Heather Sunderland vs Asuka Kotori

Heather grit her teeth as Asuka was fighting through her hold more and more, starting to move into a position that was definitely going to turn things around completely and into a bad direction for Heather, causing her heart to race a little faster as she heard the ref girl slide in like that.

She didn't want to give up this hold..but she couldn't push her back down. She cursed out as she heard that second count "TWO!" Heather waited for the last possible moment before releasing her and forcing herself out of the hold. She rolled to the side, clicking her tongue, cursing out under her breath in frustration again as she shook her head "I guess I should say not bad or something for countering that..but I don't want to so there"

Getting released after coming up with a clever counter to Heather's hold was without a doubt a satisfying feeling for the Red Falcon. She shook her head, and rolled her shoulders a little as she remained on her rear, clicking her own tongue in frustration as she would turn around and get up on her knees. Glaring over at the purple haired wrestler.

" Such a sore loser....just like I remember." Asuka spoke out as she glared over at Heather. She would move up to her feet slowly, carefully watching Heather for a few seconds. Before she'd suddenly rush forward and try and send a swift kick up aimed right at Heather's bare midsection! Trying to smack her foot into those abs as hard as she could.

Heather scoffed a little at Asuka's words, shaking her head just a bit at being called a sore loser. She wanted to yell back at her or something..try to correct her and put forward that she was totally wrong..but she figured that saying stuff like that would only just..confirm what the girl was saying and making her sound like even further of a sore loser. She grumbled slightly, getting her arms in the ready as they were nearly just--starting a whole new 'round' in their little bout.

She guarded herself as Asuka rushed at her, sliding to the side with that kick that she was sending up to her gut. She just rushed in right after, dropping down and trying to ram her shoulder into the back of her other leg, attempting to make her crumble and fall to the mat.

Asuka's eyes widened as she sent out that kick for Heather's gut, seeing it sail past her rival as she slipped in beside the raven haired woman. " Ah?!" She gasped out in surprise, she was about to try and turn herself to the side but before she could even bring her kicking leg down, Heather's shoulder came in and smacked right into her standing leg.

Being taken off of her feet, and with it brought down onto the mat in a heap after Heather's shoulder tackle, " Agh!" Asuka cried out in pain as she would quickly roll to try and get away from Heather, things were starting to turn sour quickly and she had to find a way to get things back in her favor, quickly.

Heather grunt a little as she was able to take Asuka down like that, a long breath coming from her mouth afterwards as she picked herself up onto her knees. She watched on just for a bit to gauge how exactly her attack had worked for her, and seeing her tumble like that was just how she wanted it to go. She pushed a smirk on her face, licking her lips before she moved in right after, not wanting to give her any such space.

She rushed after the rolling girl, getting up onto her feet as she did, following her movements. She leaped up mid-charge, flipping herself backwards and attempting to land right atop Asuka with a running shooting star press!

Asuka was left trying to escape from Heather Sunderland but soon enough the purple haired woman was on her tail. Charging after the rolling Asuka and finding herself soon flattened by Heather's frame as her rival came crashing down on top of her lower back and crushed the raven haired woman, causing her upper body to arch up off of the mat in pain as she gasped out.

" Aagh!" Asuka cried out, her hands flopping against the mat as she coughed and groaned after Heather's quick shooting star press!

Heather was just taking it to Asuka right now, basking in the sensation of getting such a flurry of offense against the girl as she slammed down onto her with that shooting star press. She pushed herself up onto her knees, reaching for Asuka's hair as she did, looking down at her with a grin on her face. "Things going well for youu? I think this is going incredibly well now!!" The adrenaline was rushing through her, pushing her more and more forward as she went to force her up.

She tried to push her onto her feet and just rush her into the corner. She wanted to work with her there, but she wanted to force her against it with a heavy impact, attempting to just turn herself and slam her hips into her hard against the corner.

Asuka was getting angry...and frustrated and that was never a good thing. When Heather Sunderland took a hold of her hair and started to pull her up to her feet. Asuka would strike! She was up on her feet and quickly sent out a wide right hook for that head. Yet to her surprise Heather had already gone low and pushed against the Japanese-American.

The shoulder of her rival pressing into her gut and forcing Asuka to backtrack fast....she had to think of something. She refused to be womanhandled by Heather Sunderland of all people! Asuka quickly tried to brace her feet against the canvas, and grabbed Heather by her hair, two handfuls, with a quick pivot of her feet, she'd try to literally turn them around in Heather's charge and toss the purple haired woman back first into the corner!

Should that work, Asuka would swiftly throw a kick aimed right at Heather's unprotected belly!

Heather grinned as she had just barely avoided that swing to her head from Asuka, moving to charge the girl straight towards the corner. She kept her firm grip on her..at least as firm as she thought she was delivering it with. She suddenly felt her hair pulled by Asuka, suddenly yanked by the whole thing. She stumbled, forced into the corner, finding the whole thing turned around completely on her out of nowhere.

She grunt out hard, wincing at the impact before that kick slammed right into her belly. She yelled out from the impact, doubling over, holding her gut from the pain. She wanted to get some distance, but as of right now, she was trapped in the corner between it and Asuka, finding herself quite vulnerable at the moment.

Having managed to turn things around, Asuka was quick to go on the offensive by driving her foot right up into Heather's gut with that kick, getting the purple haired woman to double over. Wasting little time, Asuka would quickly try and drive her forearm up into Heather's chin by trying to hit her with a European Uppercut.

If she managed to keep Heather in the corner, Asuka would quickly try and grab Heather's head, and pull it down in under her right armpit. She'd then yank Heather out of the corner just so she could attempt and throw herself back down onto the mat and try to spike Heather's head with a quick DDT.