United Combat Federation

Kyle_Brood: I was a rookie boxer in the minor leagues and so far I was easily able to keep up and even had a decent record. One day when I noticed an offer for an underground fighting league where the winner gets hefty money. I immediately signed up, thinking how hard it could be. Arriving at the venue I get changed and walk towards the ring in my black briefs. Flaunting my abs as I see the crowd gathered here and cheering, I highfive some folks as I make my way to the ring. Sliding under the bottom rope I enter the ring. Standing tall at 5’11 and 154 lbs, stretching myself and flexing my muscles in corner as I wait for my mystery opponent.

Marisi_Ramirez: Same as you i got a chance at big money through an underground fight league. Being on the radar of big mma promotions i thought this would be a great opportunity to show myself too. So here i am walking through the crowd with confidence. My eyes locked on to you from the moment i can see you in the ring. One guy tries to also my butt but i notice, grab his hand to stop it and smack him in the face before stepping into thy ring like nothing happened. Bouncing on my feet in my corner still looking at you with confidence and a smile. 5'7 and 145 lbs. My toned body showing nicely in the outfit

Kyle_Brood: I watch you enter the arena and my eyes fixated on your toned body, not bad not bad. Chuckling softly as you slap the guy in face and enter ring nonchalantly. My eyes look at you up and down as if I am scanning you. A sly smirk appears on my face as we both seem confident and flex our muscles. Pushing myself out of corner I walk to middle of ring to greet you as I say “Looking good there, cute stuff. It’s a shame I have to punch your lights out for money.” with a wink. Then once you are close and ready, I get my arms up. Swinging two right jabs aimed at your face to test your guard and officially start our match.

Marisi_Ramirez: "I have heard better pickup lines." Rolling my eyes. You don't really wait with the fight either. But fine to me. My right leg was still forward as you threw the first jab. I could move my head back just enough to avoid it with a smirk as i see your next one coming. Moving my head forward to duck under it and mobe my body forward with a right hook aiming to hit your ribs in combination with a left ovrrhand trying to hit your chin, to finish the combo i am twisting my hips for a mawashi geri (round kick) (you know karate terms?) to your other side. Putting that left leg down to move back in orthodox fighting stance.

Kyle_Brood: “Doesn’t matter, still gonna kick your ass.” I reply as I swing, as expected you dodge both of my jabs elegantly. What I didn’t expect is for you to immediately launch a series of counter attacks. I see your hook coming from under and drop my left to block it. But this gives you a chance to land your uppercut in my chin. “Ughh..” I groan and my head snaps back, making me take a step back. Then your foot lands into my side with a THUD as you twist (Yes Im aware haha). Rattling my ribs as I groan “nghh!”. Okay you’re faster than I anticipated. I back a little with my arms up as you get back in your stance. My head gets a lil stunned, and my side burns a lil. “Not bad..” I mutter at you softly and take a step forward with my right leg. Swinging a left feint hook for your cheek, only to stop and immediately duck as I go for a right uppercut to your liver, hoping you are distracted. Then to finish the combo I will go for an elbow swipe, aimed at your cheek. Unconventional, yes. But there are no rules.

Marisi_Ramirez: Showing a smirk when i see a little bit of your confidence vanish. Then you attack, going for a fake hook. Which i notice in time. You step in with the right uppercut and i twist the left side of my body forward with my left arm going down to protect my body as i can feel the big inmost landing on it. I use the momentun to go for a ushiro ura mawashi geri (spinning back kick) trying to swips tie face hard with the sole of my feet. The kick requires me to lean ny body back, so being able to avoid the elbow attack

Kyle_Brood: I thought the feint hook trick would work but I was wrong, you saw it coming and block my uppercut with your left. Growling in annoyance as I still aim to follow up with my elbow strike. However you have already gone on backfoot, thus dodging it. And my arms are already up in air, my guard down and in range of your kick. I see your leg raise up but I am unable to block or dodge it. “Aughhh..” I grunt and spit saliva as your sole slams into my face, snapping it to the side. Due to the momentum I am forced to stumble into the side, with my arms up at my face to defend from any incoming attacks. Getting even more stunned due to the hard kick while the crowd cheers for you.

Marisi_Ramirez: My foot comes back to the floor after i felt it hit you perfectly. Seeing you stumble i am not one the waist time. I know your arms are in front of your head to defend yourself and the cheering crowd only encourages me to get some speed and jump up for a flying left knee for your head. Trying to make use of your arms at least partially blocking your view. And a flying knee will arrive painfully anyway if it lands.

