Aerial vs Duffy

Aerial unfortunately had no intention to allow Duffy the chance to rest, and instead grabbed both her arms from under and lifted it up, anyone out there would easily recognize the position she was placing her in was a pedigree.

"Don't pass out so quickly Duffy, this match shouldn't end so quickly." She muttered as she prepared to perform the move. After giving her a few seconds, she quickly leapt into the air for the pedigree, trying to smash Duffy's face into the ground.

What Duffy didn't know, was that she held back on the move as she loosened the grip a bit and jumped lower then she really could, so as to lower the impact by a large amount, she didn't want Duffy to pass out so quickly, rather she wanted a real match.

In her moment of ponderence, Duffy blinked a few times and realized where she was. She tightened ehr grip on Aerial and when the girl jumped up to try and pedigree her, Duffy grunted and tried to push with all her might to force the suddenly airborne girl backwards and on her back,.. It would be sloppy, but most of what Duffy did was. If she could pull it off, she might be back in this match otherwise even Aerial's attempts to soften the blow might have been for naught.

The comeback was greater then she expected, but that was something she expected eitherway. "Glad to you see your still in the game! A boring match wouldn't be fun would it?" She smirked as she got back on her feet as she put up a fist fighting stance.

Duffy flashed a grin at Aerial. "Yer a right daft cunt, lassie." She said wiping her forehead off to little effect. "If ye're able tae whaup i th' rip o a MacDuff's fun an come back fer more, then yir eens bigger nor yir belly." She slammed her fists together. "Gonna Tak ye doun a hak now, lassie." She said as she narrowed her eyes a bit. She was feeling pretty good all things considered and waded towards Aerial, a little more carefully than she was used to. She couldn't go balls first for the moment, but she was still recklessly advancing.

Aerial couldn't help but smile as she did say that. "Good to see you still in the fight!" She said as she ran up and started throwing some light punches, before attempting to kick her in the stomach to double her over.

Duffy grinned and watched as Aerial ran forward. She lifted up her harms to block the punches and stepped back as Aerial through the kick and attempted to grab it. If she could get a hold of it, she'd push forward to try and throw Aerial down while still holding onto the leg.

Aerial was thrown down when her kicked was grabbed, but she knew that was going to happen, considering the fact it was such an obvious move. Nevertheless, she still did it.

Because as she was thrown down, she used her other leg to sweep Duffy's leg, to make her fall down.

If she was successful, she would roll over to mount on her to perform a headlock.

Aerial would achieve her goal of getting Duffy onto the mat but through no fault of her own. The fiery Scot was already on her way down, leaping forward to pounce on top of Aerial. She would try and hold onto the leg as she fell forward hoping to bend Aerial's leg back up against her body while hoping to lean against it and use it as a brace so she could use both her hands for punching.

Aerial immediately felt some fist slamed into her face, as Duffy used her leg as a brace that allowed her to punch her, but she quickly retalliated by slamming her elbow into the side of Duffy's face, hoping to throw her off, before she rolled over to mount her to beat her face in.

Duffy took the fist hard, her neck jerking a bit. It caused the punching to stop and Duffy pulled back but tried to hold onto Aerial's leg so that even f they rolled, Duffy could keep a hold of it and maintain some level of control.