Smother Match! Arya vs Sandy

"Haha, you really don't know how to get out of this do you? Go to sleep, dear. I can't wait to try on your outfit"

Sandy would taunt her with a smile. She'd begin to lean back ad turn Arya on her side, increasing the pressure on the sleeper, hoping to slow her opponent's movements and knock her out soon!

Arya was waving her arms, and would grab a bed cover, attempting to cover them in it.

As the bed sheets enveloped them, Sandy would pull Arya's chin and head back so that they could make eye contact.

"And exactly what are you trying to accomplish with these sheets?"

"Umm...." Arya blinked dumbly. "I'm not sure..." The girl admits, but is actually prepping herself, and her captor, to roll them right off the bed, onto the floor.
"Bye~" She sings, then starts rolling, with Sandy ontop.

Sandy let out a quick yelp and Arya rolled off the bed, taking Sandy with her. They landed on the floor next the bed, with Sandy no longer having Arya in the hold. She took a moment to get up to try to locate her opponent and begin going on the offensive again, depending on where Arya was and how she landed.

Arya had kept rolling, on purpose across the room. She was getting distance to avoid Sandy, and get a quick breather.

Sandy would take a moment to rise to her feet. As soon as she located Arya, she would begin marching across the room towards her. "We're not done here, Arya!" She's protest threateningly as it appeared to her that her opponent tried to make an escape.

Arya would stand, ready to fight back now. "No we are not!" She screams, and charges forwars, shoulder first, to spear her opponant.

Arya's spear would hit it's mark. It seemed that Sandy hadn't reacted quickly enough and soon found herself with the wind knocked out of her, and on her back on the ground beneath Arya. She moaned as she tried to collect herself and recover.

Arya would sieze the initiative from here. "You big dumdum!" She yells at Sandy, and covered the girl's mouth and nose with her hands, trying to remain ontop.