Chelsea Loski vs Vairea Maru. Hair match!

Chelsea was expecting the punches to her head to make Vairea fall to the ground with her on top. However it seemed that the small girl had more in her then she thought as she was able to hold steady and drop her down with a kind of powerbomb.

"Ufff!" She screamed out as she hit the mat. Her back felt like she had hit soething shaor as she arched and tried to recover before her opponent could get back at her, hopefully the punches had been enough to keep her off her for now.

Well, the move had worked. The audience was amazed at the feat of strength, as was Vairea. However, she couldn't just gush about how cool that was. She needed to fight, didn't she?

As her opponent began a recovery, Vairea ran to the ropes and bounced off of them, using the added momentum to make the incoming dropkick even more devastating! If this hit, it would be huge.

Chelsea slowy recovered from the powerbomb and tried to get back to her feet to avoid any unwanted attacks when she looked up and saw Vairea coming at her all she could do was put her hands up and block the incoming attack.

The move hit her hands and knocked her back down, stunned from the move she tried to roll to her roles to get some distance.

Although the dropkick hit Chelsea's hands, it still managed to knock her over. Awesome. Vairea tried to roll with her newfound momentum, but to her dismay, her opponent was beginning to roll away. This wouldn't do.

Vairea attempted to pounce upon the quickly-escaping Chelsea, in order to make her susceptible to more hits and to bring her escape to a grinding halt. Whether it succeeded or not, Vairea was impressed with herself for turning the match in her favor so quickly.

Chelsea was trying to find space to regroup, needing to get her distance and carch her breath when the girl pounced on aher to try and stop her from doing, having caught her on her stomch Chelsea tried to push up and get her off of her.

Knowing full well that it likely wouldnt be enough Chelsea quickly turned herself around to clock Vairea with her elbow to try and knock her off that way. If it worked she would stand up rather then contineu to stay on the floor.

Gotcha! Vairea now lay on top of her escaping opponent, leaving her in prime position to try a camel clutch or—

"Oof!" the elbow hit Vairea in the cheek, cutting off her train of thought as well as stunning her. Vairea just sort of lay there for a few seconds, making her extremely vulnerable to anything Chelsea might do to her!

Chelsea's elbow hit Vairea and knocked her off her back, acting quick she crawled forward and tried to get on top of her to change the odds. "I dont know where you get that strength from but lets take that away from you."

Bringing her hand up she drove her fist into Vairea's belly a couple of times to wind her so  she could lift her up to a sitting position and locks her legs around her in another scissor hold.

Vairea was flung off of Chelsea, and lay there on her back, rather panicked. "Shit!" she yelled, before she herself was mounted. This was not good. She'd probably do something to her belly again, that weirdo.

And her fears were proved correct when a fist rockeyed into her soft stomach. "PPpffff!" she spat, the wind knocked out of her for the... fourth time? This match was not very fun for her. It got worse when another punch made her mouth open in pain, but no air or sound came out. Owww.

Chelsea was effective when it came to taking the wind out of Vairea something she imagined wasnt very appreciated with the girl in question, though if Chelsea intended to win she didn't care if Vairea didnt like having her abs beaten down. The second punch showed what a poor state Vaire was in, brethless was not fun, especially with her in control.

Pulling her breathless foe up to her but so she was sitting up Chelsea wanted to keep on with her breathless state by locking her legs around her waist and squeezing, grabbing her arms to make it difficult for her to fight back.

God, why was it so damned hard to breath this match? Vairea was gasping, looking for a way to get some air into her lungs. It wasn't helped by a body scissors around her chest, constricting her lungs. "Go... god! Let me go!" she screamed, her body in great pain.

She attempted to rip her arms out of Chelsea's grip, so she could punch her in the face. Hopefully more than once.