MBC - Amy vs Silver - Round 4

(yes amy's panties are a different color now don't ask any questions)

Silver moved back to his corner, still seeing stars from the hook Amy hit him with. The first down of the match had finally settled in, due to his swelling confidence in himself. There was another lesson to be had: anything could change. He had built up a good advantage against Amy, and now, it was slowly drifting away. And now, with Blaze watching, he was conflicted. Her presence was giving him strength, but at the same time, building within him a sense of unease. If he won, he wouldn't have to confess...but isn't that what he wanted to do? Conversely, if he lost, he knew he was going to hear it from Blaze even if he did try to confess...

In the opposite corner, Amy could tell her 'lesson' was beginning to settle in. A talk with Blaze before the match decided as much. It felt like a dirty move at first...but if Silver wasn't going to move past his superficial motivations as a champion, he wasn't going to go far.

The bell rang, and the two shuffled towards each other, one more reluctant than the other.

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Almost two minutes had passed, and for Silver, it was the longest almost-two-minutes of his life.  Instead of taking him down, Amy was picking him apart. He could keep up well enough, but every second that passed was a second that Blaze's gaze was burned directly into his back (no pun intended). He began wondering how she felt about him getting floored in the last round. Was she scared for him? Or did she perhaps enjoy seeing it?

"Pay attention!" Amy shouted out, and Silver snapped out of his daze just long enough to dodge a left hook aimed at his head. "I don't care if you recover at this point...if you aren't taking this seriously, you're just mocking me and Blaze."

Silver growled at her and threw a right jab towards her torso in response. It landed with no audible noise, except, of course, a low growl from Amy. He panicked for a moment, before taking a step back. Amy closed the gap almost instantaneously with a right jab to his chest, and he let out a very strained cough, and his legs wobbled. Silver retaliated with a straight to her chest once again, and this time, the yelp she let out was all the confirmation she needed that he hit his mark. Maybe she should've stayed silent.

Silver then followed up with a left jab at Amy's head, which she swiftly dodged, but there was no time to capitalize, as Silver followed up with a right straight. Amy dodged it well enough, but as she came back, another one was waiting for her, slamming directly into her nose. Her eyes rolled up a bit from the impact and her guard dropped as she stumbled back, stunned. He continued his onslaught with a left jab at her head, but she recovered just in time to block it.

Amy wasn't going to let her advantage whittle down like this. She stepped back into the fray and threw a left jab towards Silver's stomach, which didn't affect anything once it was blocked. She followed up with a left hook to his head, which met with nothing but air...followed by her vision suddenly being replaced with the sky, as Silver's right jab popped her head back. Her eyes widened for a moment, before she yelped once more, a right straight soon finding itself crashing into her bosom. She growled in anger, preparing to unload on Silver...and then the bell rang once more.