SS: Adrian vs Asami, onsen match

Asami was sent tumbling into the sand with a loud "Whoah!?"
Briefly she went over in her head what happened. Hammerlock, check. Playful taunt, check. Inflict pain until Adrian came to her senses and bowed out of this sand filled steamy nightmare....nope. Instead, the girl proved to have quite a bit of wrestling experience, tossing the lightweight ninja over.
She sat up in the sand, shaking her head, before getting back into a standing position.

"Yes! I can't believe I actually managed to pull that off in an actual match! and they said watching all those old 70s tapes was a waste of time." Adrian said, jumping up for a quick victory pose before circling the ninja, wrapping her arms around her in a waist lock

As Adrian circled her, Asami panted, slightly bent over. However, when her green haired opponent went for the waist lock, Asami's hands quickly seized her wrists before Adrian could secure the hold.
She'd try to throw Adrian's arms open and then spin behind her. Once there, she'll try to reach with her right arm across the American's neck and bend her back into a dragon sleeper.
"Shh...nap time." the ninja will tell Adrian if she can lock the hold in.

The ninja was quick to put the block on the waist lock attempt and once again Adrian found herself with the ninja behind her with a hold locked in. This time her naeck was caught under Asami's arm and she was bent over backwards.

The ninja had already tried to put her to sleep this once before but that was at the begining of the match where there had been an easy counter and she wasn't worn out from trying to chain wrestle with all the steam. She couldn't get enough force behind her leg to simply stretch up and kick her in the head, but what she tried to do was spring up, forcing Asami to support her weight temporarily before swinging back over her opponent's arm. Hopefully freeing herself and with an extra dit of rotation, would plant the ninja down back first with an Assai DDT.

Asami felt Adrian push up off the sand, trying to go up and over. The ninja was familiar with the tactic, and she wondered with a touch of irony that such an agile move was being employed against her.
Adrian's move hit, bringing Asami down to the sand hard with a brief grunt from the ninja who would pant and groan lightly.

"Hey..." Adrian murmered, lying next to Asami, panting "Hey..." She repeated poking the ninja in the side "Do you think we just just go shower off, cover all the sand with towels and just start again if you kick out?" she asked before crawling over her for a cover, hooking the outside leg "Because it's getting really itchy."

"Unnh...no. We'd get counted out...should've let me put you go sleep." Asami groaned before the ref slid in.
"One!" came the first count.

"How'd we get counted out? There's no ring." Adrian mumbled back, hooking Asami's leg tighter.

"Two!" Came the second count

Asami kicked with her free leg and managed to twist her body enough to get her right shoulder up just after the ref yelled for the two count.
"If we left this hot springs area....I'm sure miss 'I'm the ref so I don't get sand in my delicates' will start counting us out." Asami said softly, trying to get back up to her feet, sand just about everywhere now. "Of course...there are always the springs themselves..."

"She's counting slow too." Adrian mumbled as she picked herself up off the sand, having rolled onto it after Asami kicked out.

She blinked after what Asami said afterwards, looking back between the hot springs and Asami. "Oh no." She said eyes wide. She had kind of a clue of what Asami was up to but wasn't really in much of a state of mind to stop her.