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Relentless Struggle: An Intense MMA Showdown between Haruka Mei and Valenzuela

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Haruka Mei

Valenzuela

<Haruka_Mei> I only fight deathmatches

<Haruka_Mei> You're okay with that?

<Valenzuela> Yes, that would work for me, there are many things that can happen in mma

<Haruka_Mei> I mean, I like fighting in private, one on one setting at empty ring

<Valenzuela> that works....sometimes my martial arts training centre is empty and you can choose ring, cage or mats

<Valenzuela> Do you want the ring, cage or mat?

<Haruka_Mei> let's go with mat

<Haruka_Mei> Looser must be finished with any sort of neck snap

<Valenzuela> Cool...I enter the martial arts training centre late one evening, its empty and I'm here to have an MMA style fight with this Japanesee/Chinese gal....

I come onto the mats, ready for some action.

<Haruka_Mei> I take off my slippers and do a little warmup on mats, looking at you before our fight

<Haruka_Mei> I'm wearing my MMA outfit as well

<Valenzuela> I give you a smirk, and pound my gloves together, bouncing on my toes, I move to the middle of the large mat, wiggle my fingers at you. Ready?

<Haruka_Mei> I return your smirk with a calm, focused gaze. Rolling my shoulders, I step forward onto the mat, keeping my guard up. My bare feet press firmly against the surface of mat

<Haruka_Mei> Then, with a sudden burst of speed, I launch forward—faking a jab with my left hand before pivoting on my back foot and snapping a roundhouse kick toward your ribs, aiming to break your stance early

<Valenzuela> I begin to circle to my right, then you suddenly come at me fast, a jab towards my face, so I raise my guard to block the punch that never comes....but as I do this, you launch a round house kick towrds my ribs, so I step to my side to create some distance, but the kick still smashes into my ribs, not full power, but powerful enough. As I regain my footing, I come at you to challenge you with a right cross at your nose, hoping to at least raise your guard, and then a left uppercut at your lower ribs, wanting to hurt you early.

<Haruka_Mei> As my roundhouse kick lands, I feel the impact but also see you quickly regain your footing. My eyes flicker with focus as you come at me with a right cross. I keep my head light, weaving just enough to let your punch graze past my cheek. But then, your left uppercut comes fast at my ribs—I exhale sharply, tightening my core to absorb some of the damage. Still, I feel the sting. Not wanting to let you build momentum, I immediately step in closer, hooking my right leg around yours in an attempt to trip you forward. If I manage to unbalance you, I’ll follow up with a quick, snapping front kick aimed at your chest to send you sprawling onto the mat.

<Valenzuela> My right cross misses your face, that I so wanted to smash in, but that left uppercut hits some solid rib and I know that must have hurt bad. I get ready to swing my right hook, but before I can launch, I feel you come forward hooking your right leg around my left, and yanking me forward, here is where your larger body helps a lot, as I go forward unbalanced. You swing a front snap kick at my chest, but my gloves deflect it, and I try to stop my stumble and rest my guard....

<Haruka_Mei> Your gloves deflect my front kick, but I can see you struggling to regain balance. I don’t give you that chance. As soon as your feet touch down, I step in aggressively, grabbing at your wrist with my left hand while sliding my right arm around your neck. My grip tightens—I’m setting up for a standing guillotine choke. With a sharp twist of my hips, I pull you downward, aiming to trap you in the hold before you can fully reset.

<Valenzuela> I feel you lunge in as I try to reset, your left hand wrapping around my wrist, pulling it away from my guard, and your right arm slipping tight around my neck. My body stiffens as you wrench downward, the grip tightening and cutting off air. I try to plant my feet firmly and resist, shifting my hips to relieve the pressure, but your twist keeps me off balance. Gritting my teeth, I bring my free hand up to push against your arm, trying to loosen your hold. I can feel my heart pounding, my body tense as I attempt to find an opening. My legs shift slightly, struggling to maintain a base while your weight and leverage work against me. I summon my strength, attempting to twist and turn my body, searching for a way out of this choke before it’s too late.

<Haruka_Mei> I feel my arms empty as you rip your head free from my guillotine choke, gasping for air. My grip is broken, and I know I have to act fast before you take control.

<Valenzuela> I manage to tear loose from what could have been a deadly choke....I'm gasping for air, but react fast, attacking with a left snap kick aimed at your navel, and then trying to leap forward to send my right arm over your left shoulder, trying to pull you into a side head lock if I can move fast enough.....

