Amelia Kunisada (D) vs Jinx - The Ninja and the Feline

Amelia couldn't help but feel a tad proud as she saw how Jinx's body was already trembling, evidently strained and quite exhausted, after simply one single hold of hers. Maybe this catgirl wasn't such a wily opponent after all...not at least when faced with a ninjette! That notion gave her some more confidence again, and just enough to make sure that the kick to the back of the feline's head was surely quite a hard one!

Dropping to the mat, Amelia could see how her kick had sent Jinx's body already bobbing on the ropes, seemingly battered and powerless - and then it hit her. This was going so well. This was going like a dream. Could she already finish this?

OK, maybe not. But she probably should at least go for the ropes!

Springing up, the pink ninjette began swiftly climbing up the ropes right next to Jinx's body, hoping to reach the top rope as quickly as possible. However, then a question occurred. The feline fighter was halfway out of the ring... Her legs were on the inside, but her upper body was on the outside of the ropes. So which way to target? The legs were obviously the safer option - but not necessarily that effective. Her upper body on the other hand was a very good target - but as it was over the apron's edge, the landing would be all that much riskier.

Knowing that she did probably not have much time to think, Amelia had to make a quick decision. And as the match had gone incredibly well for her so far, her guts were telling her to take the risk.

Jumping up, La Liana Rosa planned for a landing outside the ropes, hoping to deliver a diving double leg drop onto her feline opponent's upper back on the ring's edge!

Jinx watched the floor as it came closer then farther away from her which each bounce of her body on the ropes. It was a mesmerizing sight in her hazy stupefied state as she dangled half way out of the ring. In the back of her mind though, she knew this was wrong. This entire match should have been going so differently… by now she would have been mailing Amelia in the corner or playing with her in a headscissor but she found herself, quite literally, on the ropes. This didn't seem fair.

The reprieve from punishment didn't clue her in to something bigger and harder to come as the pink ninja scaled the ropes. Amelia had a harder time wrestling with her choice of offense than she had with the feline wrestler Jinx seemed out of it. She remained still, just taking this moment to try and compile her thoughts… not as if a small breather wasn't a boon in the moment. It gave the rookie a perfect setup for when she finally decided to take the big risk.

"Hngh!" Her amber eyes popped open wide as Amelia's weight came crashing down on top of her, sandwiching her chest painfully into the unyielding apron of the ring. The other woman's leg drop threw her own legs up like a seesaw, creating a sudden weight imbalance that found the feline fighter flopping outside the ring.

She tumbled to the floor with a sickening slap against the hard ground that had audience members in the front row cringing. Jinx let out a howl of pain herself, reaching up to clutch her head where the impact had apparently hurt her the most. With grit teeth she kicked her feet wildly, trying to manage the pain.

Amelia may not had finished the match just yet, but on her own scale she turned out to manage to do something just as spectacular as that.

It was a close shave though. While the debuting ninja made the right choice with taking the risk, the exact way the move played out wasn't exactly as the rookie had imagined. Yes, the leg drop got delivered right where she had wanted it to. The part that was unexpected was the severity of the bounce.

What was supposed to happen was a quick leg drop, instant grip from the ropes, and La Liana Rosa quickly back standing up again, if not already climbing up the ropes for another time. What actually happened was Jinx's body bouncing severely outwards from the ring, causing Amelia to lose her balance, sweeping the ninja almost down to the ground with it.

Luckily, having already had the mindset of grabbing the ropes, the debuting ninja managed to complete executing her plan on the last second, left hanging by the apron's edge instead of tumbling down along her opponent. Briefly it got the young rookie frightened whether she had messed up her plan, but very soon she could judge based on the sounds she could hear from behind her that her feline foe had still taken a much worse hit from the little bounce. Relieved, the pink ninjette pulled herseld back up onto the apron, turning towards her fallen opponent.

What she saw told her that her situation was still as good as before, if not even better. Actually, much better. Spectacular. And her feeling of pride only intensified. Even if she still had some of that blush on her cheeks...which had absolutely nothing to do with seeing Jinx's body from a whole new perspective! She swore!

Amelia's instincts were yelling her that her downed opponent would be a perfect target for some more punishment, but on the other hand her brain was reminding her that the ground below was very, very hard. Deciding not to take further risks this time, the Latin ninja bowed towards the crowds to the right and left instead before sliding between the ropes back into the ring. There should have been a count going on for her opponent anyway by now, right?

