Yayuuki Sakura vs Heather Sunderland

"Nnnngh!" Sakura grunted as Heather pried and pulled at her legs, resisting her attempts to try and fight herself free! She only further tightened her grip upon her opponent's arm with her thighs, clamping harder in an effort to keep her locked in for the ride! ...It wasn't easy to keep her pinned down, though. Heather bucked and kicked all over the ring in an expression of her anguish, almost like a mule who had been freshly branded! No... not easy at ALL to keep her under control...

"Guh... Stay... stay still!" She demanded, as if her rival would actually TAKE that advice! With all her flailing and flopping, Heather was slowly drawing closer to some of the nearby ropes, her foot ever so close. The Cheerleader saw this, trying to scoot as hard as she could towards the center of the ring... but what was a few butt-scoots to the thrashing of a full human body??? Ever more did they draw to the edge of the ring... and ever closer did Heather draw to an opportunity for salvation!

Seeing no way to fight back against this movement without breaking the hold on her arm, Sakura instead opted to make every second Heather spent in her embrace an agonizing one, yanking as HARD as she could on that arm every time she felt a shift in her riva's weight! She had to do as much damage as she could now before she had an attempt at a rope-break...

It would make the rest of the fight that much easier!

Heather huffed out loudly as she felt her tighten her grip like that, struggling and squirming still as she kept trying to pull and pry at those legs of hers. She had an impressive grip on her for sure--the submission was locked in tightly and Heather had to really struggle with the girl to even ease the tension that was being put on her arm in the submission hold. She twist and turned, trying to somehow get out of this as she heard her demands.

She just yelled out in return, Heather's kicking desperately reaching for those ropes. She whined and yelled out loudly, twisting and turning all over as Sakura was trying to scoot herself back like that. She wasn't allowing it though, Heather was keeping on with the struggles as much as she could as she was nearing closer and closer to the ropes--before finally she was able to do so. She looped her leg over the bottom rope, finally reaching it as the ref slid in to start the count to break the hold up.

Heather winced hard, her arm aching in pain from how long she's been trapped in the armbar, hoping the girl would allow her to get out of it right away!

Even though Sakura did her best to keep Heather from the ropes, it was inevitable that she would attain her freedom! With her leg wrapped tightly around the rope, the Ref flew RIGHT on over to where they were, counting down to Sakura's disqualification should she not comply! Of course... she did, however, releasing her grip with a soft gasp, rolling back on her knees, huffing and puffing. Her rival looked beaten and hurt already, wincing with the pain Sakura had inflicted upon her... but just because she was forced to release the hold didn't mean her attacks would stop! She had to keep the pressure up, lest she find herself on the business end of a counter attack!

Reaching down, Sakura would grab up Heather by her shoulders, attempting to pull her to her feet... right into a forearm aimed right at her cheek! She wanted to keep her rival subdued and weak, to keep her stunned so she could truly press her offense!

"HA!" She cried as she threw her forearm into Heather's cheek! Should it connect, she would take a moment to access if her rival was subdued enough... and, if not, she would simply throw another forearm at the same place!

Heather finally got herself up onto her knee as she was able to make that count happen. She shook her arm a bunch, rubbing at it as the pain felt like it was pulsing through her, wincing hard at the whole thing. She groaned out just a bit, shaking her head before Sakura grabbed her by the shoulders, not letting her even take a moment of a break. She stumbled up to her feet from the pull, yelling out as that forearm collided with her cheek.

Heather stumbled back a little, her head rattled just slightly, having to recollect her bearings for just a second before she pushed right back in. She wasn't about to let the girl have her advantage, yelling out right back as she thrust her forearm out, aiming right at her cheek to deliver the same hit back!

Sakura's forearm SLAMMED into Heather's jaw, not letting her recover from her punishment for a second! It didn't seem like she needed it, though as her purple haired rival came RIGHT back with her own forearm, striking Luck across the face with it! The cheerleader's head SNAPPED to the side, stumbling back a step or two as her jaw ached...

"Urgh..." She mumbled, her eyes snapping back into focus as she charged right back into the fray! Lucky wouldn't be fazed so easily... and she wouldn't be scared off a trade off that quickly either! Bringing her arm back around, the peppy cheerleader would throw another forearm strike right back at her opponent's cheek, hoping to knock her loopy with this one!

Wow... she's really fast and tough... Sakura thought to herself. I gotta try harder... If that armbar didn't do much to her... then I can't keep messing around!

She meant it too... Even so soon after a lock like that, Heather was using her arm as freely as if it hadn't been under such brutal pressure. That was... impressive to say the least. Tougher than Sakura would've been immediately! STILL! She wasn't at all put off! After all, she wanted to show that she could wrestle and stuff to the people who doubted her! She wanted to give Heather the match she deserved from her because she was so nice about it!

...But most of all, she just wanted to have a good time with a future buddy!

Heather grit her teeth hard after connecting with that forearm, stumbling forward just a bit before catching herself, shaking her head slightly after. She was pushing the pain out as much as she could, her arm stinging clearly, reverberating with it after she just used it to battle back with her. In her head she was thinking that..maybe that wasn't the smartest idea..but she wasn't about to show that for a second.