<Haruka_Mei> Your left snap kick lands against my navel, forcing a sharp breath from my lips, but I grit my teeth and brace through it. Before I can fully recover, you lunge forward, your right arm snapping over my left shoulder before I can react. I feel your bicep crush against the side of my head, your grip tightening as you yank me into a side headlock. My cheek presses against your ribs, your arm squeezing down, restricting my movement. I plant my feet, my hands gripping at your waist, trying to find a way to counter before you can crank the hold tighter or take me down.

<Valenzuela> With my arm tight around your head, I feel your cheek pressing into my ribs as I squeeze down, locking the side headlock in firmly. My breathing is still labored from the earlier choke, but I know this is my chance to turn the fight around. Your hands grip at my waist, trying to destabilize me, but I shift my stance, spreading my feet to keep my balance and hold you in place. I glance down, seeing your body twist and tense as you search for a way out. I can feel you resisting, the heat of the struggle between us. I try to swing my hips back into you, hoping i can hip toss you down to the canvass....

<Haruka_Mei> I feel your grip tightening around my head, your stance widening to keep me locked in place. But the moment you shift your hips back, I know exactly what you're trying to do—a hip toss. Instead of fighting it, I go with your momentum. As you twist your hips into me, I push off the mat with my legs, letting you take me over—but I make sure to land in control. The moment my back hits the canvas, I twist sharply, bringing my legs up around your waist and locking my ankles together. At the same time, my arms push against your grip, slipping my head free from the headlock as I pull you down into my guard position

<Valenzuela> Wooooo.....This gal uses her BJJ skills to her advantage....me thinking I will mount her, but she takes control....I feel my headlock slip away as you expertly twist beneath me, your legs snaking around my waist in an instant. I plant my hands on the mat, trying to maintain balance, but your grip is tight and your body shifts smoothly. Before I can fully adjust, I’m pulled down into your guard. I grit my teeth, realizing I’m now in a dangerous spot. My arms press against your torso, looking for leverage. I need to escape before you start working for a submission. As I struggle, I try to posture up, shifting my weight back and attempting to push on your thighs to break free.

<Valenzuela> (nice move, btw)

<Haruka_Mei> I feel you trying to posture up, your hands pressing against my torso, your weight shifting as you try to push on my thighs to break free. But I don’t let you go that easily. As soon as you start to pull back, I snap my legs tighter around your waist, keeping my guard locked. At the same time, I shoot my hands up, grabbing the back of your head and yanking you forward, breaking your posture before you can fully escape. With you momentarily off balance, I twist my hips and swing my right leg up high, hooking it over your left shoulder. My left leg follows, and in seconds, I trap your arm between my thighs—I’m going for a triangle choke.

<Valenzuela> I feel the pressure tighten around my waist as your legs lock in place, refusing to let me break free. When your hands grab the back of my head and pull me forward, I lose my posture, my upper body tipping down into your guard. Before I can react, you shift your hips sharply, and I feel your right leg hook over my shoulder. Your left leg follows in a flash, trapping my arm in the process. Suddenly, I’m caught in a triangle. My mind races as I realize the threat. The grip around my neck tightens, cutting off my air, and I can feel your thighs clamping down with incredible pressure. Desperate to find a way out, I shift my weight forward, trying to stack you, and push against your knee with my free hand, hoping to create enough space to breathe, and allow blood to flow to my brain as I begin to feel woozy.

<Haruka_Mei> I feel your weight shift forward, your body pressing into me as you try to stack up, forcing my back against the mat. At the same time, your free hand pushes against my knee, and despite my legs squeezing tight around your neck, I feel the pressure slightly loosen.

<Valenzuela> As the pressure eases just a bit, I dig deep, using what energy I have left to twist my trapped arm and push upward, trying to shift your grip further apart. I keep my other hand steady on your knee, pressing with as much force as I can muster. My legs strain to find footing against the mat so I can leverage my body weight into breaking free. Even as my vision blurs, I focus on this one chance to escape.

