Fiona felt like she'd caught Shin off guard by focusing her offense against her arm, but it was a slow snowball to get rolling. The more she went back to it, the more painful it would get, until she could lock in something devastating enough to force a tap. If she didn't mix things up, however, she'd have little impact on Shin's stamina or her focus. Fiona wasn't the most experienced submission artist, but she felt like she had to try something different if she wanted to avoid the same result as the last two times.

The lightning fast roundhouse kicks successfully delivered Shin's message, putting a bit of the fear back in Fiona, who knew just how close she came to losing all momentum in the match. She found herself near the ropes, near the corner, and that was [i]not[/i] where she wanted to be against Shin.

It pushed Fiona into a foolishly aggressive move, rushing at Shin and going for a right hook to her head. Her rival caught her arm and pulled her around, swapping their positions and leaving Fiona off balance in the middle of the ring. That was all Shin Choon-hee needed, as she stepped into a high straight kick with impressive speed. Wide-eyed, Fiona saw it coming, but couldn't react before Shin's straight boot collided with her head. She recoiled back, nearly falling, the kick leaving her wobbling and holding her head. She saw stars, and the shape of Shin Choon-hee swimming in front of her.

"It was only a matter of time before one of those landed!" Brent declared, slapping the announcer's table.

"And Fiona is reeling," Dan Rich said. "Here comes Shin Choon-hee!"