Satomi Kojima vs Taylor Parker

Hell. Taylor hadn't really expected Satomi to catch that kick. She hopped a couple of times to keep her balance, and then Satomi drove her elbow into Taylor's stomach. "Hunnh..." Getting hit in the stomach always sucked. Her stomach tightened with the impact and stayed tight to try to hold things together.

Coming in low for the elbow meant Satomi's head was nice and reachable. Taylor, grimacing, snagged Satomi by the pony tail and yanked her head in to tuck it under her arm. She tried to use her stuck leg as leverage to apply her weight as she jumped up and fell onto her back, dragging Satomi with her and hoping to drop her on the top of her head.

Seeing how her elbow managed to hurt Taylor quite a bit, Satomi moved to continue her assault, but before she could she got caught in Taylor's hands! Satomi yelped as her wavy long red hair got yanked hard by Taylor, pulled in underneath Taylor's arm. Satomi knew that Taylor had her trapped, so she gathered all her strength to try and overpower whatever Taylor was about to do.

The girl suddenly jumped up, attempting to drag Satomi down and slam her on the top of her head! But Satomi, after gathering all her strength, held her ground, not falling down immediatly. "YAHH!" Satomi yelled, turning a little to the side as she inevitably fell, but this time she was going to try slamming Taylor down instead, avoiding the mat as much as she can as she turned and fell!

Taylor's botched DDT attempt landed her on her back with Satomi crashing down awkwardly on top of her. It hurt, sure, but it also made her look like an idiot. She really didn't like the idea of some skank waitress making her look bad in a fight.

After the initial shock of the landing wore off, she coiled up her legs and kicked out, using the momentum to turn her hips so she could get her feet under her and try to get out from under Satomi.

"Get OFF, you fake-breasted SKANK! Is laying on top of people all you know how to do?"

Satomi was fairly stunned by the fall as well, though less than Taylor. She managed to get off just as Taylor coiled up and kicked out, letting the girl get back up as she cleared her head. "Hmph, you're just jealous," Satomi shot back, "That I've got a better body than you. And I'll let you know, mine are all real!" She dashed at Taylor, hoping to catch the girl when she was still recovering and get her in a bearhug, then pull her up and over to slam her in a belly-to-belly suplex!

"Yeah, okay." Said Taylor. She got up just in time to be wrapped up by Satomi. Instinctively she grabbed a handful of hair and tried to pull the girl's head into position for a good solid headbutt, but before she could she was airborne. Again she hit the mat with Satomi landing on top, and that feeling was getting really, really old. Especially given that it seemed to hurt more every time.

"Ahh!" She cried out, and then gasped for her next breath. One hand reached back to hold her lower back while she tried quickly rolling toward the ropes so she could get a hold of one to get up. Maybe Satomi would even give her a rope break. That'd be swell.

After slamming Taylor to the mat again, Satomi quickly rolled over, trying to press her momentum. Taylor was really hurting now, one hand on her back as she tried to roll towards the ropes. Satomi wasn't about to let Taylor just get away, not after she finally got the girl to shut up. She quickly pounced, trying to jump on Taylor's back as she was rolling to stop her, then shuffling up until she straddled Taylor's waist.

"Gotcha now," Satomi said. She would grab Taylor's head and slam it to the mat, to stun her, and to set up for another bigger move!

"Ungh..." Taylor's head was swimming after having her face bounced off the mat. It was way too familiar of a feeling. One hand found it's way up to cover the side of her face, and trying to roll onto her side only reminded her that her opponent was on her back, keeping her pinned down. Something inside of Taylor grimly resigned itself to the beating that would inevitably follow.

After slamming Taylor's head on the mat, and seeing that Taylor wasn't about to fight back anytime soon, Satomi immediatly moved to her next attack. Cupping her hands underneath Taylor's chin, Satomi pulled upwards, slowly but surely putting Taylor in a painful camel clutch! She leaned in to Taylor's back, making sure that the girl couldn't just buck her off, while slowly racking up the pressure.

"So, finally shutting up, huh?" Satomi said, making sure her camel clutch applied enough pressure that Taylor would find it hard to speak. She hoped to make Taylor tap out, but they were fairly close to the roped thanks to Taylor's roll before. Can Taylor reach the ropes though?

"Nyaaaah!" Taylor screamed. One hand grabbed at Satomi's hands while the other stayed planted on the mat in front of her. Her mouth gaped while her eyes were squeezed shut tight.

Her back ached, but the pain in her neck was almost unbearable. Her abs strained to resist the hold, but she found little relief. She wouldn't tap, though. Even if she did she'd just find herself on the wrong end of another beating soon enough, so why bother giving this waitress the satisfaction, she despaired.

"Nnnnng... fuck you!"

"Not giving up?" Satomi said, "Fine by me!" She pulled up a little bit more, leaning back to really put the pressure on Taylor's neck and back. She didn't really care that Taylor's hands were still free, since the girl was in enough pain that she probably couldn't even think of going for the ropes! So Satomi pulled back, harder and harder, trying to force Taylor to either tap out or pass out!