SS: Adrian vs Asami, onsen match

The throw had managed to dislodge Adrian's armbar, but before Asami could try and follow up, her opponent had already risen to her feet.
The ninja nodded to herself. Despite the ridiculousness of their in ring (kinda) conversations, Adrian was proving pretty capable.
"Hey, you're the one who didn't want to go to sleep. Now we're going to have to spend hours getting the sand out of everything...I blame you." the ninja said just before going into action.
She ran at Adrian full tilt as if going for a clothesline wanting to bait Adrian into attacking, but will suddenly throw herself into a forward roll, looking to get past the green haired girl and pop up behind her. And then when she turns to face her, Asami will bring her hand across Adrian's chest in a backhanded chop just above her breasts.
Of course, the sand's surface robbed Asami of some of her speed, and the ninja would have sand all over her back after the roll...

"You're the one who threw me to the ground, we could have kept this totally standing but no, you fell backwards after the jawbreaker and you threw me to the sand so therefore by international rules of the republic of me it's totally you're fault." She shot back quickly before she realised she had a ninja running at her to probably knock her head off with a lariat or something.

Sidestepping when she thought it was the right time she managed to dodge out of the way of... a foward roll. Feeling kind of silly she turned around to try and do something constructive this match only to be painfully chopped in the chest. "Oww!" She complained before trying to give Asami a knife-edge chop of her own back

With a hiss of pain rubbed her chest for a second.
"I swear if you hit my boob.." she let the threat lie as she fired a return chop.
However, the ninja had no intention of getting into a chop showdown with Adrian. If the other girl goes for another, Asami would drop to the sand with a grunt, trying to use a drop toe hold to put Adrian down, face first into the sand.

"You stop hitting me first if you don't like it." Adrian complained, readying another blow after recoiling from another chop from Asami. However the ninja seemed to have other plans as Adrian found herself tripped up by a drop toe hold and getting a mouthful of sand for her effort.

"Ninjas..." She grumbled, picking herself off the sand, she was sure it really had gotten everywhere now and all the time shw spent on her hair had been pretty much wasted.

After Adrian got back to her feet, Asami would circle her
"What about ninja?" she replied. "Look it's not all shadows and throwing stars..."
She hopped a few times, trying to shake some of the sand off her body, really all she was doing was causing her bust to bounce around.
"This is maddening..." she said.

"Or orange jumpsuits." Adrian added, noticing the sand wan't shifting from the bouncing ninja decided that she needed to mount some form of attack.

She crouched down before darting to the right of Asami, swinging her body around behind the ninja in attempt to roll her up for a quick pin attempt. At least it would get the ninja covered in sand a bit more which seemed to really get on her nerves.

"H-hey!" Asami exclaimed as Adrian managed a neat roll up into a pin.
The ninja gasped as the ref came in, counting "One!"
But the kunoichi rolled and managed to take her shoulders off the mat...err sand. She panted, all of the exertion taking it's toll with steamy air so hard to breathe. Not to mention all the banter she exchanged with the talkative Adrian.

Adrian didn't expect more than a one count from the pin and wasn't suprised when Asami rolled through and got a shoulder up, even if it did force her to roll in the sand some more which was by now really getting under both of thier skins... so to speak... but it was better than risking falling on the rocks for either of them.

Switching back to her earlier tactic of trying to go for the arm as soon as the ninja rose she'd grab her right arm and twist it over her head before bringing it back down to chest level setting it up for a elbow down onto the arm. Asuming she didn't get thrown on her ass again.

The ninja rose to her feet, but Adrian was there, delivering a hard elbow into her arm after twisting it. Giving a gasp of pain, she's reach out with her other hand, trying to grab one of Adrian's wrists and turn, while trying to move behind her foe, wanting to reverse the hold into a standing hammerlock.
"See..not fun when someone twists your arm..." she'll say if the reversal works.

feeling fairly sure of herself after the elbow got a reaction more than annoyance it was her time to wince in pain as she found her arm pinned behind her back. "I knew that I mean it's not like I haven't had my arm wrenched before." She muttered back.

Adrian's attempt at a countering the hammerlock would be a little different than normal, it was her first PPV match in AFW so she was tempted to show off a bit. Using her free arm to pull back her own leg she started to unfold it behind her forcing a bit of distance between herself and the ninja. From then she was free to spin out of the hammerlock and try to pull the ninja over with an armdrag