A proper lair! A deadly lair!

Amanda was smirking as Heather prepared to come ather, If it wasnâ€t obvious from the explanation, based on Heatherâ€s discomfort Amanda didnâ€t think sheâ€d done many of these, and sheâ€d be taken off guard, for a moment, as Heather came at her. “…I immediately regret this decision…” Amanda muttered as Heather tried to swing her.

Instead of being taken down by this, Amanda made the snap decision to go with it, intentionally flying towards the bed. She reasoned the bed was soft, sheâ€d bounce off, but the shock of landing on her back winded her for a brief moment before Amanda could get back off of the bed.

Heather couldn't help but smirk a little bit as she heard Amanda's words about regretting her decision. She knew that she would be able to make her feel this way quite quickly. She was going to show Amanda that kidnapping her like this and then challenging her to a match wasn't a very good idea. She was gonna show her that messing with her wasn't smart.

As she tossed her into the bed, she would see her bounce off her back, standing back up instead of going down on it. Heather would click her tongue at the sight, growling a little bit and charging towards her, trying to tackle her onto the bed.

Amanda had managed to bounce up from the bed, and get back to her feet, after taking a moment to catch her breath. As Heather came at her again, Amanda tried to step out of the way, trying to make it so Heather would fall onto the bed instead of hitting her. If successful, this would by Amanda a bit more time to counter attack.

As Heather charged towards Amanda, trying to tackle her onto the bed, she instead would be met with nothing but air, tripping forward and landing on the bed, bouncing a little bit, letting out a little groan of frustration. "Damnit.." Heather would let out, rolling herself over onto her back, trying to quickly regain herself before Amanda would be able to come after her.

“Bouncey.” Amanda giggled as Heather bounced on the bed, trying to roll onto her back. While Heather tried to do that, Amanda would run at the bed and leap up, trying to dramatically tackle Heather. “TO GLORIOUS BATTLE!” Amanda cried.

If she managed to get Heather, it would be anywhere near as devastating as in the ring, what with the soft bed behind them and Amanda not having a rope or corner to jump from, but it would still be jarring.

As Heather was fighting to regain her bearings, not really hurting but just a bit disoriented from falling onto the bed, she would look up as she heard Amanda yell out, causing her eyes to widen as she would let out a little gasp. Next thing she knew, Amanda had jumped on top of her, landing right on her and causing the two to bounce a few times on the bed, Heather gritting her teeth and letting out a little groan.

"N-no! Get off!" Heather would let out, squirming around her legs, trying to push at Amanda in an attempt to get out from underneath the girl.

“My bed breaks Iâ€m definitely keeping that cape!” Amanda let out as they both bounced a few times on the bed, for a brief moment they looked like they were willingly lying as they both grunted for a moment, but immediately Heather was at her again, trying to push Amanda off.

“NEIN! NEIN!” Amanda retorted, as she struggled to get her arms out and try to grab Heather by the shoulder with them, wanting to push her into the bed. “Stay still!”

"Kh..H-hell no, I already lost my favorite dress, no way in hell." Heather would let out as she heard Amanda's words. She was trying her best to fight her way out from under the girl, not wanting to let her get the upperhand, but it was incredibly difficult as Amanda was actually doing a pretty good job as keeping her place on her.

Soon, Heather would find her shoulders pinned to the bed by the girl, causing her to start twisting and turning her body, shaking her head. "N-no! A-and stop with the german!" Heather would let out, still struggling underneath Amanda, but pinned quite well to the bed by the girl.

“Oh, Iâ€m sorry…Iâ€ll just get a batwomen cape then.” It seamed like Heather was really sad about loosing her dress, so Amanda would surprisingly lay off about taking away the cape. Amanda pushed down, now she had Heather pinned, she just had to capatalise.

Despite the difficulty of keeping Heather down by her shoulders, Amanda tried to slide upwards, she wanted to convert this hold into a schoolgirl pin and keep Heather down on the bed. Yes, German, you simpleton. “Ja, Deutsch, Sie Einfaltspinsel!“

"Yeah.." Amanda's words would usually get a little laugh out of Heather with how utterly ridiculous they were, but right now Heather was in a match with her and she was trying her best to fight out of the position that she was in. However it seemed that Amanda had quite the secure grip over her and was about to solidify that grip.

With the girl sliding herself upwards, getting her into a schoolgirl pin with her legs pinning her down, Heather would grit her teeth, blushing still as she looked up at Amanda, hearing her speak in German again. "...What??" She would let out, having no idea what she said, but her words actually distracting her quite a bit and ceasing her struggles.