But was the debuting ninjette going to just stand still and wait for her opponent's next move? No. She knew better than to lose her advantageous position. Ascending the ropes once again, the rookie made the top rope once again her home, watching and following her feline opponent's every move, prepared to dive down again as soon as Jinx would be anywhere close to entering the ring again.

Jinx had curled herself up on the floor, propped up on her knees with her cheek pressed to the thin mat that lined the ringside area her backside was hoisted up on full display as she kicked her feet and clutched her skull. Her cheeks were darkened with a heavy blush of embarrassment, fully aware of how foolish she must have looked in all of this after talking such a big game only to be manhandled by some skimpily dressed little ninja girl. Her only saving grace now seemed to be Amelia had taken a break from kicking her ass for the moment which gave her time to recover on the outside… well, for as long as the referee's ten count lasted before she would be disqualified anyhow.

The feline fighter staggered to her feet, taking a few fumbled steps towards the ring before falling up against the apron, managing to catch herself before tumbling to the floor again. Knees bowed inward she steadied herself with a forearm draped across the edge of the ring and a hand on the lowest rope.

With her head hung, panting, she scanned the ring discreetly, using her disheveled hanging strands of wild hair to mask where she was looking. Her amber eyes caught sight of Amelia, primed and ready to strike her again… but Jinx did her best to try and pretend like she hadn't seen her, hoping to use that to her advantage.

Slowly she hoisted herself up, climbing up onto the apron, careful not to turn towards the poised ninja while keeping the girl in her peripheral vision. She wasn't sure when the pink glad girl was going to strike, but was ready to act when she did. Until then, Jinx would try to climb back through the ropes into the ring, waiting for her moment to counter strike.

As Amelia had got up onto the top rope, she was feeling all hyped up, buffed and excited to get the next chance to inflict even further damage to her Feline opponent. As she was surveilling Jinx's actions, the ninjette became all the more convinced and impressed by how fast she had gotten her opponent reeling. The Feline fighter may had gotten her caught off guard with her trick right in the start, but maybe those little tricks were indeed all that she was capable of, and she actually had no fighting skills to counter a swiftly-moving, talented ninja!

And it truly appeared that those were not just empty hopes. Jinx's way back into the ring was a struggle, her body language telling all too clearly to La Liana Rosa that she had already taken a beating, her legs were barely keeping her up, and she was needing all the support from anything she could get to force her way back to the action.

But eventually she did make it to the ropes, seemingly straining herself to climb up between them, desperate to stay in the game. But while Amelia was a kind girl, she knew that this was not the time to soften up. No, this was definitely the time to strike again!

While the pink ninjette was tempted to attack already before Jinx was fully inside the ring, the rookie still had the patience to wait just for a little while longer. She was betting on Jinx trying to get back up pretty much as soon as she was back inside the ring, and the debutant's plan was to strike right when the Feline Fighter would be getting back up to her two feet. And she was going to do it with a Diving Leg Lariat, no matter whether her opponent would be facing her or having her back turned towards her!

A silent stillness came over the feline fighter as she climbed into the ring, knowing any moment the trap being laid for her could be sprung. If she mistimed a counter attack here or was slow to act, there was a real likelihood she was done in this match. While she didn't want to admit it, the early surge of offense from the pink glad ninja had her tired and hurting… she needed something to get back into this match.

No sooner had she passed the ropes than Amelia pounced, forcing Jinx to react regardless of how ready she was. The dark complexioned girl dipped back sharply away from the flying Ninja's lunging body, but rather than dodging the attack and letting the other girl flop to the canvas, she threw her upper body forward stepping back inward. With a violent snap, one leg came rocketing upwards at an angle, looking to strike Amelia clean out of the air with a lightning fast super kick!

Amelia had a good plan. She thought she had a good plan. All of her plans had been good tonight. So far they had been. Her Feline opponent was already a wounded target. Ripe for picking. Helpless to strike back.

And if she only could have heard the silence louder than her own thoughts.

All the tension in the air, all the anticipation, all the expectation... There was no way that Feline instincts would not be picking up those signals.

Too bad for the rookie ninja, that she failed to realize it.

When she jumped up, it was all still fine. As things usually are, right before the lightning strikes. And the pace at which things turned bad for the Latin Ninja was literally at the speed of lightning.

