Ranked Match: #4 Angel versus #3 Tiffany Laurence

Angel wouldn't reply to her, she was too busy moaning and groaning as the blonde bent her in half with her powerful hold. At the same time though, she wouldn't submit, summoning up her inner strength to resist the urge to give in, knowing how much was on the line this match.

Eventually, Tiffany would drop her to the mat, where she would land facedown with a sharp thud. Angel lied there a moment briefly, then rolled over onto her back, her ample bust heaving up and down as she breathed heavily, trying to use the moment of respite to rest as much as she could. If Tiffany didn't come back after her yet, she would lie there several moments before slowly sitting up, then start to climb up to her feet, turning to the blonde slowly and remaining wary, on her guard.

Tiffany watched as Angel rolled onto her back, taking a moment to admire her opponent's endowed bustline while she decided on how to try and press her advantage. Then as the Latina got to her feet the cowgirl stepped forward, wanting to take Angel by an arm and whip her towards the ropes opposite from them. When Angel came rebounding back, Tiffany will duck her head, looking to elevate the tan colored woman high into the air to land on her back.

With great ease, Tiffany would be able to grab the Latina and sling her at the ropes, Angel hitting them and neatly bouncing off back towards her.

However, as she did so, Angel would manage to regain a small bit of control over herself, and as the Texan ducked forward, she would throw a wild kick upwards, straight towards the blonde's face!

The only warning Tiffany got that her plan was backfiring was Angel's foot rapidly filling her field of vision. The force of the kick brought her back to a standing position as she held held her face, staggering back.
"Oh you bitch," the Texan gasped in pain and surprise, shaking her head to try and clear it.

Angel wouldn't bother replying to Tiffany's insult, knowing she only had a limited amount of time to follow up.

As the blonde staggered away from her, Angel would follow in and grab at her arm, going to try and throw HER at the ropes now!

Tiffany was slung into the ropes, running back towards Angel. Still staggered from the kick she lacked the control to try and attack her Latina foe.

As Tiffany flew from her grasp towards the ropes, Angel would spin around and run to the opposite set, letting her body bounce off them back towards the Texan as she rebounded. As the two approached one another, the Latina would leap up into the air, trying to grab Tiffany's head with her legs and spin her to the mat with a quick huracanrana.

If she was successful with this, she would keep her legs clamped around Tiffany as they hit the mat, trying to transition the move into a tight headscissors hold, Angel hoping she could continue to wear the Texan back down...

The quick tempo set by Angel kept the pressure on Tiffany. Unable to counter the huracanrana, she was put down to the mat, with Angel's shapely legs around her neck.
The cowgirl brought her hands up to Angel's legs, pulling against them as she tried to lessen the crushing pressure the Latina's thighs generated.
The ref meanwhile, leaned down to ask Tiffany if she would give, to which the Texan replied with a strong "No!"

"Yes!" Angel hissed back at her, trying to fight back against Tiffany's prying with her considerable leg strength, her bare, firm thighs slowly crushing in against Tiffany's face.

If Tiffany kept pulling at her legs, Angel would growl at her and reach for one of her arms, trying to pull it off of her thigh and into a light armbar, as her legs continued pressing in on the blonde, trying to relieve some of the resistance the Texan was putting up against her.

Tiffany had to admit, even with her strength she didn't have the leverage to compete with Angel's thigh muscles. And while she usually didn't mind spending time between the legs of a beautiful girl, this wasn't her idea of fun.
"Dammit!" she gasped, managing to yank her arm away from Angel's armbar attempt.
Bracing her hands against the mat she tried to roll her and Angel closer to the ropes, looking to stretch one of her own long legs out to try and reach out and touch them, trying to earn a rope break.