Kyo Akamatsu vs Purin (Completed)

Although he felt his boot strike Purin, the motion of the kick caused Kyo to lose his balance and collapse down onto his hands and knees. Facing the mat, Kyo panted for breath, feeling worn and exhausted after this rough match. He willed himself onwards, not wanting to stop now. Not when he could still win...and admittedly, not when he was enjoying this fight so much.

Slowly and wearily, Kyo crawled over to Purin, who was steadily pushing herself upright as well. Sliding an arm around her rainbow-clad torso, Kyo pushed the girl over onto her back, before wearily dropping his body on top of hers, the side of his head resting against her breasts as he pulled back one of her shapely thighs for the pin. As the ref rushed over for the pin, Kyo still had a feeling that Purin wasn't done yet...

Purin took a nasty kick to the head that causes her to drop down on the mat like a fly, groaning in pain and trying to pushes herself up but it was much harder than she thought and barely able to get herself up only manage to get her chest lifted off the mat, until Kyo crawling toward her and rolling her over easily facing up as he pinning her down with her leg over, she can feel his head pressing against her breasts as she blushes a little even his touch onto her smooth thighs, the ref begin to count down but as soon when it comes to three, she quickly break up the pin with all her might. "Huahhh!"

Just turning her side over facing at Kyo, her eyes closed from exhaustion and panting out fast to get some air into her, she feels so tired but still wanting to go on until she couldnt wrestle or fight anymore. "Huff huff... must... keep.. huff huff... going...."

Kyo felt Purin's warm body press upward as she turned, breaking the pin. Giving an exhausted sigh, he turned his head to look directly at Purin. The girl looked as tired as he did, but she didn't look like she wanted to quit any time soon. "You...won't stay down...will you?" he managed to ask.

Rolling off of Purin, Kyo sat back up, wiping the sweat from his brow. Holding his breath, he turned and grabbed Purin by the head, guiding her up with him as he got up to his feet. Once the two of them were standing, Kyo woudl drag Purin over to the corner post and push her slender body into the corner, before sending a knee up into her midsection.

Purin forces herself to break up the pin, she still have some determination to win this match but it also a foolish thing to risk herself to get hurt even more, she can hear Kyo's words before she was pulled up by his hand from her head and taking her to where ever Kyo have plans for her as she stumble, wobbling a bit until she was put against the turnbuckle with her arms over the top ropes just in case she wouldnt fall onto the mat which it help Kyo for kneeing her in the stomach. "Oufff!" She double over slightly from the knee to the gut and she was feeling a bit tired and letting herself taking more punishments from Kyo, she needs a bit more time to recover this time or else she could be finish.

As Purin doubled over, Kyo turned and slid an arm around her head, pressing her face close against his abs in a side headlock. "Sorry about this, Purin-san," he said. With that, tried to run forwards, aiming to nail Purin in a bulldog. This was only aimed to stun her, though, in preparation for the next move he had in mind.

She was puffing out some air after her stomach took a knee by Kyo and soon her head felt his strong arm goes around and locking in before he apologize of what he's gonna do next, pulling her head while squeezing her against his abs and forces her to run a little bit before Kyo jumped up and pulling her down to slam her head into his Bulldog, bouncing her head off the mat to dazed her. "Owwww......" She lay there beside down and with one hand reaching up for her forehead and holding it in pain, not sure what he have in store for her but hopefully it not something that would end her.

With Purin now grounded, Kyo rolled up behind her. Grabbing a hold of her boots, Kyo tried to hook her ankles behind her own legs. If he managed this, then he would lean forward and grab at Purin's head, pulling her body back upright and sliding an arm over her head, trapping her under his armpit in the first stage of his submission finisher, the Akamatsu Crippler. Ideally, of course, it wasn't supposed to cripple the opponent, but all the same, Kyo would lean back, stretching away at her back and neck. "Got you!"

Purin was completely stunned on the mat after taking the pretty nasty bulldog, groaning from the pain and taking her time trying to recover but it didnt take very long for Kyo to get behind her and applying his what seem to be a submission hold of his, her legs getting folded up before he reaches over to pull her by the head and trapping her under his armpit to stretches her neck and back out. "Nahhhhhhhggggg!"

She gritting from the pain and reaching for his arm trying to weakly prying on it but not doing so well, she barely weakling shaking her head under his arm but not going to scream out giving up or even tapping out, she didnt want to give and resisting the pain as much as she could even her body been putting through so much.

Sweat beaded Kyo's forehead, and he breathed through clenched teeth as he held on, keeping Purin's head tucked under his arm as though in a dragon sleeper even as he kept her ankles trapped around his. Purin was twisting and struggling in his grip, prying t his arms. Not wanting to let het go yet, he tightened the grip around her head, linking his arms together to squeeze her even tighter. The hold caused Purin's slender body to arch outwards as he bent her backwards.

"Give up, Purin-san!" he shouted. Even as he spoke, he leaned back so that he was almost lying down, mindful to keep his legs locking down Purin's. If he managed it, he would convert the hold into something close to a ceiling hold, raising his legs upward so that Purin's body would be arched above his towards the ceiling, her head still trapped under his arm. The hold was taking a bit out of Kyo was well, however, the effort of keeping Purin locked causing the soreness from the Angelsault and other moves return.

Her neck and back really hurting her so much that she wanted to give up but she still showing some sign of toughness of resisting the painful submission hold that squeezing her neck and just straining her back and neck, more painful thanks to the moves he put her in during the match, but then things just getting worst. "Nghhh... w-what? N-noooo ahhhhh!!!"

She screams from the top of her lungs as her body lifted up with her legs up in the air, knees pointing up the highest as her neck still trapped under his arm as she still continuing to pry on his arm, shes trapped into his unique submission hold a combination of Ceiling Hold/Romero Special and Dragon Sleeper, its the same as her finisher- Pudding Clutch, shaking her head and body that would hurt her body some more but also trying to ease the pain but all she can do now is screaming and shaking. "Ahhhh nghh... same... move as my... gahhhh.. finisher!"