Victoria Baynes vs Black Feather

As Black Feather mentions the word 'heritage', Victoria scoffs a little. "Don't talk to me about heritage. I don't want to hear it." She says in response as remains in her readied stance. "All that matters is you tapping out tonight, that's it."

Victoria takes a few steps forward as she goes tries to get within reach of Black Feather. Victoria knew the girl was skilled, very skilled at that, but she figured if she could just get her down and lock in one of her submission moves for a while, work on her specialty, she'd be able to get the jump on her. Lunging her arms out, she'd then attempt to wrap them around Black Feather's head, trying to get her into a headlock.

"Why? Are you ashamed of yours, Victoria?" asked Black Feather. "Have it your way then." Seeing Victoria reach her arms out, Black Feather was firm. But then she would try to quickly duck and grab at her legs to pull her to the ground hard. If that worked, then she would try to take off one of her socks and back off before throwing it out again just as before.

For one thing, Black Feather wasn't one to be taken lightly and she usually comes up with a surefire plan.

"Tch" Victoria lets out at Black Feather's comment. She tried to ignore her words as much as possible. Dealing with that was something that she didn't want to do during a match, it was just not a topic she was about to go on about. As Victoria went to grab at the girl, she found nothing but air and then found herself falling onto her back.

"Ugh!" She lets out as she hits the canvas. She then noticed a slipping feeling on her foot. Looking up, she noticed the girl had removed one of her socks again and threw it to the outside. "H-hey! W-what are you doing!? What did I tell you???"

"Oh, I remember well, Baynes." said Black Feather with a smile. "But this time, I'd like to see what would happen if a move turns against you." With that, she would try to turn Victoria over on her stomach and work her now bare foot into an ankle lock. That foot was raised up and twisted quite well.

"Ugh...y-yoou f-Ah!" Victoria lets out until she is cut off when Black Feather turns her over to her stomach and begins to perform an ankle lock on her. The very same maneuver Victoria was trying to do was now being used on her. "Aaaagh!" She yells out as her ankle is twisted and turned. Frantically, Victoria's arms shoot out and swing around as she reaches for the ropes.

"Let..go now!" She yells out at the girl as she feels the pain running through her ankle, extending up her leg. Seeing the ropes the closest to her on her left, she tries to turn her body and reach out for them, trying to lunge her hand out to the bottom rope.

Black Feather saw that Victoria was trying to reach for the ropes to the left, she would try to pull her to the center of the ring to get her out of reach. "I'll let you go when you submit." If Black Feather was able to get Victoria to the center, then she would begin to bend her bare toes backwards.

Victoria lets out a pained groan as Black Feather pulls her away from the ropes and towards the center of the ring. "Haaagh!" She lets out as the girl begins to bend her toes backwards. She bites her lip before shaking her head at her words.

"N-no way would I..submit to someone like you!" She says before trying to pull her leg in, attempting to bring Black Feather inwards as well. If she can do this, she'll try and kick out with both legs, trying to send the girl backwards and force her to break the hold.

Black Feather felt Victoria pulling her leg in, but she would have another thing up her sleeve. As Victoria pulled her leg in, the Native American would follow but she would try to use her other arm to grab the other foot. If that worked, then she would put both feet over that arm and start to bend them forward with the other for a variated double ankle lock.

Victoria thought she had it under control until Black Feather locked her in the double ankle lock of sorts. Letting out another yell from the pain, she grabs her own hair from the pain. "How could this be happening?? I'M the submission specialist, not her! Ugh! I've had it with her!" She thinks to herself as she racks her brain for ways to get out.

Finally, coming up with a plan, Victoria will then try to roll forwards, so while she's in the lock she'll be almost curled up, almost in a matchbook pin looking position, but with her shoulders up. If she can get to this position, she'll swing her fist back before throwing it up towards Black Feather's crotch. Victoria had had it and she wasn't shy from using dirty tactics. She knows how lenient the ref girls are here, and she'll definitely be able to get away with something like this.

Feeling that Victoria was going to roll forwards, Black Feather would still hold onto the submission as long as she could. But then she felt herself roll along in Victoria's variated matchbook pin with her shoulders up. Black Feather closed her eyes to not see the impact Victoria was about to make on her womanhood, but it was hard not to feel it. Once the attack hit, Black Feather would cringe and groaned in pain as a few tears leaked from her eyes. But as she tried to cover her womanhood, she didn't want to end the match here for she would not tolerate someone who's made fun of her Native American roots and heritage.