Victoria Archer vs Raiden Naozumi

Often times when opponents had forced such a frantic reaction out of her, Victoria’s instinctive actions proved to just make things worse for herself. Fortunately that didn’t seem to quite be the case this time around, though having the advantage of being in a secure position on top of Raiden had proven considerably helpful. Her inadvertent butt drops seemed to have winded the handsome man, and his hands quickly released her breasts much to her relief.

Victoria breathed a big sigh of relief and started to calm down, then noticed his hands fiddling with her belt! “Hey-- no!” she protested, again reaching out for his wrists, but she was a moment too late and the belt came right off. Luckily her body suit and boots weren’t quite as easily removable, but that wasn’t really the issue at hand.

The tall blonde yelped as the belt pushed on her neck and forced her down, but her hands lashed out and planted on the mat by either side of Raiden’s head to stop herself from falling completely into him. Her long legs then attempted to snake around her foe’s and stretch them out, while her hands attempted to grab Raiden’s wrists and push them onto the mat to trap him in a grapevine pin! She couldn’t beat him this way, but if it worked it’d be a nice way to wear him down some more while applying some painful punishment for groping her breasts a moment ago!

There was a moment of pride when Raiden managed to get her belt off -- a moment where he thought that he could possibly win this, if he really put his mind to it! When he looked at the rest of the outfit, he was a bit more crestfallen about the matter, but he tried to keep his hopes up. Sure, he had a bit of bad luck with his last match, but that didn't mean anything, when it came down to it! Nor did any ominous nightmares about being useless and -- stop, Raiden. This was a bad thought track to be on, in the middle of a match.

So when she managed to plant those hands on either side of his head, he gave a soft growl. He moved to throw the belt away, possibly into the hands of some avid fanboy in the front row. He tried to move to shift things and roll them over, but the grapevine locked in before he could do anything, and his hands were pinned onto the mat roughly. Shit, she was good. He struggled against her fruitlessly, trying to writhe away from her grasp! "A-ah!" he moaned out beneath her, much more sexually than he needed to. Hopefully, if his breast attacks had done well, it meant that the moan would weaken her grip a bit. Or at least force her into another move that he could potentially escape from!

Her belt was thrown aside before Victoria could make a move for it. But she quickly made up for it when she managed to trap him in her grapevine hold. She blushed a bit when he started squirming underneath her, rubbing their torsos together, but she tightened her grip on his wrists and kept stretching his legs out with her own.

Then Raiden let out a loud moan, which surprised and further embarrassed the blonde. It seemed like this man was really getting turned on from all of this! “What the--! S-stop that!!” she said, now feeling much more uncomfortable in this position. If this was his reaction just to her being sprawled out on top of him, how much worse would it be when she had to sit on his face later? Not a pleasant thought, but for now she needed to find a way to keep wearing him down that she could feel more comfortable with.

Her legs finally uncoiled from around Raiden’s, bringing her inner thighs and knees up to hug against his sides again, and she pulled his left arm up off the mat just a bit. Then in one quick motion, Victoria attempted to swing her legs around so that one rested across his neck while the other laid over his chest, with his left arm trapped between her legs in an attempt to secure him in an armbar!

Victoria reacted perfectly. Good, Raiden could use a bit of his sexuality to set her off guard -- though he wasn't quite used to that. He always considered it something more that heels did, but…he wanted to get a win under his belt, at the very least. He was almost willing to do anything to get that win. He kept up the moan until she broke the hold, moving to try and get away. But Victoria was still stronger than him, by a long shot, so she managed to straddle his abs, already rising and falling at a slightly accelerated rate from the match so far.

"Eheheh…what, you don't wanna make this match fun? Just enjoy yourself a bit, maybe let yourself rub up against me a bit…" he murmured quietly, just enough for her to hear. He was so focused on trying to start this line of teasing up that he didn't know what she was doing as she shifted around, even lifting his arm up. He figured it out quickly, but not quick enough. That arm was trapped in the armbar, making him yelp loudly, struggling to get free. "Shit!" he cursed, unable to even leverage himself up a bit thanks to those nice legs.

Nice legs…hm. He didn't know if it would even work, but it was worth a shot! He leaned up as much as he could, trying to use his hand to lift up Victoria's leg just enough to kiss it lightly, keeping his eyes glancing up at her to see if it would work.

Victoria couldn’t believe what she was hearing from this pervert. Here she’d been torturing his legs with her grapevine hold, and now he was just wanting her to rub herself up against him? Suddenly, as she sat there on his stomach while it rose and fell under her with his labored breathing, the blonde found her position feeling much more intimate and suggestive than it was meant to be, which only further flustered her.

Fortunately, transitioning to the armbar went off perfectly, and now she once again had him crying out and struggling. And this time there wasn’t the distraction of their torsos grinding together, and she highly doubted Raiden would be moaning while she was threatening to rip his arm right out of its socket. But then Raiden’s perverted mind managed to surprise her again, and she felt his lips kissing her leg!

