Chigusa Yuuki vs Allison Watson

Allison growled with the pain in her scalp and crashed down heavily on top of Chigusa. She pushed Chigusa's captive leg up over her shoulder so that when she fell, her weight forced the girl's leg up against her chest. She trapped her other leg between her legs, and pushed on Chigusa's ankle to force her into a deep split.

Even if she had the flexibility to not be in danger of anything tearing, Allison could at least hold her in place like this, in a compromising position that left her all sorts of options.

"I wonder, what does your brunette friend think of your new ruthlessness?" She said in a low voice in Chigusa's ear.

Chigusa let out a yelp of pain when Allison crashed on top of her, forcing her leg back and putting her in an awkward and uncomfortable position. Her hands gripped onto Allison's hair tightly, as that was the only real advantage she had over the rough british girl right now. Nothing was going to tear of course, thanks to Chigusa's training and flexibility, but it hurt to be put in this position, and it was a little embarrassing as well as her bottoms were all torn up and her sex was exposed, rubbing against Allison's thigh.

"So long as I win, Megumi's opinion doesn't matter!" Chigusa shot back. Her grip changed, as she tried to pull Allison's head back using the arm that was slightly pinned underneath her leg, while her other hand released Allison's head, closed into a fist, and tried to drive multiple blows into Allison's head!

One punch to the side of her head was enough to convince Allison to do something about it. It wouldn't be fitting for her to let her face get bruised up, and despite the size difference and Chigusa's disadvantageous position on her back, the punches didn't come with much power, they still hurt.

The second punch stung her and she sprung back to her feet, switched up her grip on Chigusa's leg and wrapped an arm around her shin, put both hands on Chigusa's instep, and twisted. If nothing else, she could slow down the speedy girl, cause her pain, and gradually erode at her will. She couldn't keep fighting like a loon forever.

Chigusa landed two punches before Allison counterattacked. She felt her leg getting twistes to the side, wincing and whimpering in pain as she held hersenf back and steeled her resolve. She wasn't going to let anyone humiliate her any more in this ring. She might get put up against rough and mean heels, but she wasn't goinf to just roll over and lose to them. There was no way she would give them that kind of satisfaction.

That being said, stubbornness wasn't going to win her this match. Allison was standing and putting a lot of pressure on Chigusa's leg joints, and the idol had to attack quickly if she was going to make use of her leg for the rest of the match. She twisted her body slightly to the side to relieve some pressure, lifting up her hips as well to make the grip a bit more awkward. Then Chigusa's free leg shot up and attempted to nail Allison in the gut with a quick yet powerful kick. Hopefully that would make her let go.

Allison grunted and stumbled back from the kick to her stomach. She gave Chigusa a parting kick with her toe into the back of her leg, just under her butt, before backing away a few steps. She unconsciously rubbed her bruised stomach while she studied Chigusa.

The pint-sized wrestler was still rather frisky. It was almost frustrating to Allison, who was still intent on breaking her down. She was more resilient than her tiny little-girl body indicated.

Allison bent over a bit and rested her hands on her knees, watching Chigusa and waiting for her to get up.

Chigusa was glad when the vindictive Brit released her, though the parting kick made the poor idol yelp out in pain as she flipped over onto her front. Luckily, it seemed Allison was hurting pretty badly now and was struggling to catch her breath. Chigusa was hurting bad as well, pushing herself up onto her hands and legs as she tested her limbs out to make sure they weren't hurt too bad. Allison didn't get too much of a chance to wreck her leg, and she was still mostly ok.

Which meant Chigusa had to take the counteroffensive now. Chigusa pushed herself up onto her feet, steadying herself and settling into a fighting stance. She turned to face Allison. "You're looking tired," she taunted, "Can't keep up?" With that, Chigusa stepped in. She made it look like she was coming in for a strike, trying to bait Allison into attacking through her openings so she could duck to the side and get behind Allison, before grabbing her around the waist tightly from behind to set up her own German Suplex! It would be a heavy weight to lift, but Chigusa thought she might be able to do it. She had thrown bigger opponents around before, though it had been a while ago...

Allison stood poised and ready to spear Chigusa out of her shoes the moment she began to get up, but she thought better of it. It didn't feel right. She raised an eyebrow at Chigusa's trash talk, unamused. Perhaps she'd just see what this girl would try if she was given the opportunity.

She held her ground while Chigusa rushed in. She had already grown tired of the way she faked attacks while rushing in every time, and began to raise a hand to cover her yawn when she found Chigusa's arms wrapped around her waist. She responded quickly and instinctively, bending her knees and dropping her weight down low to stay as heavy as possible for the poor little girl.

She let Chigusa strain for a moment while staying firmly rooted in place before reaching down to grab for one of the girl's hands. She violently jerked it to peel it off of her waist, brought it up to her shoulder, kicked her hips out and twisted while yanking down on the arm to try to toss the lightweight over her shoulder and down to the mat.

Chigusa lifted up, but found Allison firmly rooted in place. It seemed that the suplex was a bad idea after all. She struggled for a moment, hoping to complete the move while the crowd snickered at her. No doubt Allison was enjoying this embarrassing scene as well.

She felt her arm getting grabbed forcefully and then suddenly Chigusa was flipped head over heels, landing with a thud on the mat. She let out a short gasp of pain, groaning. She didn't let go of Allison's arm, however. Instead, she pulled down, trying to keep Allison bent over, while kicking her legs up to try and catch Allison's head between her shins, before pulling down to flip the Brit as well!

Allison stumbled forward a step as Chigusa yanked on her arm, and then the girl's legs clamped down around Allison's head and started to pull her off balance. She couldn't stop herself from going forward, so she opted to go down first. She dropped down to her knees to straddle Chigusa's chest and sat her weight down on the side of her head while grabbing tightly onto each of the idol's legs to keep her jackknifed in place.

The attentive ref was quickly in place. "One!"

Chigusa realized she was in a lot of trouble the second Allison decided to sit down on her face and start a pin. She tried moving and bucking, but Allison was quite firmly in place right now and was holding on to her tightly. Chigusa released her legs for a second, trying to push upwards a little bit more to get Allison s head in between her thighs instead of just her shins. If she succeeds, she would squeeze down tight, before trying to pull Allison off to the sideand turn to lift her shoulder and break the pin.

"Two!" the referee called.