She kicks his ass

There was very little tension in his body as he simply walked across the ring towards Nancy, who couldn’t help but be surprised by his laid-back approach. He couldn’t possibly think that she was really this little of a threat to him, considering the multitude of physical altercations that simply were part of a cop’s life. Tentatively, she circled away from him, making sure to always remain in her stance, keeping her eyes trained on her opponent.

Schmelzer simply followed, fists up at his chin protectively, but giving no indication that he was ready for any sort of resistance. As he came closer, this time, Nancy didn’t retreat, but instead she let her left hand snap forward in a quick jab. She almost half expected to walk into a trap, for him to dodge her attack and come back with a lightning quick counter, but instead she felt the satisfying impact of her knuckles with Schmelzer’s stubbly chin, rocking his head back. The man gave a little grunt, but didn’t acknowledge the hit any further, so Nancy followed it up with a right hook that landed firmly on his cheek, turning his head. Then, when he reached out to grab her, she nimbly danced out of the way to retreat back to a safe distance.

Adrenaline raced through her veins and she felt a little grin on her lips as she felt her confidence grow. Schmelzer simply continued to follow her like a zombie, apparently not prepared for combat at all. It appeared he was simply one of those men that expected his Y-chromosomes to be enough for him to overpower her.

When he reached for her, she ducked under his arm, flung another jab at his chin and while that kept him occupied, she landed a hard kick to the side of his body, her shin sinking deep into his soft, exposed flank. Schmelzer grunted and flinched at the impact, his facial expression switching from amusement to annoyance and when he returned to pursuing her, his fists were clenched a little tighter and lifted a little higher. He looked a lot more serious.

This time, instead of simply reaching out for her he swung a hook. Nancy dodged, feeling the rush of air as it swished past her face, but before she could think about a counter that same hand suddenly grabbed her by the back of the neck, roughly pulling her forward. She gasped as his strength overpowered her, especially when his second hand grabbed her neck as well. In a direct contest, her physical strength was no match for him and she staggered as her head was pulled forward and down, breaking her posture.

“No more running…” she heard Schmelzer’s voice close to her ear as his confidence returned with his control.

“Fuck off!” Nancy hissed, straining to fight his grip and keep her posture upright before launching a quick, vicious knee towards his crotch. God knows he did deserve that one!

“Woah!” he just barely managed to avoid the impact at the intended target, sensing her attack by her change of balance and turning his hips, so instead of being hit square in the balls, his left thigh took the brunt. The surprise was enough to loosen his grip for a split second, which was enough for Nancy to break free, quickly retreating to a safe distance.

“What the fuck!?” Schmelzer gasped, his eyes wide and his annoying smile gone for once, “That’s fucking dirty!”

It was Nancy’s turn to grin. “What? Was that against the rules? We’re not playing around here, we’re fighting. Are you gonna beg for a five minutes break if a suspect knees you in the balls?! Begging is not gonna fly in a real fight!”

The look of surprise on his face was priceless and she savored the moment before he seemed to mentally shrug and return to attack, accepting her terms.

He launched a wild overhand at her with no set-up at all, which Nancy saw coming from miles away. She dodged the powerful strike, then returned with an uppercut to the point of the chin before letting her body collide with Schmelzer’s, sending the bigger man staggering back.

“Fucking bitch!” the corrupt cop spat, now really furious. Not playing any more at all, he swung a series of wild, arching hooks at Nancy from both sides, steadily driving her back as the Latina alternatively ducked, dodged and let the strikes glance of her arms as she retreated. Realizing the little amount of success he was having, Schmelzer feinted an overhand and instead he crouched low. Lurching forward, he managed to wrap his arms around Nancy’s hips, tackling her with full power. As she was thrown of balance and about to land on her back, the Latina reacted quickly however, using her strong legs to lift and turn the bigger man, so instead of him burying her beneath him the two of them rolled over and Nancy landed on top, straddling her foe.

“Bad idea…” Nancy smirked mercilessly as she punished his failed effort with a hard punch to the brow.

Schmelzer growled angrily. He struggled to get free and buck her off, but his efforts were fruitless. McKenna rode them out and placed hard, precise shots on his head and upper body until finally, an exhausted Schmelzer relented and brought his arms up to protect his face and shield her from the blow. He barely realized what was going on when Nancy grabbed his right wrist, swung her leg over and let herself drop to the side into a straight armbar, slowly extending his limb. Schmelzer groaned, trying to stop her, but it was the power of his left arm against the entire strength of Nancy’s body and second after second, he was losing the battle until his arm was fully stretched out across the fulcrum of her crotch, threatening to snap.

“Nnngh… TAP!” Schmelzer cried out, finally, smacking Nancy’s thigh with his open palm several times to make sure she got the message.

A feeling of relief spread through Nancy’s body and a smug smile spread on her face as she immediately let go of Schmelzer’s arm, then rolled backwards away from him and rose to her feet with a feline grace. “That was quick…” she couldn’t help the little dig as she stood over her beaten opponent who was lying on his back on the floor, catching his breath. “Even quicker than I expected!”

She looked down at the misogynist at her feet a moment longer, soaking the image in. This would really help her get over the humiliation she had endured at Birdsnest, give her self-confidence a much-needed bump. “See you later, Ryan!”