After he gives the signal to FIGHT!!!!!!!!, the announcer barely has time to get out of the way before we both throw ourselves at each other with a cry of rage. Our bodies slam together as the crowd lets out a really loud whoop. I feel yer clawing fingers grab for my hair and yer nails start digging into my scalp. My hands are already up and reaching for yer blonde hair and I get a tight grip and start to yank as hard as I can, trying to wrench yer head to the side. I grit my teeth as yer claws rake my scalp and we stagger around locked together, our bodies pressed tight and mashed against each other. I keep tugging yer hair with my left hand and bring my right arm down, making a fist and start to send a hard hook at yer ribs. Yt