With a sudden twist she freed an arm- then forced him to the side until she could break free and roll away.  But she was on the defensive now- desperately trying to escape from his punishing blows that would end her chance of winning.<br/><br/>He drove a punch at her chest- that would have pushed her closer to defeat than before but by rolling to the side she avoided the attack.  His fist struck the sand instead of her damaged body.<br/><br/>His second blow found the mark though, driving hard into her abdomen, winding her and making her gasp with agony.  His fingers clutched at her leather corset as she struggled to get away- the stitches snapped and the garment came off completely.  Scampering to the side she left it in his hand.<br/><br/>"Get her- get the bitch- pound her- strip her" the crowd roared their support of Ciorsdan as Gina continued to evade- however the glint in her eye warned him she wasn't finished yet...