Kyle_Brood: You’re not even giving me a chance to catch my breath because as soon as your leg gets back on ground, you capitalize on moment. From the gap of my arms I see you charge and jump up, I have anticipated your move and cross my arms to block it. But due to the charged up momentum I still feel your knee pushing through my arms and hit my head, dizzying me. I stagger back into the ropes, my back touching it and I bounce a little. Holding my head with one hand and swinging a right hook for your cheek with the other, trying to keep you at bay and get some recovery time..

Marisi_Ramirez: The crowd gets really loud when the knee smacks into you and you stagger back. I'm not going to give you any breathing room and follow you to the ropes. Wanting to attack but your right hook escaped my attention for a moment. I move my left arm up but can only block it for a bit as your hand hits my cheek. Making me groan a little. My right foot steps back. But you can see how it turned on a fire in my eyes. My right leg going for a mae geri hard at your stomach. Then moving my body forward my left fist flying in a hook at your ribs. My right arm in a philly shell to keep myself protected. Wanting to strike in the pocket now that i got you backing up.

Kyle_Brood: The position and situation isn’t good for me currently, you have me pinned against the ropes. Luckily my hook connects into your cheek even if it’s only a little. However it only gets you more fired up and your sharp kick suddenly digs into my abs, making them flex. “oomph..” I grunt and double over as I get winded out. Barely returning my right in time to block your left hook as I try to catch my breath. “Y-you bitch.. wait..” I say between my groans and swing a left jab aimed at your liver, wanting to give you a similar treatment as my right clutches my abs.

Marisi_Ramirez: You double over making things only more satisfying. I hear your words, you're clearly in trouble, good. You're weakening and your jab becomes obvious. I slam my right arm down on your forearm to hurt your arm but also to use it to bounce my own arm to your face, going to hit your head with a right backfist. Followed with my own round elbow strike to hit your jaw with my left arm.

Kyle_Brood: I don’t get any chance to recover, as you see my jab coming and punch my forearm, stopping its advance and hurting me a little. Your right slams in my head, a fog appears as it snaps back a little. But the real damage is done by the elbow strike to the jaw, which makes me spit blood and snaps my head back completely. Straightening me up and blurring my vision, my arms get draped over the ropes, helping me stay up while I look at you blurred. The crowd roars and cheers at the sight of first blood drawn in the fight while I hang in the ropes. Breathing softly and trying to recover quickly.

Marisi_Ramirez: I want to finish the hurt deer now. As i say your nose bleeding and you hanging in the ropes. I show my fast and precise technique to hurt you more. Throwing a right hook asking at your ribs and then a left hook to hit your liver. Twisting my hips with experience to deliver big power. I'm expecting you to fold over with the liver should, so another overhand right flies at your face right after.

Kyle_Brood: You have the perfect opportunity here and you don’t miss it, without wasting a second and swinging your hook for my torso. “Nghh!!” i feel your left rattle my ribs, bruising them before your right digs deep in my liver, folding me over and winding me out. While I am doubled over, you twist a little, giving me a view of your ass before slamming a hard right in the face. A cut appears on my face, I spit blood and fall on the canvas to side. Laying on my stomach as I breathe softly.. I wasn’t done done, still awake. But I needed some time to recover.

Marisi_Ramirez: I watch you go down after my punishing strikes. I place my foot on your back to walk back to my corner, facing the now really loud public. "Lets see if hw decides to stay down or not!" I yell to the public. And many different members of the audience start yelling for you to choose a different option. I turn back to you and see what you will do.

Kyle_Brood: I feel your foot on my back and the crowd cheering for you after I went down. This felt like the end of a round as you so finally give me a chance to recover. Some suggest for me to stay down and some suggest I get up, I choose the latter. Wiping the blood off of my face and grabbing the ropes as I attempt to get up with my arm up at my face. Looking at you as I say “I am not done yet..”

Marisi_Ramirez: I watch how you decide to get up after i knocked you down. The crowd gets loud again as you stand back on your feet. "Looks like he wants another round!" I yell to the crowd before getting back to the middle of the ring, taking a southpaw stance and winking at you. "Let's see what you got left"

Kyle_Brood: I slowly manage to get up and see you take a southpance stance. Taking deep slow breaths I shake my head to clear the fog, focusing on your limbs. I don’t fall right into your trap as I know you’re good at defence. Circling you a little I try to look for an opening. “I will wipe that smirk off your face..” I say then move in, to create an opening. Aiming a low left jab for your liver, and trying to following it up with a right hook that never lands. Instead I would quickly pivot on my left foot and try to land a calf kick on your left with my right instead.

