Domino Vs. Hana Fujioka

Well, Hana isn't exactly wrong.

Domino is happy for a fleeting moment when the weight of the amazon's legs lift from his body. It gets crushed again under the weight of Hana pressing in against his chest, and the weightless feeling in his bare leg.

The first pinfall seems to go for the tall, muscular woman. The young grappler doesn't buck out immediately, his body battered and recovering. His eyes open again, gazing blankly. His chest presses into her heavily, repeatedly as he sucks in air, rapidly willing himself to move. But that isn't happening too quickly - his body has some shock to absorb.

He manages to vocalize the telltale, "Nng," of starting to rouse again, however. He's not out of this match.

As Hana felt Domino stirring beneath her, she pushed down harder on him, hissing through her teeth quietly. "Stay down...!"

The referee continued her count though, slapping the mat for a second time. "Two...!" She counted, and the crowd held their breath, waiting to see what would happen.

Two seconds. The count reverberates in his head. He's been getting steamrolled by this woman, and feeling her weight pressing over his body is almost overwhelming. But he's still fresh. His body aches, and his head is spinning, but this isn't it. And hearing her hiss out her demand fills him with an almost petulant sort of obstinance.

"Gh!"

In a sudden, jerking twist, the young model turns his body towards hers. His elevated leg twitches, kicking loose of her hold.

"We ain't.. done yet..," he mutters back to her, head tipping back and to the side enough to look up his opponent.

There it was. That was what Hana had wanted. She wanted to win, and she was going to win, but she didn't want it to be so easy.

"Good," she answered him, reaching for his arm, grabbing his wrist tightly as she started to get back up. She climbed back up to her feet, and gave his arm a sharp jerk upwards, trying to pull him up, too. She wanted him standing, back on his feet again, so that she could find a way to knock him right back down again!

Domino was hoping she was the sort to gloat a little - maybe do a little preening. That might give him some time to recover. But this would be the first time Hana disappoints him. She wants the match to keep going - so does he. They're both competitors. He can dig it. He just needs a moment more to collect his bearings.

That isn't coming, though. His wrist is grabbed, and with his body freshly aching, finds himself yanked firmly to his boots again. Visibly dazed from the pummeling she's delivered in short order, Domino reacts instinctively. His free arm swings in, attempting to hook over her shoulder to ensure she stays in place. His knee follows immediately after, thrusting towards the amazonian-esque woman's tight abs, hoping to put a quick hold on whatever she had in mind!

There. There it was. He was finally fighting back.

Hana was pulled in by the arm-hook, caught unaware by Domino's sudden motions. She wasn't expecting him to go on the offensive at all, so she was slow to react to his attack. She brought up her arm, ready to swing a quick punch at him, to try and calm the man back down, but before she could do that his knee thrust upwards, slamming into her rock-solid abs.

"Gyyggh!"

Hana doubled forwards, the Amazon releasing Domino and clutching at her midsection. That hurt. She was been struck out of nowhere, and was feeling the hurt. Nothing she couldn't take and shake back off, but for the moment she was left open, still in awe that he had even managed to go on the attack, after the beating she had given him!

Domino isn't surprised at the feel of Hana's abs against his knees - hardly any give against the strike, if any! Girl's built. But this is the first real opening he's had in the match, and though his body is demanding a break to recuperate, he knows he hasn't done enough to earn a breather. He needs something big, and something now!

With the arm still set over her shoulder, it's a short trek to adjust into a headlock against his left side. "Going.. down!," he shouts breathlessly before springing into the air and kicking his legs out past her ribs. The young grappler back, hoping to guide the top of her skull in a collision course with the mat behind him in a snappy DDT!

Oh yeah. He was definitely fighting back now.

Hana went down hard, her head being driven straight into the canvas by the DDT. The Okinawan let out a loud groan as she was slammed down, going limp against the mat after being dropped by the attack. It would have been nice to know that Domino actually had some offense in him, if it wasn't for the head-splitting pain coursing through her skull at that moment.

Just like that, all of Hana's momentum was gone, and she lying hurt on her stomach. Well, she couldn't say she liked things to be too easy...

After a few moments of lying there, holding her head in her hands, the giantess grit her teeth, and began to push up to her hands and knees, shaking her head as she started slowly to get back up.

The impact was a hard one - hard enough to shake the ring. And after that thunderous collision, Domino continued to lie on his back, chest rising and falling deeply with each breath.  "That's... better...," he murmurs with a smirk.Hana wasn't moving. Not much, anyway. This was the opportunity he needed to get his screaming muscles to quiet down. He knows he doesn't have long for it, but he'll take those precious seconds to catch back up.

As soon as Hana stirs, Domino twists opposite of her to get on all fours. In short order, the young grappler is back on his feet and back-pedaling against the ropes. Stretching out the elasticity in the ropes, he slingshots himself forward, boots pounding along the mat until he reaches her again. At that point, he springs with a knee bent forward, hoping to crash it into Hana's chest! ..or head, if she's too slow getting up.

Hana climbed slowly back to her feet, shaking her head as she lifting her gaze, looking to see what Domino was doing and where he was. Unfortunately for her, she was too late, instead catching sight of her opponent just as he came charging across the ring, springing towards her.

Before the mighty Amazon could react, Domino's knee slammed into her chest, and the giant musclegirl went staggering backwards, letting out a deep grunt as the attack made impact. To her credit, Hana didn't fall, instead stumbling backwards until she collapsed against a corner, leaning back against it with half closed eyes and a heaving chest, panting as she tried to regain her bearings.