Game of Danger

WHUMPFF!

Kareen's hard chop drove Brianna to the mat. The dazed fighter in yellow moaned, wincing in pain as she lay sprawled out on the tatami, the coarse canvas rubbing against her cheek. Pain racked her body from the fight, her breasts pancaked to the mat under her body and back rising and falling in ragged breath. 

Kareen smiled wide as she surveyed her work. Brianna was resilient, but the game of danger ended here. Sliding her foot forward, pressing her heel firmly in to the back of her victim's hand to grind her palm into the mat, her toes brushed against Brianna's lips.

"Now. You're done honey. You walked into the wrong dojo!"