Knockout Metro

12:17 Makoto_Azure: *i step into the ring feeling a bit less than confident*
12:19 Kris_Domina: "So, you're back for more?" I'd laugh, already having dispatched my previous opponent. The staff was just cleaning his puke off the ring. I'd smirk in your direction, pumping my gloves together. "You'd be my third opponent today ... But don't think third time's the charm or anything stupid. I'm sending you back to the hospital~" yt
12:21 Makoto_Azure: Dont be so sure- I trained like crazy before this
12:22 Kris_Domina: "So, you're no longer a walking pillow?" I'd laugh out loud. "Why don't you quit yappin', and put your money where that mouth is?" I take my stance, gloves raised, ready to pound into you. DING DING DING! The bell starts our match off. yt
12:22 Makoto_Azure: *i offer to bump gloves*
12:23 Kris_Domina: I'd bump gloves, but almost immediately slide a lightning fast jab to crack against your mouth. yt
12:24 Makoto_Azure: *my head jerks back as i yelp at the blow*
12:25 Kris_Domina: I've been training too, and you'd find out real quick when my next hook flies at your upper gut. It'd feel like having your stomach squashed again—my strikes are almost twice what they used to be. yt
12:27 Makoto_Azure: *sadly cuz my training was with nick my durability hasn't improved much at all, the punch sinks deeper than before making me spit up my mouthguard already*
12:30 Kris_Domina: "Already?" I'd shudder in excitement as I feel your spittle drench me and your mouthguard on the floor. Your belly feels like playdough to me, so I'd brutally twist my glove in deep, letting the cracks of cartilage and innards ring throughout the arena ... your skin gets folded and stretched across my glove as I juice you like fruit pulp. "So much for 'training' ... You're kinda disappointing." I'd crush your belly against the corner post, before tucking in with the brutal motion of ripping my fist out of that crater, and then, I'd launch two devastating gut jabs above your navel, before seamlessly shooting my right uppercut to the base of your chin. yt
12:32 Makoto_Azure: *the pit in my abs becomes noticeably deeper as your uppercut knocks me out of the ring itself*
12:34 Kris_Domina: "Wow. This is probably the shortest match I've ever had," I'd chuckle.
12:34 Makoto_Azure: *i stop myself from hitting the ground by grabbing the top rope* N-no- im not done yet- *i pull myself back into the ring by the ropes a gentle breeze flowing around me*
12:38 Kris_Domina: "I think you're pretty much done, if this is the extent of your 'training'." I'd scoff, despite my guard still being up. "Go on. Shoo. If you give up, I won't beat you into mush."
12:40 Makoto_Azure: *the breeze fades slightly as i dash at you feinting a jab to your face so i can dig a right into your abs*
12:42 Kris_Domina: I'd smirk, tightening my core with a grunt. It's my power move—your fist would feel like it hit a brick wall. "Babe..." I'd whisper, noting your strike strength improvement—but refusing to acknowledge anything of the sort. "Let me show you how it's done— " WHUMP!! You'd feel a brutal counterpunch to the centre of your abdomen. Even stronger than the first one I hit you with. yt
12:43 Makoto_Azure: *I back away and drop to my knees struggling to breathe*
12:44 Kris_Domina: You won't be dropping to your knees. Not when I slug your upper gut again with an uppercut from the left, followed by two brutal straights. I have you squashed against the corner post. "Come on! That your best??"
12:45 Makoto_Azure: *I cough heavily before getting back into stance* i-i'll break that wall- just you watch-
12:46 Kris_Domina: "What wall? The only thing breaking right now is you!" I'd finally launch a hard hook at your head—but it's a feint—with my real attack being a brutal straight to your solarplexus. If it landed, then I'd sling a swift jab at your nose.
