Satomi Kojima vs Taylor Parker

Taylor saw Satomi bring up a hand to protect her face, which meant there was only one hand holding her boot. She held her fist poised to throw another punch at Satomi's face.

"How does it feel to know that you're losing this fight, even though I gave you like an hour to work your weak-ass camel clutch?" She taunted. All at once she pushed off the mat and lunged away, turning her leg and trying to jerk her foot free.

Satomi wasn't properly paying attention to her grip of Taylor's foot, which allowed her to jerk the foot free. "No!" she cried out, lunging again to try and get on top of Taylor before the girl could slip away. Satomi preferred to grapple with her opponent on the mat instead of just fighting them straight up, since that gave her an advantage against Taylor.

"I think that camel clutch hurt you plenty!" Satomi said, "Want me to do it again?" She grabbed at Taylor's arms, trying to pin them above her head.

Taylor was almost free when Satomi tackled her again. She landed on her back, again, and the impact forced another pained noise out of her followed by a growl. This was getting old. This girl was not getting over on her.

Satomi grabbed hold of Taylor's wrists and Taylor planted a boot in Satomi's stomach. Once she was flat on her back, she tried to grab Satomi's wrists back and she heaved with her leg to lift Satomi up and toss her back over her head onto the mat above her.

"Get OFFF!"

Satomi certainly wasn't about to let up on the pressure, attacking Taylor whenever she was able. The latest tackle succeeded in bringing Taylor down, but Taylor responded quickly, grabbing onto her wrists, and planting her boot in Satomi's gut. Then, before Satomi could respond, Taylor heaved her up and over, flipping her over onto her back.

"Oof!" Satomi grunted. She had the air knocked out of her. Lying on the mat for a few seconds to recover her breath, Satomi then rolled onto her front and began getting back onto her feet.

Taylor coiled her legs up to kip-up, but the pain in her neck made her think twice about it. She quickly pushed up to her feet, and as Satomi was also getting up she stepped in and fired a roundhouse kick, aiming her shin at the red head's face. She had to keep up the pace regardless of how her body felt, or else her body would feel a whole lot worse.

Satomi was a bit slower in getting up than Taylor, despite the other girl getting slowed down from the painful submission before. Thus, she was only on her hands and knees when Taylor came over. With no time to react, Satomi took the roundhouse kick right to the face, the force of the blow knocking her back down onto her side, where she lay groaning in pain.

"Oww..." Satomi groaned, one hand on her cheek. This was leaving a bruise for sure.

Taylor felt an enormous wave of relief when she saw Satomi go down. That meant she was safe for the moment, and if she played her cards right, maybe she could put together some offense and build some momentum. There was little she could do in her usual high flying style that wouldn't end with her in as much pain as Satomi... This was going to be tough, and it was becoming clear that the damage to Taylor's neck and back wasn't something she was going to be able to just shake off.

She did her very best to strut over to Satomi's upper half like nothing was wrong, raising one arm up over her head and giving the crowd a coy grin. Then she went the low rent route for offense. She picked a boot up high and stomped down at Satomi's head.

Satomi was taking the chance to recover as well, knowing full well that she couldn't keep up attacking like that. Not to mention she was hurting quite a bit as well, and dazed by that powerful kick she received. This was getting pretty bad for her, since Taylor was already up and coming at her, and Satomi wasn't sure she could even move.

But luckily Taylor wasn't paying too much attention to her right now, gloating like she had just won the match instead. So Satomi took the chance to strike back. When Taylor raised a foot up to stomp at Satomi's head, the girl moved quickly, rolling at Taylor and grabbing the leg that was still on the ground, and pulling on it hard. Satomi wanted Taylor on the mat, where the speed advantage was nullified.

Taylor screamed out of frustration, and then again from the pain as she crashed down on the mat, landing on her back. This little girl had a one-track mind, and while Taylor knew exactly what the girl was trying to do, she'd been too careless or otherwise unable to stop her from putting Taylor on the mat over and over.

Taylor quickly wrapped her legs around Satomi's waist and locked her ankles. She grabbed hold of the girl's hair and jerked her head down roughly to keep her from getting enough room to throw big punches down on her. When laying on her back, using her legs didn't seem to hurt as much... She carefully tried to keep her upper body relaxed while squeezing with her legs. She was down, fine, but she was going to make this girl pay for putting her there. Her toned thighs strained with the effort of crushing the girl's ribs.

"You just... wanted to be in my thighs, right?" Taylor forced a grin.

Satomi pushed forward as Taylor put her legs around her waist. Taylor grabbed her hair and jerked her forward, clamping down tight, making Satomi cry out in pain, but the redhead waitress was made of tough stuff, not giving in at all. Instead, Satomi raised a hand and began throwing punches down on Taylor's belly, hoping to finally land the hits she needed to win against her.

"Let me go!" Satomi shouted, punctuating each word with a punch. She hoped that Taylor would let go, so that she could move in and finally pin this fiery girl down.