"Buxom" Bea vs. Songbird

Indeed, Songbird was flipped onto her back, but she wasn't through. With Bea still holding her fist, Songbird would wrap her legs around Bea's arm and try to take her down for another armbar.

Bea had expected nothing less of Songbird as she had her arm trapped within the leggy girl's legs. She would attempt to hold her ground while she reached her free hand for Songbird's throat. She couldn't guarantee that she could keep her footing as she fought being flipped, but she would at least try to do as much damage as she could before she was put in the precarious position.

Songbird soon released her and kicked Bea away as she saw that hand coming to her throat. She would roll away quickly and try to get in her defensive stance.

Bea would smile and pant as she stumbled backwards as she was kicked away. This was the most fast-paced match she had ever been a part of. However he stamina was decreasing with every moment, while Songbird looked like she could go for a completely new round, maybe.

Songbird would walk to Bea as she cracked her knuckles. "You know, there is still an available option to give up now. 'Cause from what I see, you can't hold up for what's about to come."

Bea shook her head, "I'm not giving up....you can just get that out of your mind." She would pant a few times before beckoning again with her hand, a little more slowly than last time.

"Make me." said Songbird as she would start running to Bea and go for a lariat. But then she would stop and would quickly place her right hand on the ground before doing a y-glide on that hand and would quickly kick Bea across her face.

Bea was bracing herself for the running move, protecting her body and neck more than anything else. So when Songbird faked her out with the y-glide into a kick, Bea was only able to move one hand up reflexively, but was kicked in the head still, causing her to dazily fall to the mat, stunned.

Seeing an opportunity, Songbird would grab at Bea's legs and turn her over for a deep boston crab.

Bea was jolted out of her stun by the sudden stretching of her abdominals by the deep boston crab. "AHHHH! AHH!!!!" she screamed out in pain. She scrapped at the mat to try and draw herself near the ropes. When she failed after a few stretches of her arm, she would pull at her hair in anxiety before trying again.