A/N: Strong Language.
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When Dominick Cruz brought, her in, Nick didn't think much of her. Bia was shorter than him. Curvier, sure. Nick guessed that she'd thrown around a good number of Girls in her time. But he had to train with her first. He had to See how good she was.
"Nick, this is Brazilian, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu champ Bia Mesquita. Be nice" Dom said.
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"Fuck Dom...Sure" Nick said quietly. She offered her hand and he shook it. Dom left them alone.
"So um...you wanna train?" Nick asked.
"Sure" Bia said. She was cute. But Nick couldn't focus on that right now. He had to test her on the mats.
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Dom had been shouting about Bia from the Roof-tops. He just wanted to see if she really was that good.
"Gi or no Gi?" Bia asked.
"You choose" Nick said.
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"Okay then. With Gi" Bia said. She pulled out her Gi and took her Jacket off. .Nick went to get his own Gi and went to the changing room. No-one else was around, So Bia could get changed out there.
He came back out and she was changed, stretching on the mat.
"You ready?" Bia asked,
"Are you?" Nick asked.
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"Are you?" Bia asked again.
"Let's just do this shit" Nick said.
"Do you always swear?" Bia asked.
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"Only When I'm pissed. Come on" Nick said. Diaz and Bia Circled each other on the mat. She reached for him, Nick shrugged her off. She went for his leg. Nick's stance became wider.
Diaz could have kept it standing. But he didn't. He allowed Bia to go for a Double leg-take down. She got into side Control. Nick protected himself.
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He had a very active guard. He stopped himself from getting choked out. Bia mounted him. She tried to go for a arm-bar. She failed. She tried an Americana, but she couldn't get the right angle.
Seeing her frustration, Nick wormed his way back up to his feet.
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He used his speed and sprawling to grapple at his own pace. He grabbed Bia's arm.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
Nick pulled her down, using his body Weight to swing her back first into the mat.
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"Shit. You Cheat! This isn't Judo!" Bia said shouted.
"Swearing now?" Nick asked. "I don't know what the fuck this is. You never set rules and shit" Nick said shrugging. Bia leaned up against the mat. Nick noticed she was rubbing her. Hip.
Had he thrown her too roughly?
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"You okay?" Nick asked.
"Yeah. Look Nick. That's wasn't fun. But I'm not here to talk about your amateur Jiu-Jitsu" Bia said.
"Who the fuck are youcalling Amateur?" Nick asked. He moved further away from her, but still sat on the mat.
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" I asked Dominick to introduce us. And you know why" Bia said ,re-tying her hair.
"'Cause you wanted your ass kicked?" Nick said. Bia faked a smile, and Nick remembered that she was still pretty cute. She was Up her own ass, but she was still cute.
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"Nick...I want to be in the UFC" Bia said.
"Good fucking luck" Nick said. Because Bia knew Dominick. Nick knew that Bia would be in the UFC sooner or later. But he didn't understand why Bia wanted his help.
He guessed Bia would fight in a smaller weight class. Nick was a Welterweight. Dominick Cruz was in the male Version of Bia's possible weight class.
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"I know it makes more sense to talk to Dom" She said, as if reading his mind. Nick nodded.
"But he's been injured. I don't want to pressure him. You're like retired now. Or too scared to fight Condit again. Whatever, I don't care. Everyone gets nervous. Carlos did beat youthe first time. So I understand why you've turned down fights" Bia said.
"But I'm a quick learner. You'll see that. So can we Train together Nick?" Bia asked.