Marisi_Ramirez: I smirk more when you say that. "For exactly? You were just almost having a cute little nap in the floor." Then you attack. I move back making sure i stay out of distance from your jab. But your leg kick is fast enough to hit my calf with a loud thud. Making my leg swing up and to the right. But i was also using the opportunity to create my own. As i suddenly extend my leg into a yoko geri kekomi (side kick) aiming to hit your face hard. When my foot pants down in front of me i twist around going for a spinning back kick trying to ram straight with my right foot into your stomach.

Kyle_Brood: “Shut your mouth.. you lil..” I don’t decide to finish that sentence and launch my attacks. You dodge my jab but my kick hits your calf, however unexpectedly you swing it up high. I duck down and barely dodge the kick, letting it brush past my hair. Then see your other leg raise and try to cross my arms but am a bit late and your foot breaks through my guard, digging in my abs a lil. “oomph..” I get a bit winded out. Trying to give you a similar treatment I charge forward and attempt to ram my shoulder into your belly, then attempting to take you down onto canvas. I aim to get on top and take your leg advantage away, wanting to get an upper hand.

Marisi_Ramirez: I hit your abs nicely. I could feel the impact and i am sure you could too. But youre quicn this time. Ramming with your shoulder into me. Trying to take me down. Immediately i try to get your head under my arm to squeeze it in a headlock and my legs try to get around your waist to lock in a triangle if possible.

Kyle_Brood: I managed to ram my shoulder into you and take you down on canvas. But you hook my head under your arm, I quickly try to punch at your under arm, to get my head free. But til then your locks are lock around my waist already. “Ughh.. let go..” I say and try use my other fist to ram in your side, attempting to loosen your grip.

Marisi_Ramirez: My right arm trying to bring the pressure to your head. Same with my legs, squeezing tight on your body. You can hear me gunt when you hit me in the side. I can take it for now. But i do want to make you stop soon. With my leg arm i try to grab my wrist, and trying to find the room under your chin to get you into a guillotine choke tightly. You can hear my faster breathing in your ear. "Your going to get wrapped up by a teen girl." I whisper in there. "How do you review that first round?"

Kyle_Brood: I fail to get my head out of your grip. When I took this fight onto ground, I expected to get the upper hand, but you turn the tables. Your thighs crushing at my already battered side while your arm wraps around chin in a deadly gullotind choke. I feel my oxygen supply get cut off and desperately squirm. Increasing the intensity of my punches, wanting to get out.. Your voice sends shivers down my spine as you have perfectly latched onto me. “I-I am still fine, it’s temporary.” I say trying to lie. Breathing heavily as sweat beads roll down my chest and head as I ask “How many martial arts are you trained in?..”

Marisi_Ramirez: "Not really an answer that way i asked you. But i don't believe you." I say about your first comment using my legs and arms to constrict around your body. "Let's see ughh..." with every punch i pull tighter on my arms. "Karate... mma...ughhh... some kickboxing... and bjj...urgh... part of mma"

Kyle_Brood: “Not the ending I was expecting..” I manage to say and feel you constrict even tighter. My squirms start to slow, my punches get weak and my vision grows dizzy. Slowly my body is shutting down due to no oxygen. My eyes widen at your answer, at how many arts you are trained in.. “I never stood a chance huh..” I say admitting as a boxer I didn’t imagine I’d be paired against you.

Marisi_Ramirez: "Shhhh it's okay... I'm just a prodigy needing to make quick work of the lower ranks to get to the top. The crowd seems stunned at how I'm immobilising you. And right belt you could go to sleep i relax my arms and quickly roll us over making sure i can take seat on your back to claim victory.

Kyle_Brood: I finally passout in your grip, my body goes limp. My eyes rolling back, you instantly knocked me out and finally let go. The crowd cheers for you, as the countdown starts, but I am not going to wake up.. You take a seat on my back, I stay limp under you, breathing heavily and still unconscious.

Marisi_Ramirez: Pulling your limp arms up for a lotus lock. Getting my feet under yohr chin and your arms locked between my legs signallign for the closest people in the crowd to take pictures. Flexing my biceps, doign the Usain Bolt pose and finally lifitng your sleepy head to expose it nicely to the cameras.

Kyle_Brood: The crowd snaps pictures of my body and the flashes go off. They wait for me to react or look up or at least groan in pain. But you do the victory pose and finally lift my head for everyone to see. Eyes shut and head hanging in your hand. The countdown ends and you’re declared the winner of the match.

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