Yuki Nakamura vs Lily Belle (Standard)

Lily chest heaved with each labored breath that rasped past her lips to fill her burning lungs. Seeing Yuki go senseless, at least momentarily, upon the mat she lurched into action. Climbing up onto the girl's back she set her feet into the back of Yuki's knees, hooking the other girl's feet into her legs. Leaning forward she would then grab the white haired girl's arms by the wrist and, pulling them across the girl's own throat in a choke hold, would roll back to drag Yuki up into a kneeling position. Laying back she would both choke the pretty little thing as well as stretch her back with minimal strain on her own part, letting her weight do most of the work.

Maybe she should start putting on more weight, become one of those chunky wrestlers like Kotton.

Yuki could do nothing as Lily set her up in the choke hold except weakly buck her body in a vain attempt to escape.

"U-Using a choke hold for the win? Ironic." Yuki grinned as her vision began to darken. Her struggles started to get weaker and weaker as the white haired wrestler was caught in the hold. There was nothing she could do at this point except ride it out and hope for the best.

Lily was not overly fond of falling back on this move, however this less spectacular fall was going to increase the dramatic tension for the final round. Heck, even she believed there was a chance that she might even win this thing. "This is what naughty girls get... when they wont stay down." All of her muscles burned with exhaustion, but she only had to hang on a little longer. Lily wasn't exactly sure how much she was really going to have left for round three of this little dance, but she hoped that it was enough to at least make Yuki work a little for the final fall. But that was getting ahead of herself, right now she just hand to hang on and wait for the hold to work its magic.

Yuki's eyes fluttered as she gave a tired sigh, her body giving in despite her best efforts and falling limp in Lily's grasp. Her white hair fell over her face as her chest rose and fell slowly, slumbering peacefully in her arms.

Feeling Yuki's resistance drop off she eased off on the hold's tension as she waited for the ref to verify the girl's condition. It took only a few seconds more before she would feel at ease to let Yuki's limp form sink down to the mat. Disentangling her legs from her opponent's Lily would stage Yuki's arms beneath her own head like a pillow, as if putting her to bed in the center of the ring.

Mischief having been managed she herself lurched forward to sprawl out breathlessly. She lay half upon Yuki's back and half at her side; an arm and leg idly draped over the white haired girl as she leaned her head against the mat. Her face was just a few short inches from Yuki's, letting her own dogged breaths roll against the girl's lips.

ONE!!

Yuki slept on beneath her, oblivious to her current dilemma. Visions of the cute wrestler found their way into her head, trapping her in the corner before planting a kiss on her lips.

In the real world, Yuki's face blushed red subconsciously, and it din't help when she could feel the warm breath ghost over her parted lips. She groaned softly, trying to come around.

TWO!!!

Practically cuddling with Yuki, Lily barely showed more signs of life than her counterpart. Flushed and glistening with perspiration this was valuable time to recover some small portion of her strength, or at least that was her hope. It was worth mentioning that she took no small amount of pleasure in their current situation.

Yuki's cute little groan caused the manager to smile sweetly, a shaky hand lifting to stroke her slumbering opponent's hair. "There there, sweetie, it's okay. Lily is here, just sleep a little longer." The crowd, had no respect for such tender scenes and crassly cheered and suggested any number of lewd abuses for the unconscious wrestler.

THREE!

Yuki sighed softly again, feeling the comforting hand atop her head, stroking it gently and lulling her back to sleep. She completely missed the count, fidgeting in her sleep as her head moved slightly closer to Lily's.

Lily's fingers snaked around to gently grasp the back of Yuki's head, their lips now only centimeters from each other. Closing her eyes she parted those coral lips as if to take advantage of her helpless opponent and steal a kiss. This, of course, was caught on camera and displayed prominently on the Jumbo-Tron much to the audience's excitement. "Time to wake up, pretty girl." She whispered almost into the other girl's mouth.

Playfully Lily would, however, take the opportunity to liberate Yuki's hair to leave it loose (assuming she had it tied back). If this process did not wake the younger wrestler Lily would, reluctantly, tap her delicately on the shoulder as she crawled off of her with a sore groan. "C'mon, Yuki-chan, time for good girls to get their reward."

Yuki groaned again, starting to come around as Lily freed Yuki's snow white hair. Her eyes opened gently to find her and Lily dangerously close together, with their lips so close to each other and the crowd going nuts.

She felt Lily crawl off her and tap her shoulder, "C'mon, Yuki-chan, time for good girls to get their reward."

She blushed at Lily's name for her, ad she felt herself being pulled to her feet, still tryying to come back. She shook her head weakly, trying to shake the cobwebs from her vision. After a few seconds she got into a ready position, with her hair cascading over her shoulder.