The Women Fighter

Chapter 1

Jules was in her room getting ready for her match that was starting in an hour or two where her father was yelling at her to finish up and get downstairs, he rolled her eyes with annoyance and finished putter her hair up in a ponytail, people always go for the hair to catch you off guard and weaken you, and she was not about to let that happen or give her opponent an opportunity. Something like that could ruin her reputation if they had the upper advantage

"Coming!" She yelled, quickly putting on her shoes to meet her father downstairs, he was trying to wait patiently but she was taking a very long time to get ready, this was a fight not a damn model shoot! He wasn't normally one to yell but they were running late and he wasn't gonna wait another second for her to finish, they needed to go NOW. Jules placed on her shoes and ran down the stairs to meet her father who was standing at the front door with keys in his hands

He was a good looking fella for someone who was only 40, he was a tall strong built man with a bit of a dad bod but not much, he did have some muscles and abs but nothing like those fantasies people have for old men. "Ready to go kiddo?" Her father asked where she only answered with a nod and left the house with her father following behind her, entering his truck before they soon left the house

It was about a 50 minute drive and the fight was starting in exactly 120 minutes. So you could imagine how fast her father was speeding in order to make it to the fight. It wasn't that he was obsessed on her fighting and bidding on her but he knew how important this fight was to his daughter, I mean this would be the last fight for the season until next time. She needed to be there, WANTED to be there, or so he thought.

Jules wanted to be at the fight because it would be the toughest fight she'd ever face, she also wanted to make her father proud of all the hard work she went through and she was most definitely not going to let him down. He spent too much money and time on her training just so she could get better, it was her dream to be the best street fighter in the world after all

Thankfully they arrived 70 minutes before her match started, good. Just enough time for Jules to train and get ready professionally, her father on the other hand was standing in the front row in the crowd. Typing on his phone while he waited for the two fighters to get ready.

Finally, after what seemed like a while eternity, it was starting. Jules was on one side of the street and her opponent on the other, unlike Jules her opponent was flashing insults at her and throwing fake kicks and punches just to be intimidating while keeping up appearances for the audience. Jules scoffed at the failed imitation and actually laughed at it too

"You think that's intimidating? Please.. Even a puppy is much scarier than you" she let out a laugh, just then the buzzer went off and soon did Jules, giving her opponent a straight punch to the chin, her other hand circling to get them from the side as well only to be met by her opponent sneaking a punch right to her side.

Wincing a bit she took a small step back to new free from the range she was in, thankfully the punch wasn't too strong but it was enough to damage her a bit, Jules fixed her posture and blocked the hit her opponent swung. She took her right leg and immediately kicked the side of the other person's head making them stumble a bit with their steps giving Jules an opportunity to give them another blow to the head.

Now that made her opponent fell to the ground with Jules ontop of them, punching them in the face and sides whenever she could with her opponent wincing in pain, only Jules had one weakness. She would always let her guard down whenever she was in the winning lead. Her opponent seemed to have noticed and immediately lifted their arms up, slamming them down into her back multiple times. She winced in pain and rolled off of them after taking so much blows to the back. Damn it. And she was about to win too