Female Boxing Federation

19:23 Bloody_Mary: I slip into the ring, stepping through the ropes and into the squared circle. A smile crosses my lips as I stretch my hands above my head and take a few sides across the canvas, my bare feet upon the mat. Clad in a black sports bra and boy shorts, my hands have only a thin white wrap over my knuckles.
19:25 Li_Xuxie: Knuckles wrapped, mouthpiece set, I'd saunter into the ring, slipping through the ropes myself. In a rather elegant flourish, I'd push up and stand, before popping a few joints. "Red hair, huh?" I'e laugh. "I'll make the rest of you match, so don't fret." Clad in black track pants and a black sports bra, my bunned black hair contrasts well against the white tape covering my forearms. As I clench my fists, my knuckles crack. I'm raring to sink them into you. yt
19:30 Bloody_Mary: I raise my fists, clenching then firmly. My eyes narrow as a soft laugh leaves me. Cocky, I like you already. My knuckles crack just from the sheer pressure of the clenching before I step towards you. My eyes are locked on you like a wolf stalking it's prey. "I'm going to lay you out and make that mouthpiece fly."
19:30 Bloody_Mary: Yt
19:32 Li_Xuxie: "Big talk, from a scrawny little punk." I'd shoot back, circling you as a panther would its game, afoot in the wilds. This underground ring was no different from the jungle—where nobody would halt nature's course. My dukes are up, and I'd breathe steady, fixated on your every move. The match has long begun . . . question is, who would throw the first punch? yt
19:33 Bloody_Mary: I draw in closer, circling onwards with intent. I throw the first punch, a right hook aimed for your ribs. I'm testing you, it's plain to see. Part of me wants to set what you guard, what you try to counter with, what you just take in stride. The fight has indeed begun.
19:33 Bloody_Mary: Yt
19:43 Li_Xuxie: I'd step back, avoiding that telegraphed move rather easily. "Tch... You're pretty slow." Then, I'd lunge, tuck, and pepper two hard jabs at your belly button. A test from my end too. Lightning quick, like blurs, the blows fly. yt
19:45 Bloody_Mary: My core is taut, the muscle tight, and that's when the fun begins. I let a grunt out before the next blows come at you, a left coming up first like an uppercut followed by a right aimed at your chest. There's two come much faster and much, much harder.
19:46 Li_Xuxie: My jabs were chambered skillfully, letting me palm the uppercut, before collapsing my arms into a guard against the chest blow. I'd then sling a rapid counter jab at your solarplexus. yt
19:48 Bloody_Mary: I twist my body to glance the blow across my breasts, but it's far from a retreat. I swing up and try to clinch an arm against my side with my own as my right arm comes around, aimed for your jaw.
19:48 Bloody_Mary: Yt
19:50 Li_Xuxie: I'd smirk, reorienting my head so your knuckles CRACK against the armor of my skull—my forehead. "Idiot." I'd grit through the pain, but it's nothing compared to what your knuckles are probably going through. I'd grab your clinching arm with the arm you tried to disable, locking you in place for a wicked roundhouse kick to the midsection. yt
19:52 Bloody_Mary: The frenzy in my eyes makes it clear that the pain isn't exactly stopping me. In fact it's egging me on further. I draw my own head back while you gear up for your kick and being my forehead down at your face, trying to slam it into your nose before you can make contact.
19:52 Bloody_Mary: Yt
19:53 Li_Xuxie: You're crazy, and I love it. Our eyes are not different. Your headbutt is something I feel coming in my bones. Mid-prep, I'd cease, before meeting your head with the full force of my own. An outcome sure to blow us both back. yt
19:55 Bloody_Mary: My head snaps back, I can feel a trickle of blood down along my skin, but the smile never leaves me. I tense my entire body, grinding teeth through the pain as I come back at you a second time with my thick skull. Some lessons are so hard to learn, they have to be repeated!
