Seduction of the Strike

07:06 Alan_Cole: The announcer calls for quiet. And the introductions start. “This is a fight for Unity Points! Winner is determined by KO and nothing but a KO! Contract stipulates, and has been agreed upon…that the winner not only scores a point for thier repected team, but also gets to claim the prize of destruction of the losers midsection as long as the winner wants. And now!!!!! Coming to the cage…fighting for Team Blue….i present Alan Cole!” I approach the cage in blue trunks and a determined look on my face. I want nothing more theN to earn my Blue Team a point against the Yellow Team.

07:08 Alan_Cole: I get into the cage and start to stretch as the announcer call for silence again. “And now….fighting for the Yellow Team….I present to you, Marcilla!!!!!”

07:08 Alan_Cole:

12:43 Marcilla: I have invited @Rebecca2001 to join #UNITY_Match_Alan_v_Marcilla.

15:14 Marcilla: I get into the cage, with confident steps, looking at you, determination in my eyes. I'm focused on the fight ahead of my, do some light jumps, shaking my arms. My skin glisters as I'm slightly sweaty. I nod at you as I chew on my mouthguard.

15:14 Marcilla:

18:58 Alan_Cole: I stand in my corner watching her warm up…I am taller and probably stronger, but just judging by her movement in warming up, she is lightning quick. I’ll need to be careful, and not take her lightly, or I could very well be humiliated. I bounce on the balls of my feet, adrenaline and anticipation beginning to flow. Then the sound we have waited for….. DING DING! I make my way towards you in the middle of the cage, circling to my right as I do. I maintain some distance and flick out two jabs towards your face, they are to far away to land, but I see your guard fly up in an instant confirming how fast you are, and it puts me on edge.

01:01 Marcilla: The bell rings a last shake of my arms my eyes locked in on you, following every movement of yours. Than I lightly make my way Into the center of the ring, short speedy bouncy steps ITS almost like a dance. My breathing is calm, I'm focused on you, on our fight. I mirror your movement, circling rightways as you do. You get at me, I lift my arms quickly catching my balance as I shift my weight on my backfoot, enhancing my mobility. Two jabs flying at my face, but your way to far away, and I just evade your punches before taking two quick steps back getting distance again. I need to get close, but I want it in my terms so I just wait for an opportunity, holding my distance, the distance to the cage always in mind.

01:20 Alan_Cole: Your speed on my mind, I need to be careful, but I can’t afford to just wait for something to happen. I shift sideways on the balls of my feet, recalling my days in tae kwon do. Presenting a thinner target now, I quickly scoot towards you a few quick steps feigning a jab to your face, then attempting a quick kick low to your outer right thigh, still trying to keep some distance and not let you inside.

23:37 Marcilla: I lightly jump on my toes, quick movements, never stand still, stay in motion never get catches is my matchplan. You get at me I jump back, duck down to my right. Your jab, as you closing in is my chance. In a call of opportunity, I shove into you dodging your left jab as I turn my upper body right, as I dug under your fist while getting close at you. Your thigh hits my right one, with less Impact, as I negatiate your kick by getting closer. "Hiii" I say with a smirk just before you aiming a right hook at your side pivoting my body up, pushing myself into you, using the momentum of my mass before turning back with a hefty jab at your face.

23:56 Alan_Cole: You move quick when i throw my false jab, getting inside faster then i can react and neutralize my thigh kick. Your quickness shocks me as you dig a fist in my unprotected side “mmhhhh” I grown and twist slightly. You back up to create space while throwing a jab at my face. I move just enough that the jab only grazes my cheek, I step up and out, spin on my left heel sending a right reverse roundhouse kick aimed at your retreating belly.

23:28 Marcilla: I try to get out again after my semi-succesfull try. I surprised you, give you an example of my speed before I step out with four light steps backwards. But I'm to confident, you quickly spin around kicking at my stomachpit and I'm in range. "Gnhhghhh" my whole body is tensed as I turn my upper body downwards to my left getting my left arm between your heel and my cute, flat belly. "hfffff" I exhale soundly as I got pushed back, loosing my balance before I get my stance again short before the cage. I inhale deeply, my body glisters in sweat as I get a slight hint of panic. You don't let me to close in at all. I need some time to breath and think. I move In a left circle getting the cage out of my back.

23:47 Alan_Cole: My heel connected with your belly and I see you drop back a few steps. The kick landed well, and felt good. I see you wince with panic in your eyes. You recover quickly as you circle to your left and away from the cage. I mirror the action and circle to my own left to try to cut you off. With a building confidence that I can stay outside of your range, I step towards just enough and aim a quick firm jab at your face, if successful, I follow it up stepping forward on my left foot, turning my hips and attempting another kick with my right leg to your thigh to slow you down.

