Tomomi vs Summer

competitive; standard match; win by 5 second pin or submission

Once again the speakers played 'Turn, turn, turn' as the young Irish wrestler, Summer made her way down the ramp waving to her fans in her signature blue spandex suit. She waved exuberantly to her fans as she dashed her way to the ring eager to face off against a new opponent.

As she moved into her corner she bobbed up and down doing some simple stretches to tone up. She looked back up the ramp waiting to see what type of entrance her foe would make.

As Summer's music faded away, the intro to anther song played over the speakers. Tomomi ran out onto the ramp, which was a small stage for her. She raised a microphone to her mouth, launching to her special solo song from the Eclipse tour: [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1MyIr4woao0&feature=PlayList&p=E1CAE270849E478F&index=1:2qzqm3x3]Another Place[/url:2qzqm3x3]. When the song neared its end, Tomomi made her way over into the ring, finishing the last few verses in the ring while the crowd, many of them her fans, cheered on, clapping along with the beats.

"Thanks to everyone for turning out tonight!" Tomomi said, throwing her arms above her head as the crowd let out a loud cheer. She tossed the microphone out the ring to a waiting stagehand, then turned to face her opponent.

"Tomomi Watanabe, pleased to meet you!" she said, facing Summer and giving a quick bow, her skirt riding up behind her and showing the crowd her sky blue panties.

Summer was a bit blown away by the talent her opponent had shown on stage. But still, that was singing, not wrestling, no need to be concerned.

Summer bowed back her eyes more on the girl's chest then her rear. "I'm Summer, the pleasure is all mine. Your' voice..." Summer pursed her lips trying to come up with an appropriate completment, "it's simply gorgeous. Anyway, let's have a great match."

Summer got down into a defensive stance moving slowly towards the center of the ring as the bell rang interested in seeing how Tomomi would try to start the match off.

Tomomi saw her opponent wasted no time, settling quickly into a defensive position. "Thanks for the compliment," she said, a smile on her face. She quickly stretched her arms above her head, then settled into a defensive position. "Alright, I'm ready!"

She quickly sized up her opponent. Summer was a bit taller than her, not much bigger, and didn't appear to be any stronger. But appearances could be deceiving. Tomomi took a deep breath, making her ample breasts bounce up and down her chest, and quickly took to the offensive. She would advance upon Summer and try to duck underneath her defense, hoping to tackle Summer in the gut. Even if Summer blocked the move, it wouldn't matter, since Tomomi was more than eager to try and grapple with her, since she was a close range fighter.

Summer grunted as she was caught up in the pink haired idol's take-down. At the last moment as Tomomi wrapped her arms around her spandex clad midriff Summer put one arm on the girl's shoulder to push and twisted to the other side trying to shift Tomomi off to the side and minimize the effect of her tackle.

Tomomi thought she had Summer once she got her arms around the girl's waist, but then suddenly Summer pushed on her shoulder and twisted off to the side. That threw off Tomomi's momentum. She still held onto Summer tightly, but she was unable to bring Summer to the ground. Rather, she stumbled, and she fell first, dragging Summer down upon the mat. Tomomi hit the mat hard, stunning her for a moment, but she quickly recovered and got back up on her knees, ready to engage Summer in a grappling match on the mat.

Summer grinned as she felt her foe falter. As Tomo tried to get up Summer swept her legs up around the dancer trying to snag her midsection in a scissor and bring her face down on a mat. If that worked she would grab the girl's right arm and bar it as well to keep her from breaking free easily.

Tomomi gasped when Summer suddenly caught her in a bodyscissor, her opponent's agile legs snapping around her midsection and tightening like a vice. Tomomi gasped and tried to slip free, but found that she could not. She was trapped too tightly, and there was just simply no way. Then, as she struggled, Summer grabbed her arm and put it in an armbar behind her back. Tomomi groaned as Summer locked in the submission tightly, looking around to try and find a way out.

"Gotcha now." gloated the red head as her powerful thighs bit into the slight wrestler's soft belly. She cranked the girl's arm for a couple seconds letting her right arm slip down to the elbow as her left kept the pressure on. As she pulled back on Tomo's arm she quickly slipped her hand under the girl's chest and playfully took a handful of her right tit giving it a hard squeeze. "Mmm hmm," she giggled into Tomomi's ear in approval.

"Hah... owww..." Tomomi moaned as Summer tightened the hold, making it hard for her to breathe. She could feel Summer's toned thighs crushing her smooth stomach, and Summer wasn't letting up on her other arm either, tugging on it and making things generally uncomfortable in that area. Summer's other hand slipped underneath her top and groped her breast, making Tomomi flushed with embarrassment as well. How could she had let herself get caught in such a humiliating position, with her opponent trapping her and groping her? Tomomi looked for a way out, stretching her arm as far as she could towards the ropes. But they were too far, and she couldn't drag both of them over there! Was she going to be at Summer's mercy?