Aadya’s head and his head made contact, yet she kept her grip on him. She rose her leg and slammed her foot into his croch area, thinking of that consequence she had mentioned. After the attack, she stumbled away, shaking herself but still feeling woozy.
Leo backed up as soon as he was let go. He held one hand to his head, and the other to his crotch, doubling over a little. Still bending over, he ran at Aadya, slamming into her torso with his shoulder, his arm wrapping around her stomach.
Aadya let him attack her and she turned with difficulty, forcing him into the ropes of the ring. She pressed her weight into him, the rough rope ropes digging into his back.
(Rough rope ropes?)
Leo strained against her. He tried to shove her off of him, but she was too strong and didn’t budge. He shoved his knee into her leg, the only place he could reach at such a proximity. Leo slammed his foot on top of Aadya’s, gritting his teeth against the pain in his back.
(Yes)
Aadya laughed softly forcing more of herself onto him. “Fucking tap, kid. Run home and lick your wounds…” She slammed his foot in return, only to promptly return it to the mat, careful not to loose her balance.
Leo stumbled forward, biting his lip to keep from crying out or groaning in pain. “Not a fucking chance,” he said, straightening up. He stood there, waiting.
Aadya leaned back on her heels, smirking. “Fine, then.” She was done with talking. She wanted to see him wince and cry out. She leaned forward suddenly, slamming her fist into his jaw.
Leo cried out in surprise and pain. The momentum of the punch spun him to the side. He pivoted and kicked his leg back in a sloppy roundhouse kick. It still did the job though, as he ended up kicking Aadya in the side of her stomach.
Aadya stumbled with the sloppy force, grabbing her soft belly bracingly. It hurt like a bitch. She shook herself, despite the pain in many places, and struck out at his chest with a wild punch, thrusting for his heart.
Leo grunted, the wind slightly knocked out of him. He grabbed Aadya’s arm, digging his fingernails into it and pulling her forward.
Aadya protested against his pulling. She grabbed his wrist with her other hand and dug her fingernails into his skin, pushing into it the best the best she could. She doubted it’d do much, but hey, it’d prevent him from bending it.
Leo spun behind Aadya, pulling his arm up and around his neck to choke her. He quickly realized how stupid this was, because her grip on his wrist meant she could easily keep him from actually choking her.
(Mkay sorry Ems I’m going to bed)
(That’s alright I passed out lol)
Aadya laughed softly and ducked under the arm she was gripping, twisting it in an unholy manner on his shoulder. She stayed close to him, but kept her grip strong.
(Oh chill. Btw he’s not gonna tap so she’s gonna need to knock him unconscious or however she wins)
Fuck. Leo knew how hard it was to get out of this maneuver. He also knew she could royally fuck up his arm if she chose to.
“Ah!” he cried out. “No, ow ow ow ow, please! No, shit.” He grit his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut.
(Lol okay.)
Aadya pushed him away from her slowly, stretching out the muscles in his arm and straining them.
“Not gonna tap, huh? Well, that’s disappointing…” She hummed softly to herself, wondering how to knock him out.
Leo sighed. His groveling did not get her to let him go or loosen up, like he had hoped. She had an iron grip on his wrist and he couldn’t hit her from the angle he was at. His first fight was off to a great start.
Aadya kicked at the back of Leo’s knees, bringing him to the ground. “No more whining? I don’t know about you, but I’d like to end this.”
“What, scared to lose a fight to the newbie?” Leo asked through gritted teeth. His mind raced, trying to think of ways he could get out of this situation.
“No, I’d just like to go get a drink,” She said with a smile. “Well, this has been fun,” She finalized, tensing up, letting him go and slamming his temple with a blow.
Leo tried to move as she released his arm, but didn’t get very far. He only felt pain on the side of his head, then everything went dark.
The ref scurried up. He crouched next to Leo’s splayed out body, checking for a pulse. It was slow.
“He’s out! Our winner, Aadya!”
Aadya smiled lazily. She rose her hand with the ref’s for the second time that night. She looked down at Leo’s body and poked him, then crouched and lifted him up with difficulty.
“I’ll take him to heal in my room.”
(Where does she put him? Like a bed or a couch or the floor?)
(A couch.)
(Coolio)
Leo woke up in a room he didn’t recognize on a couch he didn’t recognize. The one thing he did know was that his head hurt. A lot. He blinked groggily and sat up on his elbows, which only made him dizzy.