18:29 Marcilla: I got my arms before my head, reading your movement as you get a step closer. I'm in range of yours now, you're still safe from me and I know you do it on purpose. I get tight, flexing every muscle I can, lowering my core, hunch over somewhat to get a better, more grounded stand. You lift your Heel a quick firm jab at my face. I let you hit my arms already rised, they reddend because your punch it hurts slightly. "Hnnngh" gritting my teeth I take a step forward. I waited for your thighkick all along, limit my pace, my mobility, my speed is a nobrainer in your position. But now I'm still capable. Quickly I lift my feets, taking a step towards you, your thigh hits mine as I get in range of my own.

18:36 Marcilla: I lift my back left heel, turning my upper body rightwards as my chest tights up. A hard left against your guard, followed with a right hook at your liver. Loaded like a spring, lower even further, quickly circle around raising my right knee as I turn on my heel before kicking your midsection with a roundhouse kick.

18:55 Alan_Cole: My jab only hits your guard, but I’m committed to the thigh kick which you quickly get inside of. Ive let you get to close, I see your left coming and raise my guard to block, as soon as I feel the hit I want to counter but your other fist I didn’t see, slams a perfect shot to my liver. My body bends to the side as my knees buckle a bit for the perfect body blow, “gggaahhhh! Fuuucckkk!” You deftly move to the side away from danger in front, and send a loaded roundhouse kick into my gut, landing with a hollow thud “oommpphhh!” The air rushes out of my lungs from the force of the kick into my unflexed stomach. I drop to one knee, my mind in a panic as I force air back into my lungs. The fight just started and I’m in trouble already but I’m totally vulnerable in this state. I try to get back to my feet, my face still grimacing from the liver punch.

19:11 Marcilla: Everything I want works out, my strong jab challenges you with a decision, getting hit in face or core. You know I'm to fast to catch both. That I'll hit your liver was lucky, my kick was the real message I want to deliver and as I came to a stop, watching you dropping down on a knee I can't stop but to smile. "You didn't See that coming aren't you?" I change my weight on my right backfoot kicking you chest down on the canvas with my left. Stepping over you sitting down on your laps.

19:16 Alan_Cole: I try to stagger up, hearing you taunt me, I look at you straining to rise, “Fuck y…..” my words are cut short as your leg slams into my chest cause if me to fall back to the canvas. “Gaaahhhmmmmhhh!”within moments of me slamming down on my back, your straddling my lap, immobilizing my legs. I raise my hands from my acheing chest to a guard position. My brain scrambles to think, I need to fix my situation fast or this is going to be over soon with a humiliating result.

19:31 Marcilla: I smile down at you, it works out for me. You laying beneath me No chance to keep your distance, No chance to deflect the barrage thats coming. I tighten my legs against yours as I bow over, the muscles at my core clearly showing, as I start hammering down at you. A left hook to your face, followed by a right straight, another left at your stomachpit, than a right hook at your ribs. I turn my upper body with each strike to get more force behind it, clammering on your waist and legs with mine. I'm thoughtfull about your Arms, every hit on them hurts my hands so I attack you in a diversive pattern, looking for openings to hit.

19:50 Alan_Cole: The ferocity of your attack and force of your punches has taken me by surprise, much to my detriment. I keep my guard up as a left hook lands around my around, my head snapping to the side “nnaahhh!” Causing my vision to flash and act almost on instinct . A straight fortunately, lands on my guard still in front of my face, but still causing pain in my forearms. Another punch to my gut drops my arms and forces a hard grunt out of me. My dropped arms luckily block a portion of your hook to my ribs, saving me from bad damage. I feel you slide up further on my body to gain more advantage and I feel my opening. I muster my remaining strength and reach up grabbing you're arm, yanking it hard down dropping you’re upper body while raising my own. I crash my head into yours with a hard head-butt, landing just above the bridge of your nose. My own vision goes fuzzy and spins with the force of the blow, but I feel the pressure on my chest that was there with you on top of me relieving suddenly.

20:26 Marcilla: Your headbutt hits me right on my nose, I feel the hit as my head gets jerked bag. "Arghhh" my upper body falls back, my knees still holding on your legs as my bare belly stretches out as I lay on your legs my hands holding my head as blood drips down my nose. "My face..." I roll of of you, getting up quickly, standing there watching you in anger holding my nose with my left as blood drips on the canvas. "I CHOKE YOU OUT" I yell watching you.