Amelia barely had time to realize that she was jumping straight to nothing, before Jinx's foot smashed violently to her chest. The pink ninja's back immediately crashing to the mat, her total unpreparedness for her Feline foe's counter-strike was costing her dearly now. In pain.

"Ow..." the debuting rookie sobbed as she slowly rolled to her front on the mat, trying to protect her hurt chest.

The angle in which Jinx bent had her nearly touching the mat with her shoulders as her leg shot up at Amelia, bringing the pink glad Ninja's momentum to a screeching halt. The sudden turn around had been as much a surprise to the brunette as it was to the crowd who were baffled the dark glad girl has somehow manage to pull out a counter after being on the receiving end of no much punishment.

Jinx grasped the middle ropes for support to keep from falling over, shambling away after the picture perfect super kick. She glanced back over her shoulder, Amber eyes narrowed into thin slits as she stared back at her downed opponent through stray strands of hair long since knocked out of place. Her lips curled into a small smirk, a single canine visible giving her the impression of having fangs. She had to take advantage of this.

Pushing herself upright she shambled towards Amelia, her unstable steps evening out as she moved, coming to a stop at the other girls feet as the brunette rolled over. Too close to the ropes… she reached down to grab hold of the Ninja's ankles, giving the woman a hard tug as she strained and back peddled to drag her opponent towards the middle of the ring.

"Hope you had fun… it's my turn now." She hissed in a low whisper, tossing Amelia's legs back to the mat. The feline fighter moved to step over top of her fallen foe, dropping herself down to plant her backside roughly along the girls lower with her legs crouched low. She tried to gather up one arm than the other, hooking them over top of her knees before reaching down to slip her hands under the girls chin, trying to wrench her backwards into a camel clutch.

Amelia still wasn't sure of what had just happened, but whatever it was, it was bad. Having taken the hit, she was reeling on the mat in great pain, having to admit to herself that her situation had just instantly turned worse. But then again, the way she had dominated Jinx from early on surely meant that the Feline fighter was still reeling just as bad, right?

"Oh!" The pink ninjette exclaimed as she suddenly felt her ankles getting grabbed. Glancing behind her, it was a shock for the rookie to see that Jinx was already behind her, and in full action! Looking back forward again, La Liana Rosa could see the ropes getting further and further away - and only then she understood her predicament. Instinctively, the latin ninja tried to claw the mat to slow down her movement, but as an obvious result, her own claws could do nothing to counter the efforts of the claws of her Feline opponent.

As her movement finally stopped, Amelia was all too keen to try getting back up to her own two feet. But no later than having only begun to push her body up, Jinx already dropped her rear onto the lithe ninjette's back, essentially preventing her movement. And to her predicament, the darker girl already had completely other plans for her arms than to push her body up.

"No... Noooo...." Amelia's initial sob soon turned into a pained moan as Jinx set her up in the Camel Clutch hold. Kicking up uselessly to the mat a couple of times as if trying to do something, the rookie ninjette's efforts were completely in vain as she was now firmly imprisoned in her predator's hold.

Interlacing her fingers beneath Amelia's chin, she drew the golf back, further and further until she had reached the easy limit of whatever struggle her opponent had managed to muster. Leaning far back, arms flexing as she took this moment to finally breath and recover, huffing exhaustedly from the whirlwind beating she had taken. She couldn't hide the smile on her face though of finally grinding the brunette's assault to a halt.

She wiggled her backside up along the other girl, purring softly as she cranked her back to apply more pressure just shy of taxing her own strength reserves. She was more concerned with keeping the other girl locked down and draining her energy than pushing for a malicious amount of damage for an early tap.

"Yup, yup… all mine now mousy. We're going to have so much fun now." Jinx cooed softly. She turned her weight from side to side, swinging Amelia's stretched upper body slightly in a rocking motion, playing around with the hold. The two bounced ever so slightly from the brunette's kicking, barely managing to buck from the camel clutch with how well the feline fighter had it applied. It was enough to get a giggle from her, in far better spirits now that she was in control.

"So what now Ms. Jungle Rose? You aren't going to tap are you? We are just getting started." Jinx would throw her weight back in a sudden motion, giving the clutch a hard wrench before returning to the constraint pressure she was holding. The dark haired girl remained very keenly aware of the struggles of the girl beneath her, wanting to make sure she didn't push too hard too fast and run all the fun by ending the match early. If it seemed as though the pink glad ninja would attempt to submit or start to pass out, she would break the hold herself.