Soldier vs Cowgirl

Utter tenacity was the only thing forcing him through this. His face was turning dark red as the woman's shin pressed tightly up against his throat. He struggled desperately and, luckily, she hadn't managed to trap his head between her legs.

Finally, he was able to take in a few much needed breaths once he'd managed to relieve the pressure. And then, finally, she broke the hold. He dropped down to his hands and knees, gasping as his opponent rolled away. He was exhausted, but the fight wasn't over yet. And, worse, she was much less tired and injured than he was. At least he'd managed to wear her out a bit too.

Slowly, he pushed himself up to his feet, but frowned, seeing that she was already there waiting for him. As he watched her for signs of her next attack, he couldn't help but let his gaze linger. The sweat on her exposed body glistening... He shook his head free of the thought, just in time to see her attack coming in. She hadn't given him much time to react, so he suddenly dropped to all fours, letting the kick fly wild over his head.

Yasei didnt want to use this finisher but it was quick and effective that can knock anyone bigger than her, plus he is bit big anyway, so this move will have to work once she can connect it. "Sorry handsome.... huff... but I am to win this.... huff. " She patiently waiting and its a good thing, it'll give her some time to catch her breathes and giving her strengths back into her arms and legs for all those squeezing and pulling onto mainly his arm, it took a lot of work!

Once he got to the position she wanted him to be in, she does her thing and aim to spin kick him at his head, except that she didnt hit him at all but air, as she kept going with her kick that made her spin before landing down on the mat hitting her knees and gotten herself on all fours. "Ohhh ughh!" she slowly staggering to pushes herself up, couldnt believe she missed that, didnt know what exactly happen on how he avoid it, went too fast from her spinning kick, Yasei slowly pushing herself up before turning to face him to see what really happen.

He'd dropped straight down to his hands and knees to let the kick pass over his head harmlessly, but narrowly avoided having her fall directly on top of him when she'd missed her kick and lost her balance. He'd had a chance to recover a bit and, now that she'd hit the mat, he had the chance for a counter attack.

He quickly got back to his feet and moved to step over her head and catch it between his legs before leaning over to wrap his arms around her midsection. Once he managed that, he attempted to hoist her upward until he had her practically sitting on his shoulders. It looked as though he was going for his elevated power bomb but, clearly, he hadn't thought this move through as he found himself staring directly at her crotch. Her thighs on either side of his head. Once again, he felt the warmth of embarrassment and arousal welling up within him, momentarily distracting him from completing the slam.

Yasei was groaning from the missed finisher and knew its not going to be good if she get caught by his move or something... "Ohhhkay... I am going to fix this.... kyah!" She didnt know until she turned around and got her head tucked between his legs before suddenly flipped up onto his shoulders as she sitting there looking down holding the back of his head so she wouldnt fall the wrong way, looking down at his face where she just notices his face turning bit red and up against her crotch.... and her breasts hanging over him. "Nghhh... no...you wont!"

She squirm in his hold while kicking her feet behind him, Yasei is going to try escape as she can by leaning over his head so that her right arm to go around his head into a headlock, hopefully she can squirm enough and trying to get off and roll forward to get behind him. If she could that is, and if she manage to do so, Yasei going to roll off his shoulders to fall behind him with her arm around his head, dropping down on her butt to the mat and slamming the back of his head/neck onto her shoulder, an inverted Stunner known as her finisher- Capital Punishment.

Finally, he recovered his senses enough to start pulling off the rest of his powerbomb, but as he prepared to lift her higher, he found himself simply trying not to topple over as she began to struggle. Clearly she hadn't been as stunned as he'd thought.

And, as she leaned over to try and secure her headlock, pulling his head even deeper between her thighs, he overbalanced and toppled over backward with her landing harshly on top of him. Granted, he didn't get hit by her signature move... but what had happened might actually be worse. He found himself dazed, looking up at the cowgirl sitting on his chest. And worse still, the ref began counting as both his shoulders were on the mat. Quickly, he bridge upward, raising his shoulders off the mat long enough to stop the count.

Yasei doing her best as shes trying to counter his attempt powerbomb move by struggling hard and hopefully rolling right off his shoulders but she didnt do as she planned, she instead causing him to fall backward and end up sitting on his chest into a pin, at least that works, for only two count before she was bucked right off him and rolled forward away from him. "Ohnn huff huff...."

She does feel bit tired after attempt to use her finishers on him couple of times and each one failed, not going to be easy to really go for the win, might be close actually, but if Yasei going to rest than it'll be harder to beat Jason as he will rest up too. Best thing she can think of now is crawling towards him near his head, hoping she can get him sitting up before wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing her soft breasts against his back for the Sleeperhold, simple effective move.

He groaned beneath her, trying to recover from his botched attempt at a finisher. He'd, luckily, managed to break the accidental pin just in time, but she managed to roll away before he had any chance to follow up. Not to mention, she was clearly in the better position to do so. As she scrambled away, he took time to recover from the failed attack, trying to catch his breath.

But, she gave him no time to recover before moving back in. As he was trying to get back to his feet, he felt her coil around him from behind. Her breasts pressed tightly against his back as her arm wound around his neck. His hand rose to to try and pry the hold away, but it was too little, too late as she got the hold locked in. Feeling it tighten, he gagged and struggled to get free. He pulled at her arm desperately, trying to relieve the choking pressure.

"Huff huff...." She can feel its getting close to the end and she can feel it, somewhat, close to winning the match so she goes behind him while snaking her arms around his neck to choking him into submission, which he grabs onto her arms and prying off as he could, her arms isnt as strong like before since she done previous on him before, it was tough and now even tougher to hang on. "Unnnnnn!"

She couldnt hold onto him for too long as her arms is indeed loosen up. "Nghh... give it up, make it easier on you!" She tries to get her arm back around his neck, but he kept holding onto her arms, she continues to get back around him but she'll add her knee against his back to make it little tougher.

His face was quickly reddening as she kept the choke on tight, despite his struggles. It didn't help that his arm was still aching from the armbar not so long before. But his strength was fading fast in the grip of the scantily clad cowgirl. With only one fully functioning arm, he began to lose hope that he could break the sleeperhold. Especially once she pressed her knee into his back, making it hurt that much worse.

As a last ditch, desperate move, he twisted his body to the side, trying to relieve the pressure on his back as got his feet under him. He pumped both legs and tried to launch them both backward, with Yasei still hanging onto his neck, so he'd land on her. Hopefully, it'd be enough of a shock to get her to break the hold. If not, he'd likely just end up wrapped up by her tighter. It was a risk... but he had to take it.

She kept her bit skinny but strong arms around his neck almost can feel him struggling little bit less, or what it felt like that is but until she can feel him moving bit more, more of turning his body slipping out from the pressures by her knee and hit her out of nowhere that quickly release the hold of him and send her bit flying backward. "Ouff!"

Yasei dropped down like a sack of potatoes, grunting from the landing, wincing while holding onto her stomach, but the tough as steel cowgirl slowly sitting up on her legs, with one hand placing against the mat while the other holding onto her stomach, coughing a little to take a breather. "Unnn..."