19:55 Bloody_Mary: Yt
19:57 Li_Xuxie: The warmth flowing down my face is familiar to me, too. My tongue takes it in as the trail splits above my eye. I'm no brute, though; I weigh more, and I can reach further. Shifting your trajectory with our arms locked is easy as breathing. I'd swerve your incoming momentum off-centre, before accelerating you into a knee to your upper belly, one I'd take pleasure in plunging in deep with a cruel twist. yt
19:59 Bloody_Mary: I let out a groan, shuddering a moment before drawing my lower half back a small bit. It might feel like I'm weak on my feet at this point, but I'm still firmly standing. No, the his is simply to reposition so I can throw a brutal knee off my own towards your core.
19:59 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:01 Li_Xuxie: "Hurk!!" You nail me hard, folding my unflexed abdomen. It's not as tight as yours. I moan, shaking free of our lock as I step back... before gagging and spitting thick saliva from the weight of that blow. yt
20:02 Bloody_Mary: I come in with a fist aimed upwards, trying to get it under your guard to slam into the same position. Target acquired!~
20:02 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:04 Li_Xuxie: "OUGH!" Your fist moulds into my midsection, folding skin and hooking muscle as it sinks. I'm upright, but hunched, unable to breathe. With a glare, I'd loose a wicked haymaker aimed at your ribs, hoping to get you off me. yt
20:05 Bloody_Mary: I can feel the blow slam in on my bone and I'm pretty sure at least one of them cracked. I twist the fist a moment against your skin before the other comes in, aimed for your jaw. Pound for pound, I'm not backing down an inch!
20:05 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:07 Li_Xuxie: "Guh!" You're relentless, juicing saliva out of me before pummelling my jaw. However, I'd grit my teeth, and your fist can't pass—I'd stop it right on the jaw. With a roar, I'd pump another fist into your ribs. The same spot. yt
20:08 Bloody_Mary: I let out a hotel of pain, the muscles in my legs screaming in strain to keep standing tall. I bring up another uppercut, aimed to brutalize your skull with all the weight I can throw behind it!
20:08 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:09 Bloody_Mary: Howl of pain*
20:10 Li_Xuxie: Our punches connect simultaneously, as I have a similar idea—your skull would taste my hook as mine tastes yours. I'd smirk as we knock each other back, but I maintain my footing, and reconstitute my guard. yt
20:11 Bloody_Mary: I bring a hand to my jaw, rocking it back and forth as I take a deep breath. The smile is still there, the hunger in my eyes as I lick the blood from my fingers that smeared from a cheek. "You're a fun one."
20:11 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:12 Li_Xuxie: "And you're not completely boring," I'd smirk back. You got in some good hits. More than most. yt
20:13 Bloody_Mary: "Good thing we're not done here..." I growl, a hunger in my voice. I step closer, my hands up in a guard of my own.
20:13 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:13 Li_Xuxie: "Yeah... Show me what you got," I'd circle you again, slowly, steadily, awaiting your next move. yt
20:15 Bloody_Mary: I throw a bait punch, a left jab, at your head, trying to goad you. Wanting to draw you in to try and counter. To bait you closer for a snap knee aimed at your bruising core.
20:15 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:17 Li_Xuxie: I'm not some amateur who gets feinted that obviously—my guard against your jab is one-handed, while the other palms the knee at my core. The guarding hand then whizzes a lightning fast jab at your solarplexus while you're unbalanced on one foot. yt
20:19 Bloody_Mary: I smirk when your hand hits my knee. My foot snaps upwards from the knee strike posture, aiming for the back of your knee to take your stance out from under you. I'll gladly trade a breath if it means I can take you to the ground!