20:36 Alan_Cole: My vision clears and I see you roll off me, I stagger to my feet, tired and breathing heavy from your attacks. I watch you get to you feet faster than I had anticipated, but your close to the cage. I rush you as fast as I can as you scream at me. My sudden movement catches you by surprise as I see your eyes widen. Driving my shoulder into your chest, I drive you back a few feet into the cage. As soon as the cage resists out momentum, I straighten up and I try to drive a knee up into your belly”

20:45 Marcilla: You're in better shape as I was aware of, I underestimatet you badly at this point. I watch you shocked as you get at me, driving your shoulder into my chest. "Gahhhk" I breath out losing my footing, getting smashed against the cage. "Uhhh" My foot hang loose as I try to push you away, hitting your head with elbows at close range, getting as much force behind it as my Situation allows.

20:57 Marcilla: I grit my teeth, pinned against the cage I try to stand up, getting my feet at a Solid stand as your knee crushes into me below my navel. "Gahhhgk" My eyes widen as the pain erupts, your knee digs deep in my soft lower abdomen , hitting my uterus and pushing my guts away. "Uhhhhhh' I moan softly, a second time as I get a grip at the damage you did with your knee. I would like collapse on the spot but I hold on, trying to get hold of your other leg as I bend over in pain, your knee still pressed into my lower belly.

21:11 Alan_Cole: My weight pushed against you on the cage wall, I feel my knee sink deep into your lower belly at the same time one of your elbows hits me square on the jaw. I see flashing sparks in my eyes as I hear your groan from my knee, and feel you slump a bit but holding on to my leg that I still have buried in your gut. I can’t deliver another hard knee, but with you bent over, I slug your side from above with a left hook, then a right hook to the other side. Theres not much on the punches from this angle and I’m getting exhausted, much of my engery spent from rushing you. Breathing heavy and rapidly, I try to reach down with my right arm to get under your head that is at my waist to try and get you in a headlock with the intention to choke you out.

11:49 Marcilla: I'm Bend over as you get me in an chokdhold. Your arm grabs around my neck, tighten quickly I gasp for air then you pull up. I knew I merely have seconds as your biceps is pushing against my neck, stopping the oxygen transfer to my brain. "Uhhhg" I moan softly as I grab your wrist with my right pulling it down with all the force I can muster, to loose your grip abit. My left punches into your side and back in an effort to hit your kidney.

11:58 Alan_Cole: My grip begins to loosen as you pull my wrist down giving you just enough space to breath. I try to overpower you, but from my angle I have no leverage. You start sending hard left hooks into my side as I struggle to regain my grip on your neck, I withstand the blows until finally one of your fists connects with my kidney. It take a few seconds for my body to register the blow but the moment it does…. “GGGAAHHHHH!” I have no choice but to let you go as I crumple to one knee, holding my injured side, my back against the cage and my vision swimming with pain.

12:36 Marcilla: I stumble forward a few step, caressing my sore throath as I get um. My big green eyes on fire as I look at your sorry state, leaning against the cage. "I gonna break you, piece by piece" I say cold, my left rubbing my throat my right placed below my navel. Your kneestrike still hurts, my chest and belly rise and fall as I breath. My skin glisters as I sweating profoundly, from pain and exhaustion. Our fight demand alot from my body but it seems like we go to the end. Fightingwise for sure.

18:37 Alan_Cole: My body is just not reacting. I try to get up but the pain in my side is crippling and keeps me in place. I see you see up catching your breath and recovering when I hear your ominous words. I give everything I have, grabbing the links of the cage and pull myself to my feet. My jaw is throbbing and my core feels like mush from the perfect liver and kidney punches. I feel stable enough on my feet, and make a few steps towards you “I’m going to finish you this time!” I swing an exhausted wide right hook towards your face hoping to take back the advantage.

20:43 Marcilla: I'm watching you get up. This little break helps me too as I still caress my lower abdomen after your kneestrike. I Look at you with pity as you slowly clunch your way Back at the cage. As you get on your legs again I stop caressing my hurting spots, getting ready to fight as my legs spread and I lift my arms. My Gaze changes, I look at you as an worthy opponent I want to overcome. You get at me, its more desperation than a try hitting me. I shove myself forward, bending my knees, turning my upperbody leftwards as I duck under your hook. One swift step and I'm in range, loaded like a spring before you're guard hand still up. I glance at you, fire i my eyes as I lift my back right heel, turning It rightwards with my whole body as my right goes in a hook at your open ribs as I aim at your left kidney, followed by a sudden left uppercut at your chin as I get up again.

