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Sheena would have started laughing had not been for the few broken ribs. Instead she settled for a polite hello. "Hey Izumi. Merry Meet."

"Yeah I bet they did." Sheena winked at her and smiled. "You gotta show me some of those moves sometime."

Sheena followed her, poking tenderly at her bruised ribs. "You put up a pretty good fight. Where'd you learn to crump like that?"

Sheena snorted upon seeing the extravagant inside. "Little rich girl arn't you. If it weren't for the fact your a tough one, and have earned my respect, I'd beat the crap out of you."

Sheena laughed when Kayden pointed to the wall she had been chucking her ball at. She got up and held out her hand. "Alright."

Sheena relaxed. "Yeah. A good waste of energy, so what now?"

Sheena laughed. "I know I can still kick your butt. Don't tell me your giving up now you loser."

Sheena squeezed harder. "I have no clue what you are talking about."

Sheena flipped up and wrapped her legs around her neck. This move toppled them to the ground. She started to feel sleepy but still she held on tight.

Even as the blow crushed her stomach she couldn't feel it. Kayden's laugh made her body course with anger. She leapt up from the blow and slammed her fist deep into Kayden's gut.

Sheena felt her legs give and once again she was on her back. She kept her arms over her face for protection.

Gaining her mind Sheena lept up and sung her leg around in a roundhouse kick, hitting Kayden square in the face. "Take that witch!"

Sheena felt the air get pushed out of her lungs as Kayden's foot crushed her chest. In pain she rolled over trying to make everything make sence.

Sheena smiled and hit her hand down so it just nicked her thigh. She swung down so her leg could come around to strike Kayden's head. This position left her very vunerable to grabs.

Sheena smirked in return and cracked her knuckles. The big rings on her fingers clinking together as she did so. "Thats fine with me but you might not like it." With a start Sheena ran at her, Her left fist hooked up to hit under her jaw. She smiled when she felt the contact and blood trickled...

"Maybe it does." Her aggression was very obvious in her voice. "Hand it over."

Sheena was throwing her ball around in the back alley. She really needed to blow off some steam. Her parents were really getting on her nerves. Using all her might she chucked the ball at the wall and it cascaded in the other direction. She sighed and ran to go get it only to find it under some...

Sheena smiled. "That cool. I'm from Ireland. Nothing special 'bout that though. I hope you don't mind."

"Sooo.." Sheena locked her hand behind her back like she often did while she was walking. "Where are you from?"

Sheena stuck her hands in her jean pockets. With her Irish accent showing she smiled and replied, "I was goin' to head home but I think I've decided I didn't want to yet."