20:19 Bloody_Mary: Yt
20:21 Li_Xuxie: As I pound into your plexus to slam the breath right out of you, I'd snap my stance backwards, widening my leg gap to stabilise. It's then quick work to latch onto your leg with a forward lean, and turn the tables right on you, dropping you on your back to slam even more wind out of you. I'd then stomp down with a hard forward step, aiming to nail you on the lower abdomen. yt
20:24 Bloody_Mary: I squirm on the mat, intent on snaring one of your legs. It's a rush to be on defense, and the adrenaline is coursing through my veins almost as it was all that was pumping through me. I didn't most of the step and stomp before I wind around a ankle and twist, trying to not only pull you down but snap the ankle of I could!
20:24 Bloody_Mary: Yt
18:37 Li_Xuxie: Feeling you twist at my ankle is enough. I'd throw my weight in the directional spin to ease your load, thereby saving myself from a nasty sprain. Of course, it ends up taking me to the ground, but with enough momentum to kick into your side, blowing you back while allowing me to roll away. With the newly created distance, I'd spring to my feet, glaring you down. yt
20:19 Bloody_Mary: I launch off of my hands and feet, trying to catch you before you get back up. Every fiber of my being is screaming to tear into you, to tear you apart. My shoulder is forward, trying to drive my weight into your frame. I can feel pain wracking through my body, but all it does is spur me on. If I'm hurting this much, after all, my imagination can only think of how much damage I must have done already.
20:19 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:22 Li_Xuxie: Your mind's on the right track—save for one thing... I'm just as carnally driven to break you down. Even on one knee, my form prioritises stability. I don't need offense, seeing as you're coming at me, so I'd spread out to stabilise, then catch you head on, stopping you in your tracks. My hand on your hip balls into a fist before punching into your stomach, before I rise with momentum, and use it to side-throw you into the corner. yt
20:25 Bloody_Mary: I refuse to go without a fight, and before I'm thrown, using what's left of my momentum, I bring up a knee into your core. I can feel the pain radiating, but I puh through it. It's going to take so much more before I go down. It must be an amazing sight to anyone else, to them it must look like the both of us are trying to kill each other.
20:25 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:27 Li_Xuxie: "GhUAH...!!" As you slam your knee into my core, I'd double, but it doesn't stop me from powering through and throwing you into the corner post. I'd stagger back after, raising a guard as I wait for you to rise. "Ugh... Get up, bitch." I'd snarl. "Get up... I'm gonna make you eat dirt properly." yt
20:29 Bloody_Mary: I push myself up, and I lick my lips, tasting a hint of blood. My hands clutch the ropes, pulling myself up as I smile all the wider as I laugh quietly. "I didn't think..." I huff, drawing in a deep breath even as my ribs scream, "I'd find someone I enjoy quite as much... As you...~" I purr, bringing both hands up in a guard.
20:29 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:30 Li_Xuxie: "Right back at you...~" My own tongue runs along my parched lips, and my eyes focus upon your rising frame. Breathing is hard, but what's life without some pain? I'd begin to circle you, as a tigress does her prey. yt
20:32 Bloody_Mary: I rise back up fully, stepping forward from the corner like some kind of Amazonian goddess. This is the kind of war I live for. My fists are up, my body tight and ready. "When you go down... I'm going to do a slow ten count...~"
20:32 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:34 Li_Xuxie: "Haven't you been taught, not to count those chickens till they hatch?" WHOOSH — My jab comes without warning at your nose, at breakneck speed. If you guarded, though, you'd learn it's a feint. I'd step hard into you with a brutal uppercut to the upper belly. yt
20:35 Bloody_Mary: Haven't you learned by now I keep my guard low? My arms take the blow of your uppercut and I draw back a knee only to fire it upwards into your midsection. I want it close... I want it -personal.- I want my knee in your gut and give you a taste of my forehead into your skull.
20:35 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:37 Li_Xuxie: "HURK!!" Your repeated assaults there take their toll, just as your skull cracks into mine with a sick sound, sending me reeling from a doubled position. I'd begin to see double, a wretched taste filling my mouth, my head throbbing. Woozy and sick, I'd stagger left and right, before swinging a wild, desperate haymaker at your head. yt
20:39 Bloody_Mary: My body weaves, and I bring up my fists in rapid succession. I can smell blood in the water, and like a shark I'm going right for it. A right hook and a left hook, both aimed for your skull. I keep up the assault.