21:05 Alan_Cole: My desperation hook is just to slow, to wide. I see you load up to the side and duck underneath. As my body turns with my momentum of the missed punch my side presents an open target, as your fist slams into my weak ribs with a loud crack. My body jerks and bends to the side with the force, and then another shot to my already damaged kidney. “AAAGGHHHH…..MMMHHHHAAAAGGGGG!!!!!” The kidney shot drops my arms to my side, leaving me completely open to your left uppercut that crashes into my chin “NNNNHHHHH” I stager back several feet into the cage and fall to my ass, and then roll to my side. My vison is blury and spins, I spit out the blood pooling in my mouth from the upper cut. My mind races, I’m in deep trouble, I never thought I’d lose this fight, but I made to many mistakes and she took advantage of them. I can’t quit and try to grab the cage again, wanting to pull myself back up, as I think of what my team will think of my imminent lose.

21:46 Marcilla: "Stay down!" I say as I stand before you, mere moments before I jump at your legs. My Green eyes focussing your eyes. "You lost!" I hiss with a grin, the green in my eyes shining as I speak. Than I start hitting your sides with a quick combo, a left to your face before I switch my position, getting beside you grabing your neck as I get you above me, choking you with a tight grip, my legs gripped in yours holding your body in place as I lock my left arm with my right elbow. "I choke you out..." I whisper in your ear, getting even tighter.

22:11 Alan_Cole: As I try to pull my weakened and beaten body up holding the cage, I look at you, your piercing green eyes looking back at my own heavily lidded green eyes, your words flood my ears like venom. “F…Fuck….you” I barely get out, before your vicious barrage comes. Several more blows to my body, “oommmphhhhh….gaaahhhhhhh…hhhmmmmggggggh” followed by another sharp punch to my face, my head snaps to the side as I splay out on my belly. Then my fears are realized completely as your arm slides around my neck as you roll me over, my back onto your chest, your legs wrap around my own to further immobilize me, as you begin to squeeze. “Ggaaacckkkk…gggaaammm…” my hands weakly grabs your arm to try and pry it from my neck, but it’s no use. The fight is lost. My arms and legs go limp, as my eyes roll back and I succumb to the humiliating bliss of unconsciousness.

22:37 Rebecca2001: *walks to the cage with my phone in hand and makes a video how Alan passes out*

23:21 Marcilla: You're going limp and I loose my grip shoving you down as I get up. "Hmmm youre weak ass is mine...hnnnngh" I try to lift you up.

23:26 Marcilla: But I'm unable to, sitting you against the cage is the best I can do. Before hammering down at your guts, punching your Abs to mush.

23:40 Krissy_Harmonia: "you are a shame for our team Alan"

23:41 Krissy_Harmonia: *I say as I look from the crowd*

23:43 Marcilla: I look at Krissy, raising left eyebrow. "Thats not how you talk to a teammate... Your next! Tell Amalia she got lucky" My green eyes glare at you as I stop hitting Alans Body.

23:51 Alan_Cole: My eyes flutter open as I’m dragged to the cage, propped up against it, starting to regain consciousness to see you in front of me, Rebecca and Krissy watching on. The hits start pounding into my gut, one after another after another. Your fury put into each one, pulverizing my innards. All I can do is take it, my body violently jerking after each blow. I hear Krissy’s taunts in the back of my head, I’ve let my team down. When Marcilla finally stops the violent attack, I roll over convulsing and wreching. The contents of my stomach threaten to expel out. “Gggaaaammmmaaaaa….n….no….. no more…..please…” my arms trying to shield my stomach from further violence.

00:05 Marcilla: My fist crushing into your abs, robbing you of any breath then you wake up. I stop punching you yelling at someone out of the cage. I Look down at you the anger left my gaze, Mercy get its place. "Its over hun" I say with warmth in my voice patting your head calmy. "Its fine..." Gracefull I stand up by leaning backwards holding my Balance without my hands as I get up from kneeling. Watching Krissy with a cold stare the glare in my green eyes darkens as I focus you full of hate.

00:07 Rebecca2001: "wow, i guess we should call an ambulance for him. Cilla the killer was here"

00:15 Alan_Cole: A couple more blows blast into my gut before you finally stop. I coil into a fetal position, groaning in misery and pain. I again succumb to my pain and pass out again. My body beaten and humiliated as even my own teammates can’t stand to see and leave me to wallow in my embarrassment.