originally posted in:The New Dojo
[b]If the Huntress knew that she'd played dirty, kicking a man between the legs being the dirty part, she'd probably have tried to kill her. She did appreciate cheats. But for now she was overjoyed that Bella was fighting her in glorious melee combat. The knee to the stomach did nothing, but stop her laughing, knocking the breath out of her. She stops twisting for a split second, but still keeps her grip. She kicks Bella straight in the knee, downwards from her meniscus.[/b]
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[i]Isabella's leg quivered with pain, yet she would continue to stand, a laugh escaping her gritted teeth. Fuсk, that kick felt good to Isabella. Being the usually merciless combatant that she was, and originating from the living hеll that was Khaom, pain and gain was all that the violet-haired woman knew in combat.[/i] [i]With the Huntress' leg outstretched, Isabella brought her other foot upon it, slamming her heavy boot down upon the woman's shin. This one was.. different. Her knee had halted the twisting, but nothing more. No satisfying cry of pain, no sharp breath.[/i] [i]Isabella already liked this fight.[/i]
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[b]The massive kick easily shattered the Huntress's shin bone, but she didn't really seem to acknowledge it at all, rather just smiling some more. She loved the feeling of exertion, the invigoration of the attack and defense of battle. She loved feeling adrenaline. Guess you could really call her an adrenaline junkie, or more accurately a pain junkie. Her time with the Vampire Hunter had shifted her from fearing pain to embracing it. She grabbed the leg as soon as it made contact with her own, and yanked it downwards with a majority of her strength. She wouldn't be able to effectively move around as fast, but that opened her up for more brute-force capabilities. After yanking the leg, she kicked upwards with her other leg, to Isabella's chin.[/b]
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[i]Well, with her arms releasing, Isabella would be capable of countering the kick.. not entirely, though. As the leg shot upwards, she turned her head so that the left side of her face would take the most damage. It was still going to fuсking hurt, hell yeah. But she'd lessen it, still.[/i] [i]As the leg came, her arms wrapped around the leg, halting it only slightly. With the Huntress' foot slamming into her face, Isabella yelled out in sudden flaring pain, as she felt her jawbone crack, the agony suddenly sparking like a bomb going off.[/i] [i]Fuсk, it felt amazing![/i] [i]Isabella's thinking was halted terribly due to the stun, but she had an idea of what to do now. With her arms wrapped around the Huntress' leg, she suddenly twisted, purposefully falling over to extend the vicious twisting of the entire leg. She ensured that the foot was kept away from her face so that she wasn't nailed again.[/i]
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[b]It seems she forgot that Huntress had hands. Very strong hands. Or, at least, she couldn’t think of a way to deal with them very quickly. The Huntress kept her smile the entire time, finding the entire experience exhilarating. She also quite enjoyed the immense amount of pain this would put her in. If Isabella would hit her and break her enough, there was a limit to her pain tolerance, just like anyone else. The Huntress leaned down, and brought her elbow across Bella’s face as many times as time would allow. Bella was getting sloppier, leaving more openings, in the Huntress’s mind.[/b]
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[i]The first time that the elbow hit, Isabella's head slammed back into the dirt, a tooth flying from her mouth as she made sure to keep her tongue back before clamping down. Seeing as the twisting had somewhat worked.. her arms would return, this time brought up to her face in an effort to defend against the elbow. Searing pain ran through her right forearm as if the bone within had cracked, a feeling that Isabella knew, yet she would attempt to not allow it to happen again.[/i] [i]The first step was getting up, though, and the first step to that was getting the elbow away. Isabella suddenly bashed the elbow away, directed it to the ground before, in her daze, stumbling back. Yet all the while, she kept a slightly bloodied grin, as she brought her fists back up to her face, tilting her shoulder to the Huntress. She had attempted to assume the defensive.[/i]