<Haruka_Mei> I feel your trapped arm twisting, your strength surging as you push against my knee with everything you have. My legs tremble from the pressure as you posture up harder, slowly prying yourself loose. Then—you rip free. I gasp as my triangle choke collapses, my legs forced apart as you pull back, your body shifting out of my guard. You're free. But I’m not done. The moment you pull away, I coil my body and snap my right heel upward, aiming straight for your face. My foot shoots toward you in a sudden, brutal heel kick—a counterattack before you can fully reset

<Valenzuela> I breathe a sigh of relief as I break free of your triangle choke, I can breathe again, and blood starts flowing to my brain...but I'm still within your range, and being a little stunned, I see the heel coming fast....but I can't react fast enough....the heel hits my chin, snapping my head back....and my body lands spread eagle on the canvass....stunned, moaning....everything seems to be be moving around me, the large training room spinning in fast circles...

<Haruka_Mei> I feel the solid impact of my heel against your chin, the sharp snap of your head whipping back. As you collapse onto the mat, sprawled out, dazed, and moaning, I take a deep breath, my own body burning from the fight. Sweat drips down my face as I sit up, breathing heavily, my chest rising and falling as I stare at you lying there, stunned. The large training room is silent, except for our exhausted breaths.

<Valenzuela> A few moments pass, and I begin to come to my senses, I feel dizzy and disoriented, but know I have to rise, so I roll onto my belly and begin to push myself up....

<Haruka_Mei> I watch as you roll onto your belly, your arms trembling as you start to push yourself up. Your movements are slow, still shaky from the brutal heel kick. I could rush in, press the attack—but I don’t. For now, I let you rise. But the second you’re back on your feet—I’m coming for you.

<Valenzuela> I'm slow to move up to my feet, and realize I'm forgetting something, and that is where is my opponent. Half way up, I look around and see that you are already on your feet, allowing me to get up, how very sporting of you. I manage to straighten up now and turn to face you, the heel kit nearly knocked me out, and my head feels like a freight train hit it. The fight is not done yet, and I tell myself, all I need is one well placed strike. My face is a mask of pain, but I raise my guard knowing you will come at me fast.

<Haruka_Mei> I see you managing to rise slowly to your feet, the dazed look still in your eyes, but there's fire there too—an undeniable will to keep going

<Haruka_Mei> I move in quickly, closing the distance, keeping my guard tight. As I get close, I feint a jab with my left hand, hoping to make you react, then instantly follow with a low, sweeping roundhouse kick aimed at your lead leg, hoping to destabilize you and take away some of your mobility

<Valenzuela> It's clear you still consider me a threat, and maybe you should have ground and pounded me when I was down. I'm getting used to your feints, and this time I don't buy it, and while I keep my guard high, I look down to see that right roundhouse coming for my lead leg.....In spite of my banged up, beatup state, I'm able to step back and let the round house swoosh in front of me. And its now or never, as your right leg goes past, I rush forward, trying to drive my right knee into your navel, and also try to land a right hammer fist on your right temple.....

<Haruka_Mei> I see you step back just in time, avoiding my roundhouse kick—smart. But before I can reset, you explode forward, driving your right knee straight toward my navel. I brace, tightening my core, but the impact still forces a sharp breath from my lungs. My body lurches slightly forward from the force—right into your next attack. Your right hammer fist comes down hard, smashing into my temple. My vision explodes with white spots, and my balance crumbles beneath me. My legs give way, and before I know it, I’m crashing onto the canvas, landing on my side, dazed. My head throbs from the brutal strike, the room spinning around me.

<Valenzuela> I have no intention of giving you the same break that you gave me, I'm a real bitch, and really want to win this fight, and I'm running on fumes, nothing left in the gas tank, I ache all over.....and I need to stop you....You land on your side, but I quickly try to roll you onto your back, and lay on top of you.....I want to wrap my right arm around your neck, and wrap my left arm around your forehead, and then give you a quick little twist and see what happens.....

<Haruka_Mei> My body is weak, barely responding after the devastating hammer fist to my temple. My limbs feel heavy, my vision still blurred as I struggle to regain control of my senses. I feel you roll me onto my back, your weight pressing down on me, pinning me in place. My breath comes in shallow gasps as your right arm snakes around my neck, your left arm bracing against my forehead. I weakly bring my hands up, my fingers clawing at your arms, but there’s no strength behind it

<Valenzuela> I begin to squeeze your neck slowly, gradually increasing the power, and at the same time give the neck a brutal twist, using my left arm, a really twisting the neck in a way it should not go.....stupid me......