20:39 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:41 Li_Xuxie: "Agh! Gah!" Even in that sea of agony, I'd make you regret those attacks. Repositioning my head is second-nature; your knuckles would find their own world of blood and pain when they attack the upper skull's armour, but it doesn't come free of cost. You have my back against the ropes, as I raise my guard higher to defend my cut, bleeding face. yt
20:42 Bloody_Mary: Even as my fingers scream, as my hands cry out in pain, I refuse to relent. My hands move to the sides of your head, but not to clinch and not to grapple. I want you held in place so I can bring up my knee HARD into your core, into your gut. I have you cornered, and I intend to make you pay for it!
20:42 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:45 Li_Xuxie: "HOUURGH!!" Your knee sinks deep, lifting my feet off the ground as my defense wilts. The ropes burn my back, and my abs collapse under the force of your knee. When you remove it, I'd feel the crater made in my belly, as my body lurches forward. All I can see are your toes... before "UuuUuuBbH—BLEEEEEEAAAAAUUUURGH!!" I'd cover them in a sick splatter of vomit, puking up my food. yt
20:46 Bloody_Mary: My hands come down, balling into a tight fist as I swing upwards in an uppercut to follow that knee. I have you where I want you, and I know how vulnerable you must be.
20:46 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:48 Li_Xuxie: "UUU!" With a crack, you'd nail my chin, taking me into the air before I collapse against the ropes, my arms dangling behind me, before my head lolls forward, belly sticking out, red and swollen. Saliva and puke drip onto it from my hanging jaw. yt
20:50 Bloody_Mary: I draw back my fists. I have a prime target and a prime opportunity, there's no way I pass this up. My fist slams into your gut... Over... And over... Left and right, left and right, I sink my knuckles into your exposed midsection. Every blow stepped into, every blow twisting my knuckles against your skin.
20:50 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:53 Li_Xuxie: "ough— Ungh— UGEEHH!!" I'd fold forward, retching and coughing up saliva as your knuckles pervade my softened, unflexed abdomen. Each punch cruelly sinking deeper than the last, it's an agonising time. Your punch to my navel digs in deepest. "HUUURR— Ulp!" Lifted off the ground, I'd lean forward, arms untangling, before a glob of saliva and vomit comes out with my mouthguard, wetting your abs with a mess. "Uguhh..." I'd sink to my knees, before collapsing forward, my face rubbing against your hard abdomen. Mine's nothing compared to it. yt
20:56 Bloody_Mary: I bring a hand to your hair, pulling your limp body back up. I hook one arm over the top rope, using it to keep you up but only for a moment. A moment is all I need. I step back slightly, twisting my body as I swing an uppercut upwards, just under your dazed chin. A flourishing finish to a brutal war between two aggressive women. What could be better?~
20:56 Bloody_Mary: yt
20:59 Li_Xuxie: CRACK!! You'd blow the vomit and saliva in my mouth, into the air in a spray. Then, I'd fall limp onto my knees, out like a light, only for my head to land on your abs once more, leaking fluid from the mouth. yt
20:59 Bloody_Mary: I step back, letting you crumple fully to the canvas as I stand over your body with a smile.
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21:00 Li_Xuxie: I'm not moving, past the occasional twitch. yt
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21:01 Bloody_Mary: I bring my foot up to your chest, putting it upon your body. "Ten, bitch.~"
21:02 Li_Xuxie: Ding ding ding!! The bell rings for your victory—as if that was in any doubt once you had me on the ropes. As I'm rolled over, I'd let out a soft moan, before drifting back into unconsciousness as you step on my broken down body. My stomach sticks out, swollen as I'm eaglespread on the ground. yt

Published: 2023-04-18, viewed 121 times.