She stood up straight before another forearm crashed right into her again, Heather yelling out in pain as her vision shook. She tried her best to shake it off, the hit knocking her back clearly, making her stumble. Sakura had the upperhand here, having been on the offensive since the start..but Heather wasn't about to just let her roll with it!

As she stumbled back, she hit the ropes, leaning back a little. She formed a plan right in that moment, yelling out a little as she used the ropes to push herself off. She leaped up just a bit with the momentum of the ropes, raising her hands up as she just tried to crash into Sakura fully, attempting to hit her with a leaping forearm smash, wanting to take the both of them down onto the canvas!

"WAH!" Sakura gasped as her rival bounced off the ropes she had stumbled into, FLYING OFF THEM LIKE A MISSILE! Poor Lucky didn't even have time to react, Heather slamming her forearm into her face with the monstrous power of her momentum!

BAM!

Needless to say, Sakura was knocked a little loopy, falling HARD on her back with a mighty SLAM! It was kinda amazing how the human body could bounce off the ground if they impacted hard enough, the force of which allowing Sakura to HOP back up to her feet quickly... but not with much of the lucidity that came with it! The Cheerleader let out a soft groan as she stumbled over to the nearest corner, resting in it limply as she attempted to blink a universe's worth of stars out of her vision, shaking her head limply as if that would dismiss the vertigo.

"W-what a hit..." She whispered to herself softly, glancing up at Heather. "...Th-that hurt.... like a lot..."

...And Sakura wasn't exactly in a safe space either! The corner was a place where all flimsy speedsters feared, their maneuverability cut in fractions with so little space to dance! Sakura huffed and puffed there against the turnbuckle, even now flsahing Heather a warm smile...

...because even with such a blow to her face, she was having great fun!

Heather fell with the girl as she took her down with that flying forearm smash, spinning her body just a bit to land beside her so she couldn't take advantage. She took a deep breath, pushing herself up onto her hands and knees, looking up to see where she was, noticing that she was back on her feet. It was clear though that it wasn't of her own actions, watching her stumble back right into that corner.

She made a note of that smile that Sakura was giving her, snickering just a bit at the fact that the girl was clearly enjoying herself. That was fine with her, it made for a much better match in the end, fueled by the two just wanting to give it their all with eachother.

With her in the corner though, Heather knew this was the perfect time to take advantage of the situation. She grit her teeth hard as she pushed herself up, pushing her strength into rushing straight at her. She was glad the arm was where Sakura was working on, because Heather's leg-based offensive barely suffered from it--and she was planning on showing her that right now. With that charge, Heather leaped up, aiming to ram both her feet into her chest, trying to squash her into the corner and even maybe make her fall down onto her butt!

If Lucky thought that running forearm was the best Heather had to offer, how wrong she was! Her rival hadn't even gotten started yet, and she was about to show the Cheerleader just what she was dealing with! The future champion ran STRAIGHT at Sakura, slamming her feet RIGHT into her chest, her boots digging into her big, busty breasts like they were a pair of marshmallows!

"AIIIIIIE!" She cried out in pain, SLAMMED into the turnbuckle as her hands shot up to her poor boobies! AH, they buuuuuurned! It was never fun when someone hit your breasts! She knew they were out there and big and all that... but she didn't have to DROP KICK THEM! They were precious and beautiful! They didn't deserve the treatment they were getting!

"Ow...." She muttered softly, rubbing her poor abused boobs! "Owowowowow!" She didn't seem as much affected by the crushing effect of herself against the corner as much as she was by the abuse of her poor chesties... Any woman with boobs worth fondling knew how precious they were to her, that it was NEVER nice to attack them! It was like kicking a dude in the balls (she assumed), that it was just KNOWN that you didn't do that unless there was A. a good reason or B. you were being a jerk!

...She didn't think Heather was a jerk... In fact, she was rather nice! She'd hug and kiss her all day after this but... then what was her reason...? She would've taken one to the head or stomach just as bad...

"My poor booobs..." She whined a bit dramatically, her eyes tearing up a tiny bit.

Heather let out a long breath after slamming her boots into Lucky's chest, ramming the girl flat into the corner quite hard. She nod her head just slightly as she scrambled back to her feet. She watched Sakura tending to them like that, knowing that she had to take advantage of this situation. She felt..kind of bad that she was tearing up just slightly--but this was a match! She was doing all that she needed to do win!

Heather pushed herself up fully, quickly making her way over to Sakura to make use of the time she was given with the girl tending to her breast. She pushed herself into her just slightly before moving her leg behind her, aiming to trip her down onto her butt. She needed her in that position for her next idea--and she went with it right away. She huffed just slightly, nodding her head a little as she turned herself around.

"Here here! Something that's a little less painful. I'm sure you'll enjoy this!" Heather let out with a wide smirk on her face. She moved herself back, trying to push her butt back a little, attempting to smoosh it into Sakura's face. The nylon material of her pants made it quite the soft maneuver, Heather sticking her tongue out a bit all the while, clearly enjoying herself if she succeeded!