<Haruka_Mei> I feel your arms crushing down, squeezing my neck tighter with every passing second. My breath comes in short, ragged gasps, my vision flickering as I feel the brutal twist begin—pain shooting up my spine. I know if I don’t act now, it’s over. My hands are too weak to pry your grip away, but my legs still have power. Desperation fuels me. With the last of my strength, I bend my knees and plant my feet firmly on the mat. Then, in one explosive motion, I buck my hips upward and twist violently to the side, using the force of my legs to roll our bodies over.

<Valenzuela> Once again you use your larger body and superior musculature to force a change in our positions, my eyes open wide, as you plant your feet on the mat, and buck up, suddenly I land on my back with you on top of me.....I try to keep you in the choke hold, but the explosive movement forces me to loosen the hold, my left arm coming off your forehead, and my right loosening on your neck......I scramble to bring my legs up to try to hook them around your waist if I can move fast enough.

<Haruka_Mei> I suck in a deep, desperate breath the moment your grip loosens. With you now underneath me, I move fast. Your legs start to rise, trying to hook around my waist to control me, I twist my body around so that I'm now facing you and I slam my forearm down onto your throat, pinning you to the mat while shifting my weight forward, crushing you beneath me

<Valenzuela> I gag as your forearm is pounded into my throat, and in a state of shock that you reversed my dominant top position….I can’t move with your weight on me, and its hard to breath after the slam to my throat, and with your weight pressing down on me….I try to bring my right glove up to push into your face, and use my left to punch at the side of your face…my eyes bulge, and spit dribbles out of my mouth as I struggle...

<Haruka_Mei> Your right glove presses weakly against my face, while your left hand throws a desperate punch at the side of my head. It lands. Not the hardest hit, but enough to jolt me—my head snaps slightly to the side, my focus wavering for just a second

<Valenzuela> Gritting my teeth against the searing pain and the crushing forearm on my neck, I claw desperately at your forearm, trying to pry your hold away using my right hand, and attempt to bash the side of your face with another hook with my left, desperately trying to get you off me……and free my throat

<Haruka_Mei> Your left fist swings again, another desperate hook smashing against the side of my face. It lands. Harder this time. My head snaps to the side, a sharp jolt of pain flashing through my skull. My grip falters With a final, exhausted heave, you shove me off you. I lose my balance and roll to the side, my arms slipping away as I collapse onto the mat beside you

<Valenzuela> A ragged gasp tears from my throat as fresh air rushes back into my burning lungs. Every nerve in my body screams from the punishment, but the moment your weight lifts, survival instincts take over. I roll onto my side, coughing, my vision swimming as I push up onto one elbow. My throat throbs, bruised and aching, but I force myself to move—there’s no time to hesitate. Gritting my teeth, I lunge toward you before you can fully recover, reaching out to grab your wrist and yank you toward me, trying to trap you in a sudden armbar. My legs snap up, seeking to lock around your arm as I arch my back, aiming to hyperextend your elbow in a desperate bid to turn the tide.

<Haruka_Mei> I barely have time to react before you lunge at me, your grip snatching my wrist with surprising speed despite your battered state. Before I can fully reset, your legs snap up and lock around my arm. I grunt in pain, my body instinctively tensing.

<Valenzuela> I feel your body tense, your muscles straining against the trap I’ve just set. My grip tightens like a vice around your wrist as I arch my back, pulling your arm straight. The pain in my throat and the throbbing in my skull fade into the background—right now, I’m laser-focused on finishing this. I crank back, my hips driving upward as I try to fully extend your arm, my legs squeezing to prevent any chance of escape. I then bring my right foot back, and try to slam my heel into the side of your neck….

<Haruka_Mei> A sharp cry escapes my lips as your legs tighten, cranking back on my arm with brutal force. My elbow screams in protest, the tendons stretched to their limit. My free hand shoots up in desperation, just as your heel swings toward my neck. Instinct takes over—I snatch your ankle mid-air, my grip clamping down even as my body writhes in agony. A strangled moan escapes my throat, pain searing through my arm and shoulder. My breath hitches, the pressure on my elbow unbearable. My fingers dig into your foot, trembling as I struggle to resist, my vision blurring from the pain

<Valenzuela> My heel kick at your neck was a mistake, as it allowed you the opportunity to grab my ankle, and dig your fingers painfully into the tender sole of my foot….and this is not sustainable for long, trying to pull my foot back, forces me to loosen the arm bar, and I try to push myself towards you, as I have another plan that might work better, as I approach, I try to swing my free leg over your chest, attempting to mount you , and at the same time try to free my foot from your clutches…my body is drenched with sweat, and my gas tank is empty, which will slow down my movements.

