Sister Solar vs. Bunny Bomber - Round Two!

Bunny was in a daze, more from shock than anything else. How could this girl be fighting back like this?! She was a weakling! She was a worthless little bitch that couldn't fight back!

She would begin to drag herself up to her hands and knees, but then Solar would drop onto her, forcing her back onto her belly. She let out a groan and tried to rise again, but as she did Solar would catch her legs slowly pulling her back into the crab, and then the elevated version. She growled and cursed under her tongue, then began to groan as the hold began to take its toll, slowly starting to wear her down quite well...

Solar grinned with glee, pulling back no those long legs and trying to strain Bunny's back. She shook her head a bit in excitement over feeling this submission control over her opponent.

Bunny groaned and moaned more as Solar continued working her with the hold. She wasn't ready to give in yet though, hell no, not against SOLAR of all people.

She would bite her lip and claw at the mat, trying to get a good grip on it before trying her damnedest to start dragging herself towards the nearest set of ropes, inwardly cursing Solar all the while.

Bunny would after some major effort get to the ropes and grab the lower one. The referee called Solar's attention to it and she sighed, letting Bunny go near a corner.

Bunny grabbed the ropes and started to climb back to her feet near the corning, running a hand angrily through her hair as she rose.

Her face twisted up in nothing but anger now, she would turn back to Solar, glaring icy daggers of hate towards her as she lifted her arms again, thinking of all the ways she was going to pay this bitch back.

Seeing Bunny in the corner, Solar quickly darted in with a spear aimed low at Bunny's gut figuring she ahd her cornered and could do an easy follow up attack on her.

But as Solar came in with her spear, Bunny would take a deep breath and dart to the side like...well, like a nimble little bunny, grabbing at Solar as they passed and trying to shove her more towards the corner itself.

There was a sickening thud as Solar's shoulder collided with the steel post. She cried out, the injury stunning her quite a bit and leaving her hanging there a bit on second turnbuckle facing in, back turned to Bunny.

The moment Solar collided with the corner, Bunny would drop to the mat, one long arm quick snakely through her legs to pull her down, trying to work her into a roll up pin. Bunny would wait for the ref to drop down to start the count, and, sensing this might be her last chance, would throw her legs up onto the ropes near the turnbuckle for support in the pin, hoping desperately that this would finally put Solar away.

Solar gasped as she was pulled back into the school girl, her shoulders planted down on the mat. She let out a surprised squeal and tried to kick out. But then Bunny was able to throw her feet up on the corner without the ref noticing and despite her struggles, Bunny was able to sue the leverage to keep her down with the dirty pin. The ref was able to count three allowing Bunny to pick up the win.