“Cut that out, you creep!” she yelled at him, then shifted one leg back to shove the sole of her boot against Raiden’s face, trying to turn it sideways and hold in place there. “Just give up! I don’t want to hurt you!” Victoria said as she wrenched on his arm, hoping he would submit. However, in the midst of everything else happening, the blonde had momentarily forgotten the unusual stipulations for this match...

Raiden hadn't been called a pervert before. Or a creep. This was the first time he was even doing moves like these in order to try and win the match. But after his match with Kei had gone sideways, and after he wasn't even able to win against Dave…well, he wanted to try and go for some other ways of winning. And clearly, she had some problems with things getting a little more…sexual. Luckily, he was used to that at this point, after the various people he wrestled with behind the scenes in previous leagues.

Sadly, the kissing didn't seem to get him very far. He yelped out suddenly as she managed to slam that boot right into his face, turning it sideways, as she expected. Well, so much for that. He could feel the arm wrenching more and more, and he practically felt like it was going to pop right out of the socket -- and thens he told him to give up. He couldn't help but laugh, despite the pain.

"Did you forget? Even if I do tap, it doesn't matter!" he replied, trying to move his free hand out, to see how far the ropes were. "Those aren't the rules of the match! So you might as well let go of my arm, it's not going to get you a win!" He gave a smirk, despite the fact that she couldn't see it. "Only way to do that is by managing to sit on my face for a pinfall, and I doubt you'll be able to do that. Not against a 'creep', like you said!"

Victoria was feeling confident. She had Raiden nice and secured, and had managed to get that mouth of his out of position to further fluster her. As long as she kept her foot planted on his face like this, it’d stay that way too. But then Raiden reminded her of the rules, and a long groan rang out from the blonde’s lips.

“I could easily break your arm from here! You sure that won’t help me beat you?” she said, though it was more a bluff than anything. Yes, she could break his arm, and that would no doubt make things a lot harder for Raiden. But Victoria wasn’t really the type who would try to injure someone just to win a match.

Cursing under her breath, she released his arm and shoved him away with her boots, then picked herself back up. Victoria had made good progress in wearing him down, but was going to have to do better if she wanted to subdue him enough that she could will herself into pinning him with a facesit.

Raiden could hear the groan come out of her lips as he reminded her of the rules, and he gave a soft laugh. There it was. He laughed again at her comment. "Ya sure can try, but the only thing that'd happen is you'd end up getting disqualified or something." He didn't even know if that was true, but he needed something with which to call her bluff. Whether it was his comment or just of her own volition, she did release his arm. He rolled away quickly, slowly standing up.

He rolled the arm she had trapped with a wince. "That was a really good armbar," he conceded, giving her a grin as he got back to his feet. He'd have to watch out for her submissions, they were killer. Already, he didn't know how much more that one arm could take. But hey, the only thing to do is keep going until he could fight no more. He wouldn't let himself lose this match. He couldn't.

Perhaps it was that in mind that caused him to go for a completely different means of approach -- one highly erratic and completely different from his norm. He pushed backwards, moving to go up against the ropes so he could slingshot his way towards her, trying to use the extra momentum to spear her to the ground! But it was so highly telegraphed that she could probably just move out of the way and watch him fall down easily.

Victoria watched Raiden roll away from her and slowly pick himself back up, and didn’t respond when he complimented her on her armbar. The blonde’s mind was zeroed in on the task of finding a way to take Raiden down. She’d done a good job of decimating his arm, and knew it was close to useless now despite the tough face her foe was putting on. She couldn’t win just by targeting that arm, but going to that well when needed could possibly be a good way to keep Raiden under control as things progressed from here.

She put her fists back up and got into her fighting stance, but was somewhat surprised to see him move back and into the ropes. Perhaps that slight element of surprise was what Raiden was going for, but Victoria still had her eyes on him the whole time and saw his spear attempt coming a mile away.

When Raiden had just about closed the distance between them, Victoria took a step to the side to put her body out of harm’s way. And as she did so, the amazon also threw her right knee up, aiming to blast it right into her foe’s face!

“Hyah!”

It wasn't until Raiden was too far to turn back that he realized that Victoria saw the spear coming. He began to try and run his head through what he could do, but the truth was, he couldn't do anything because he didn't even know how Victoria was going to try and counter. He shifted in order to try and get himself ready for a rough landing, but Victoria had an extra move involved.

The knee slammed into his face, making him let out a sharp yelp! It was such perfect timing on the woman's part, there was a piece of him that couldn't help but feel a bit of respect for her for managing to get that done. But of course, most of him was just focused on cursing her out a bit in his head and trying to get back into the swing of things. He groaned softly, landing on the floor at some point that he couldn't even remember.

He shifted on the canvas, groaning softly and trying to get back to his feet before Victoria could come after him. But between his arm and his face still hurting like a bitch, that was easier said than done.