<Haruka_Mei> The pressure on my arm had already drained my strength, and as you twist forward, your leg swings over my chest, forcing me onto my back, I gasp for air, chest heaving, knowing I have nothing left to fight with

<Valenzuela> I get one leg over you, and then I try to sit up, attempting to start a ground and pound, sending a left and right straight punch towards your face……desperately trying to end you

<Haruka_Mei> Your fist crashes into my face. Once. Twice. My head snaps to the side, pain exploding through my head. My limbs twitch uselessly, my body jerking with the impact before falling limp

<Valenzuela> You go limp, and so I stand over you, looking down.....not believing the tough fight that I had, every muscle in my body is bruised, and every bone battered.....I have a foot on each side of your body.....so I lightly slap your face with the sole of my foot...."C'mon chica....time to wake up....!"

<Haruka_Mei> A faint groan escapes my lips as the sting of your foot slapping my face barely registers in my fading awareness. My head lolls to the side, I hear your voice, distant and mocking, but my eyelids remain heavy. My breath is shallow, uneven. My limbs twitch slightly

<Valenzuela> You look awful....so I decide to put you out of your misery.....i grab your head, and give your neck one quick, brutal twist.....

<Haruka_Mei> A sharp jolt of pain shoots through my neck as your hands clamp down and twist with brutal force. My body spasms weakly, my muscles straining in resistance, but my strength is long gone. My neck doesn't give way easily—years of training, strength, and sheer resilience keeping it from breaking outright

<Valenzuela> I guess this is your lucky day Haruka Mei, you're neck is just too fucking tough! I kneel beside you and start slapping your face lightly....i do it harder, but I can't muster the strength.....shit, I could not muster the strength to snap your neck..."Wake up bitch!"

<Haruka_Mei> A shuddering breath escapes my lips as your slaps sting against my battered face, but my body remains limp, barely responding. My neck aches from the brutal twist, every nerve screaming..."fuck..."

<Valenzuela> "hmmmmm......you really are in bad shape......"so I pull you up to a sitting position, and slide myself behind you....and then use one hand to grip your chin, while the other hand secures the back of your skull, and with as much strength as I can muster, I give a quick twist.....

<Haruka_Mei> A sudden, sharp CRACK tears through my spine as you wrench my head to the side. A blinding explosion of pain shoots through my body, my vision going white for a moment. My mouth falls open, a strangled, broken gasp escaping as my body violently convulses in your grasp. My limbs jerk uncontrollably, every muscle tensing in an agonized reflex. I can’t breathe. I can’t move. My body spasms against yours, my fingers twitching, my legs stiffening before they begin to tremble

<Valenzuela> I keep the twist going until i hear CRACK. And that's it. It's over. The taller women should never have accepted my challenge to fight.....but we all know she could have finished me after the heel kick to my chin, right? I was nearly unconscious after that....brutal kick....and was stunned.....why did she not take me out? I ask myself....oh well all is well that ends well.....time to go......

<Valenzuela> (thanks for the fight luv, you are one of the best all round MMA fighters here!)

<Haruka_Mei> The second CRACK seals my fate. My entire body jolts violently—one final, helpless convulsion before everything just… stops. My limbs go slack, my fingers unfurl, my legs fall limply to the sides. My head, twisted unnaturally, lolls to the side as the last remnants of life fade from my glassy, unfocused eyes

<Haruka_Mei> You release my lifeless body, letting it slump forward onto the mat. Finally, it’s over. you won

<Published> 2025-02-23, viewed 76 times.

Comments

RolenWrithe

3 days ago

Fantastic. Two true warriors.

Valenzuela

3 days ago

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Thanks so much Rolen!

Rebecca Welsh

4 days ago

Great fight and excellent ending! That was a fun read!

Valenzuela

3 days ago

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Thank you so much Rebecca!

Leo Leòn Rebirth

2025-02-23 19:25

Hey Mei!, you're not a newbie here anymore, loved reading trough this story, nice fight lot technical, but really nice to read... full of description and emotions. you have my Like for that

Valenzuela

2025-02-25 10:12

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Mei was tough and i think there might be plenty yo fear in a rematch!

Haruka Mei

2025-02-24 15:54

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Thanks leoooooooooo ^_^

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