Aria Snowheart vs. Stonewall

"AAAGH! UUGH!" Stonewall cried out as she felt the headbutt hit against her own head before feeling the kick to the stomach. She would grunt a little as she rubbed her head and stomach in pain, but she gritted her teeth as she can see that Snow wasn't going to play any games in this one.

After breathing in and out a little, Stonewall would charge in and attempt to tackle Snow to the concrete floor to begin getting even.

Aria was never too confident in her speed just her endurance, so she allowed herself to be tackled to the ground by Stoneall. She grunted as her back hit the floor, but neverthless she brought up her hands in a cross shape to quickly protect herself in case Stonewall tried beating her dow.

Stonewall got Snow on the ground right where she wanted and her fists were ready to do some damage. As she was bringing down her first punch, Snow would bring up her arms in a cross-shape, which would block it. Gritting her teeth, Stonewall would start raining down punches to try and break through Snow's defense. She wanted to see how long her opponent can take it.

Gritting her teeth as Stonewall started to punch against her defenses, Aria quickly responded by wrapping her legs around Stonewall's waist and gave her a bodyscissors. The albino girl was going to try and weaken her by at least trying to crush her rips so as to make it harder for her to breath.
She was confident in her defenses and was sure to be able to outlast Stonewall's offense, for now she was just going to wait it out.

Stonewall was getting through Snow's defenses quite well and it probably won't be long before she would try punching her lights out. But suddenly, she would feel her waist get scissored and the pressure was slowly getting to her. Stonewall groaned as she tried to push those legs away, but the pressure kept increasing. It seems that Snow wanted her off and she wanted it now.

To comply, Stonewall would try to punch at Snow's stomach a little in hopes of getting her to let go so she can back off.

"Urgh!!" Aria's eyes widened as she felt Stonewall suddenly change target from her face to her stomach, the sudden impact almost made her release her grasped. However she stood strong and continued to hold her down.

Instead of giving up, she attempted to reach forth and grab her arms so that she couldn't hit her stomach, otherwise she would have to kick her off.

Stonewall got a good hit on Snow's stomach and that loud huff of air meant that it was quite effective. However, she was still under wraps and now she felt her arms being grabbed to stop them from punching. Stonewall would grunt as she struggled and said, "I'm trying to give you space and you insist on me pounding you?!"

Saying so, Stonewall would try to pull her arms up to bring Snow forward to her for a moment. If this worked, she would give a headbutt to catch her off guard so that she can get off now.

Just when Aria managed to hold Stonewall down, she was caught off guard by a headbutt. She let out a cry of pain as her grip over body scissors lossened, allowing Stonewall to escape. However she quickly got back on her feet and looked around. She saw a trash bin near to her and quickly went to get it. She tried reaching for the lid, as an idea crossed her mind.

(Sorry. 2 weeks in camp confinement with little reception because of 2 pricks)

(Don't worry about it)

That headbutt had worked out to Stonewall's liking and she would get off of Snow immediately. She would groan a little as she stretched her body out a little and rubbed her aching sides. She would try to find Snow, only to see that she was heading for the trash can. When Snow grabbed the lid, Stone might have a good idea what she might do. Putting her arms up now, Stone was ready to get back to Snow again.

Aria quickly ran towards Stonewall while carrying the lid in one hand, she planned on using it as a shield. When she was within range, Aria would quickly try to punch Stonewall with the lid, hoping to smash it into her face. She wasn't sure how Stonewall was going to react, so she used less force as to taunt her into making a move.