Valley of Silver: Valley Doll vs Silver Ace

Ace had her pushed down, but it wasn't a hard enough grip, Valley not only kicking out, but turning her hips and moving to her side, in the process taking Ace down onto her side as well while still caught in the tight scissor hold, wincing and panting now, as her hands went back to Valley's thighs, her attempt to pin Valley failing and ending her in a worse position then before!

"D..Darn....I should have guessed that wouldn't work...[size=85:td07qgcg]at least I'm not being choked out.."

By no small miracle, that worked, Valley managed to turned her over and put her on her side, nearly hitting the ref when she did. Now in a superior position, she powered down even harder, her toes curling at the feeling, as Silver started squirming.

"If you get out of the one I'll be truly impressed." She propped up on her elbow and gave another jolt. "And I love when you impress me."

"NGG!"

Ace gasped as another jolt went through her body, legs kicking as she spent the next few minutes trying to escape.

She tried squirming her way out, tried separating Valley's crossed legs, she even tried separating the girls thighs, trying to pull them further apart in a move that was incredibly futile.

Soon though, the lack of air, Valley's tight thighs having squeezed it out of her, got to her, Ace's struggles getting weaker as she lay on her side, one hand on Valley's hip while the other rested on her inner thigh, just barely touching her crotch.

Ace's eyes finally closed, her body starting to limp, looking for all appearances that the girl had passed out.

Moving over to Ace's side, the ref girl looked at Valley for permission before lifting Ace's arm straight up, letting it go to watch it fall to the mat.

"ONE!"

If it happened two more times, the ref would declare Ace a KO and award Valley the win!

Valley watched as the light went out of Silver's eyes, felt her body grow weak and weary, her muscles relax...she was drifting off, fading in her grasp. She was pretty when she was asleep...no, gorgeous. So serene. So still. So perfect. She wanted to her reach forth, run her hands through the gossamer strands. Touch those lips. Just enjoy her. Just lay there.

"Two...!" Up went the hand. Down went the hand.

Valley eased up on the hold and leaned forward, whispering. "I am so ready for you..."

Maybe it was Valley letting up on the hold. Maybe it was her whisper towards Ace. Whatever it was, some sparks of life still burned within her, her hand falling for a third time, halfway to the floor when it stopped, holding position in midair, slowly clenching into a fist.

The crowd roared as the ref signaled that Ace was still awake, and thus, the match was still on.

Taking small breaths, managing her air, Ace slowly start pushing herself up, going from laid out on her side to a more upright position, though still on her side, staring at Valley.

"N..Not....done...yet..."

"God, you make me feel ten years younger."

Squeezing her out obviously wasn't going to work - it was time to get a little risky. She looked in those feiry eyes and knew exactly what she would have to do to get this win - time to do what she did best. Time to go airborne. "Let's finish this, shall we?"
The first step was going to be putting down Silver's flame just a little bit more - she had to be prone and stay prone, just for a few second, so that meant she had to deliver some fresh pain. Valley unhooked her leg and quickly shot the one behind Silver's head straight up, trying to hit her right in the head and knock some sense out of the pretty noggin.

Ace through effort and determination, had managed to right herself to a sitting up position, about to try and escape the scissor hold when it suddenly stopped tightening, her lungs able to take deep breaths again. Her surprise didn't last long, as Valley proved the flexibility of her own legs, delivering a kick to the back of Ace's head that tumbled her onto Valley's front, head landing in the woman's cleavage.

Ace would normally be blushing like mad about that, but the throbbing in the back of her head just caused her to groan.

Valley, on the other hand, was perfectly of blushing - she had to use her trademark hair to hide it, looking down as her little star landed in what was quickly becoming their favorite area. From the sound of things, she wasn't enjoying the position nearly as much as Valley would have liked. "Almost there, baby. Just stay with me a little while longer."
She tossed Silver Ace off and stand up, running to the turnbuckle and making her way up as the crowd's roars started to grow - the end was growing ever nigh, they could all feel. This had been an excellent match so far, easily the most fun Valley had since coming to Japan, on par with some of her best times back in Cali - but all good things had to come to an end. Preferably in the most explosive way possible.

She stood on the top rope, raising her hands up for a good photo op, taking the deepest breath she could muster.

"Air raid!"

She leaped back in a perfect moonsault, her favorite high-flying move, flipping through the air in a perfect crescent, coming down towards Silver Ace like a big blonde bomb from above.

Ace let out a yelp as Valley tossed her off of her, setting her up on the mat before going to the turnbuckle.

Through the throbbing in her head, Ace started squinting her eyes open, Ace saw Valley standing on the turnbuckle, posing for the crowd, before yelling loudly, getting a cheer from all of them, and a gasp from Ace as she realized what was coming next.

For a second, it was a beautiful moment, Valley's body soaring through the air as if in slow motion, thousands of picture flashes going off around the arena as she came down closer and closer to her target, The fans holding in their breath, ready to let out a roar of applause as Valley came down...

And struck the mat, Ace having just barely rolled her body over, just enough so that Valley's body landed next to her's, the woman's long hair brushing past Ace's back as she landed with a THUD that shook the ring, the crowd letting out a loud "OOOHHHHHH!!!" in reaction to watching the favorite splat onto the mat.

The high-flyer leads a risky life. Sure, jumping from high-altitudes has its benefits - lots of damage, great for the photo ops, just plain fun. But, at the end of the day, it all came down to being able to judge just how quick your opponent could recover from any given attack - good judgment, with more than a little luck. Sometimes it worked like a charm, but other times...well, this happened.

Valley had just time to gasp as Silver moved, but not enough time to do anything else - including get her hands up. She hit the mat hard, flopping down flat on her face - barely, just barely missing the moonsault, though she was far too out of it to appreciate how close she'd come up. Headaches like this made rational thought like that extremely painful.