Go Tech go.

Teehee

(And so the battle begins!)
As soon as the gong on Jake's phone rang, the two fighters lunged at each other. Fists flashed so fast it was impossible to tell who was hitting who. The cat punched the coyote in the chest, abs, punched him in the nose a few times. Tech kept up, and Jake could feel his body bruising from the impact.
“So, how do you like my strength?” the cat asked when they stopped breathing heavily. Tech chuckled.
“Well, I'm impressed, so far you're not a bad fighter... But that's for now.”
And he lunged at Jake, wanting to grab his shoulders and squeeze them, but the cat thrust his arms forward and Tech's fingers fell into a trap.
“Blocked my punch? Was that really predictable?” ran through the coyote's mind. Jake smirked, squeezing his opponent's fingers with his own.
“You think I'm going to let you grab me so easily? You're wrong!”
Tech growled menacingly.
“Let me go! I swear I'll overpower you!”
“First release your fingers, then you can throw threats around,” Jake didn't hold back, baring his fangs. Neither of them was willing to give in to the other, testing how long their opponent could stand in that position.

A few attacks and then the lock up. Nice. ;3