Heather Sunderland vs Asuka Kotori

Heather was scratching at the mat, clawing her way to the ropes as desperately as she could. She couldn't believe how badly Asuka was beating her right at the start like this, an incredibly humiliating situation that she had found herself in so early. She shook her head, groaning out, pushing herself to get back into it as soon as she possibly could. If she could juust reach those ropes--she'd have some sort of way to regain herself in this!!

Suddenly though, she felt Asuka's ass slam right down onto her lower back, her body bouncing almost with the impact before she was pulled right into that camel clutch hold. "Aaaagh!!! N-no!!" She yelled out, kicking her legs frantically as she reached up, nearly clawing at Asuka's hands. She was desperately trying to pry them off her, the pain shooting through her body almost immediately.

Asuka would grit her teeth a bit as she felt Heather's hands grasp at her own, clawing at her hands and struggling as much as she was. Asuka rubbed her rear down against Heather's lower back to find a good position....soon she decided to slide back a bit more. Trying to slide her rear on top of Heather's so that her rear would be placed on top of that delicious rump of her rival's.

The raven haired beauty would then try and lean back a bit more, aiming to cause even more pain in this camel clutch and put more of a crank onto that back. " Give it up Heather, you've got no chance against me." Asuka taunted her purple haired rival, her words dripping with venom and disdain for her foe. She truly wanted to humiliate Heather, to beat her and put her in the place that Asuka had decided that Heather should be in, under her boot.

Heather's eyes widened as Asuka rubbed down against her, sliding back more and more. She was bent back in quite the painful maneuver as Asuka planted her ass atop Heather's, nearly pulling her fully upright. The pain rushing through her was near unbearable, Heather's first clenched hard before she brought them back up to her hands, continuing to pry as frantically as she could, her back feeling like it was about to break in half.

"G-gugh..augh...w-would you...just..shut the hell up for once!!" Heather yelled out, her voice grating on her ears because of the pain that she was fighting against rushing through her body. She shook her head in frustration, eyes watering just a bit from the pain as she was debating on how to get herself out of this. She rolled herself a little, twisting and turning her body as she frantically tried to unbalance Asuka. She grabbed at her left arm with both hands, yelling out as she tried to yank her body to t he opposite side of her pulling, trying to force her hands to break their grip and connection!

Asuka would let out a soft giggle at Heather's pained yell, " Why don't you make me....L-o-s-e-r~" Asuka teased as she whispered into Heather's ear, though her cockiness would prove her downfall in this hold, as Heather soon cleverly started to wiggle, her hold wasn't as stable and firmly locked in in this position, as she was more focused on hurting Heather than establishing a firm position and seat over her rival.

As such, when Heather grabbed her arm and yanked her in one direction while rolling, the raven haired beauty was quite easily yanked off of Heather, falling down onto her side and a roll and away from Heather. Asuka grunted out and rolled a bit away from Heather, ending up on knees facing away from her rival, a bit stunned she would slowly turn around and then glare at Heather. " Not ready to throw in the towel yet huh? Well give it a few minutes, I'm far from done with you." Asuka said towards Heather as she narrowed her eyes at the purple haired one.

Heather yelled out loudly as she was finally able to force Asuka off her, pushing out those whispers that she was taunting her with. She managed to break out of the incredibly painful hold, her body still pulsing in pain as she grit her teeth. It took her a second to cope with it before finally she pushed herself up onto her knees, taking a couple long, deep breaths to try and get the blood circulating again, pushing the pain out as much as she could.

She clicked her tongue as she heard those cocky words still coming out of Asuka's mouth, the frustration building in her more and more. From such an unimpressive start, frustration in herself, she wasn't about to just sit and hear her talk all that she wanted. She just yelled out in anger, pushing at the mat with her feet and propelling herself towards Asuka. She tried to ram her forearm into her face, aiming to tumble over with her and get her on her back.

Asuka was confident that she could defeat Heather again, but she was not so much of a fool to take Heather lightly either! At least so she thought, when she pushed up to her feet she found Heather darting towards her, causing her eyes to widened as Heather rushed in. She noticed that arm coming up towards her face and expected a forearm strike!

Which was just what Asuka got, causing the raven haired woman to brace herself. Yet to her surprise, she got more than a forearm strike, as Heather practically dove in with that strike and put her entire weight and momentum behind it, sending Asuka barreling down onto her back with Heather tumbling down beside her! " Uuurgh!"

Heather took Asuka down hard on the mat with putting her full force into that move, the lunge making her fall onto her front as well. She clicked her tongue, pushing herself up almost immediately however, getting onto her knees next to the girl. She was hurting still, but definitely not enough to limit what she could do yet. The match had just started, and Heather was full ready to cut off Asuka's advantage right here.

She moved over to her, going to yank her up into a seated position as she did, wanting to deal some heavy damage with a hard submission. If she wanted to ramp it up quickly with that camel clutch, Heather would give it right back to her. She got behind her, lying on her back and pulling her arms back, attempting to lock her legs around her arms at her shoulders and lift her hips up, pressing at her as hard as she could if she could fully lock in that Lotus Lock!

Asuka squirmed as Heather took a hold of her by her raven colored hair, yanking the Asian-American up onto her rear, " Nngh! G-get off!" Asuka growled out as Heather moved in behind her, those deadly legs of her rival then locked tightly around her arms and started to torture her shoulders, forcing her shoulder blades to grind against each other. " Aaaggkh!" Asuka cried out, she shifted a bit on her rear, squirming and kicking her legs around.

" B-bitch!...l-let go!!!" Asuka cried out as she struggled, shaking from left to right as Heather was certainly bringing it with this hold, using her prime asset, those deadly legs of hers to cause the raven haired fighter a hell of a lot of pain!

Heather groaned out with the strength she was putting into the hold, using as much force as she could to weaken Asuka. She winced hard, clenching at her arms as she pulled on them to keep the hold in place even more, squeezing and pushing with her legs in the submission that she would not have even started adapting to her moveset if it weren't for her submission specialist friend, Rei Tomizawa.

"Tch..forget it! You can stay right there! I don't even think I'd let you submit right now if you wanted! What is it you said earlier? Right, I'm far from done with you" She let out, throwing her own words back at her as she squeezed more and more, trying her best to keep up with Asuka's shaking from left to right.

Asuka squirmed and struggled, she shook her head what little she could as the back of her skull would nuzzle against Heather's ankles and boots. The pain of the lotus lock was rather great and she knew that Heather's legs were deadly....but that was one of the things they had in common! They both had deadly legs, strong and capable limbs!

The raven haired beauty would wince, gritting her teeth as she was just getting more and more frustrated with Heather's words. She placed her soles against the mat. Grumbling and cursing under her breath as she would arch backwards, attempting to lean and force Heather to fold up, trying to lay back on top of Heather as her rival's legs would be awkwardly folded up against her front. Trying to go for a makeshift pin attempt on Heather Sunderland, as the referee would slid in next to them and slap her hand down against the mat.

"One!..."