Deviation Actions
Description
The bodyguard reeled, her senses disoriented by the police officer’s assault. Lumbering back a few steps, Esmeralda struggled to raise her gloves, her face open to a couple more quick shots from the Sniper. Naoko pursued her dazed target, darting around to her right to cut the ring off from Esmeralda while at the same time manipulating her retreat and steadily guiding her back, toward the awaiting ropes. Before La Rosa had even realized what was happening, she felt the soft, yet firm resistance pressing against her back; she’d ran out of real estate as Naoko successfully put her on the ropes.
“M…Mierda…-agh! Ella es -ungh!- …tan persistente…” Esmeralda thought, her brow furrowed as two Naokos set upon her with lancing punches. “Need to stop her...”
The Senshi advanced on the dizzy Esmeralda, firing off a piercing right that snapped the Spaniard’s head back with a loud thwap. As Naoko spun to dial in a left hook followup, Esmeralda somehow managed to remember herself, her vision clearing just enough to allow her to quickly form an onyx wall in front of her face. Naoko’s hook collided with the block with another loud smack, Esmeralda leaning her powerful back on the ropes for support. Thinking she might have finally found an opening in Naoko’s offensive, Esmeralda went for it, aiming for the space between Naoko’s eyes as she threw a stiff left jab from her embattled position.
“…GuuHUUUN!”
The next instant, the Shadow Rose felt her organs crush as a blue-and-white glove drilled into her abdominals. It seemed Naoko was ready and anticipating Esmeralda’s attempt at retaliation; without breaking flow, she’d weaved around Esmeralda’s jab, simultaneously ducking in low with a hard shot to the breadbasket. Surprised at just how much power was packed into the blow, Esmeralda winced in pain and air was forced from her lungs as the impact pushed her even further into the embrace of the ropes, to the point that they seemed to strain and contort somewhat to contain her. Her black mouthpiece threatening to go flying, Esmeralda bit down hard on it as she fought to remain upright. Noticing Esmeralda’s once sturdy legs showing signs of buckling, the Japanese cop continued her attack, baring fangs of her own as she flung yet another sharp right hook that slammed into Esmeralda’s cheek.
“Unnngh…”
Esmeralda groaned groggily and her back slid against the ropes as the force of the hit rolled the larger woman’s upper body to the right, her sweat and blood arcing through the air.