12:48 Makoto_Azure: *the straight basically folds me as that jab nearly straightens me back out, my back hits the corner, I need to get out of this position- so i rush forward for a clinch*
12:50 Kris_Domina: Clinches are the absolute worst against me. I'd make you regret it with a devastating right hook, aimed just below your ribs. The force behind it would sink right through your weakened, soft, pulverised abs. It's a spot I love hitting on my opponents—you'd soon feel the upsurge of your last meal as I drill my fist in. yt
12:50 Makoto_Azure: *i end up spitting up some blood onto your abs as i send a weak counter to your ribs*
12:52 Kris_Domina: "You're putting me to sleep over here," I'd receive your counter to little consequence, before launching two quick jabs at your nose, and then stepping into a vicious, wound back hook aimed at your middle gut. "Time to cough it up, babe~" The hook would squash you against the corner post.
12:53 Makoto_Azure: *the jabs will knock me off you but the hook, determined to escape the corner i send my forearm to defend against it and try to get it to knock me to the side instead, I still cry out*
12:55 Kris_Domina: The hook would still only slam your back into the post, as I stepped in to angle it for prevention of escape. Still, I'd growl at you delaying the inevitable. Next, I'd combo a quick left jab at your mouth with a second right jab at your eye. This is meant to momentarily stun your vision, as I prepare a brutal straight, which I then unload at your softened abs. Right above the belly button. yt
12:58 Makoto_Azure: *running out of options as i am forced to defend against your aggressive fight style, I would take the jab to the face barely missing my eye and the wind picks up as i prepare a counter*
12:59 Kris_Domina: I know that wind from our last fight. No lucky shots today, bitch! I'd think, as I'm tucked low, launching my straight with such speed that I aim to completely disrupt your breathing. yt
13:01 Makoto_Azure: *I dont expect the speed but I did expect the blow so it hits my abs making me spit up some blood and weakens the counter punch to your face*
13:03 Kris_Domina: Your weakened punch meets my glove, but I was prepared. I'd let your counter slip off, before weaving under to build momentum, and then launching a sickening left hook to decimate your liver, under your right ribs. yt
13:04 Makoto_Azure: *i am sent flying into the ropes catching myself so I dont go down but as soon as im settled I puke out what I had at the moment*
13:05 Kris_Domina: "Heh... You're even more pathetic than I remember." I'd pump gloves together, savouring the moment. "Why don't you do some real training next time?"
13:07 Makoto_Azure: *i grit my teeth at your comment as i push off the ropes and the wind gathers around me* lets see how cocky you are after this- *i wind up my attack*
13:08 Makoto_Azure: yt
13:15 Kris_Domina: "Yeah? Why don't you try hitting me with your best shot?" I've seen your little trump card once ... now, I plan to crush it along with you. I'm skipping lightly on my toes, arms loose, ready to meet you in an exchange. yt
13:17 Makoto_Azure: i'll put everything I have into this- *i step in for a straight to your abs*
13:19 Kris_Domina: I'd smirk, before lunging with intense footwork. I had trained that the most, and it was all for this encounter, where I'd angle my body to the outer end of your fist, making you miss entirely. "HAAH!!" CRUNCH! My counterpunch to your upper belly adds my momentum to yours, as you practically run into it. Your abs would cave, and the impact would crack a rib... but most of all, your final trump card had been utterly demolished. "Everything you have, huh? More like nothing at all."
13:23 Makoto_Azure: *It crushes me, normally i'd be able to tank a punch before my attack ends but this power is crazy, The blow hits so hard its like your fist ripped through me, after a second of letting that sink in I am sent flying knocking one of the ring posts clear off their area and slamming into the divider*
13:24 Makoto_Azure: *im bloodier and less responsive, they have to instantly call off the match worried that you could have killed me here*
13:24 Kris_Domina: I'd kiss my glove, before spitting on your body. "I think that's the last time I'm playing with you. Loser."
13:25 Makoto_Azure: *The staff rush me out on a stretcher and scold you for the damages before declaring you the winner*

Published: 2023-06-14, viewed 80 times.