Chloe vs. Heather

Chloe was finally free and she fell back down onto her rear as she was, she shook her head and winced as the ref-girl stepped up beside her and started to chastise her...not that Chloe cared, she ignored the ref-girl and moved up to her feet! Wasting no time as she attempted to go into a run right for Heather!

The white haired Brazilian would attempt to at the final moment leap up and drive her two feet right into Heather's chest for a quick drop kick! Attempting to take the veteran down a few pegs!

Heather clicked her tongue, shaking her head a little as she squirmed around a bit. "S-stupid..girl." She cursed out, frustrated clearly at the way that Chloe had escaped from that. She picked herself up as quickly as she could, g etting her arms up in the ready--but before she could regain herself, Chloe was already in the air, aiming with that dropkick.

"Ha?!" Heather gasped out, her eyes widened as that kick collided with her chest. She winced hard, knocked onto her back on the mat as she grunted, shaking her head. "Gh..c-caught by that.." She cursed out to her self, shaking her head as she tried to crawl back a bit.

Chloe's feet drove right into Heather's chest and sent the purple haired girl falling backwards, knocking her right to the mat. The young Latina fell down onto her arm, bracing her fall as she quickly bounded up off of the mat. If Heather wanted to play then Chloe was all for playing with the veteran.

The white haired girl quickly attempted to chase after Heather as she tried to crawl away, attempting to move up towards the side of Heather and grab onto a handful of that purple hair, before trying to latch her own strong legs around Heather and attempt to lock her into a tight headscissor! " Hah! Caught you with this too! Not so cocky now huh ?! HUH?!"

Heather took a breath, trying to get herself back into the fight and out of this clear disadvantage that she was suddenly in in the match. She was about to turn herself and pick herself up before she suddenly felt Chloe's thighs just lock around her head--mimicking what Heather just had her in.

"Gh..H-ha--yours is totally not nearly as good as mine" She let out, just trying to get at the girl with what she was saying before she brought her arms up. She clenched her thighs tightly, immediately putting all her strength she could into trying to force her legs apart.

"Nngh!!" Chloe winced out in frustration as she would tighten her legs as much as she could around Heather's head as the purple haired veteran struggled to free herself...already Chloe started to feel how Heather was begining to pry her off...it seemed as if the old timer had plenty of fight in her. The only thing that meant though was that Chloe would simply have to try that much harder to make things painful for Heather Sunderland!

The Brazilian would attempt to reach out with one arm to try and hammer down her fist over and over into the top of Chloe's head. " S-stay down Vadia!"

Heather grinned wide as she pried and pried at her legs, feeling her start to give way. She snickered just a bit, sure that she was about to overpower the girl. "Just as I said. Not as good as mine!" She let out, struggling with her, ready to finally pull out and escape from the girl. However--Chloe wasn't about to let her go it seemed. In her prying, Heather felt her suddenly start to hammer her fist down on her head, making her wince and yell out.

"Agh!! Damnit!" She yelled out, squirming and struggling desperately as her eyes watered, her prying stopping as she just tried to guard her head, groaning in the bad position she was in.

Chloe's legs shut instantly like a door that had just been slammed shut around Heather's head as the prying hands fled from those thighs to try and protect Heather's head. The young Brazilian quickly moved her hand down and tried to place them against the mat, looking to arch her hips up more and more with each passing second to try and put more and more pain upon Heather in the head scissor!

" It's much much much better than yours! " Chloe shouted out through gritted teeth as she tried to bring about all the power she could put into the hold.

Heather yelled out in pain as those legs snapped back against her head, squeezing her yet again. She whined out, squirming and writhing from what she was doing, hearing her little taunting against what she was claiming, causing Heather to groan out. She shook her head as much as she could, blushing just a bit in humiliation of her inability to escape at first, clenching her fists hard.

"N-ngh...D-damnit...y-youuu" She groaned out in pain, bringing her fist up as she tried to ram it to Chloe's side. She tried to punch her side over and over, desperately trying to make her release the hold and roll away.

Chloe was not showing Heather just who was the better woman and who had the better legs in this ring! At least in the mind of the young Brazilian, she grit her teeth from the pressure she was putting on Heather's lovely head. Before she could do any further damage though, the purple haired wrestler started to throw punch after punch into her side.

" Gua! Gah! Ahg!" Chloe cried out from the punches as she quickly needed to get away before she was turned into a literal punching back. Letting go of heather's head the young white haired girl would try and roll away from Heather and get up onto her feet, holding her hurting side.

Heather kept up her defensive attack as much as she could. She desperately tried to get her to release her and finally after a good deal of those punches she was able to get the girl to stop the scissor hold and roll away. She took a few deep breaths, rubbing her neck a little before she grit her teeth, pushing herself up. Her head was pounding from the pain that she was just put through--the blood finally unblocked from circulation as she picked herself up.

She knew she had to take advantage now. She rushed in towards the girl, aiming to catch her in her charge. She tried to take it right to her with an enziguri kick to the side of her head, aiming to take her down onto the mat.