Freia Kagami Vs. Heather Sunderland

Freia was still groaning from the hit, it was heavy and strong attack and it did nothing good for the White haired beauty, only served to cause her a great deal of pain. Her groans were low but her pain was high as Heather soon moved back a bit, Freia started to place her mat and attempt to turn around to her front, but that didn't work. The pain in her back was to gear her her to turn.

Freia soon got a taste of more of Heather as she jumped up at made her movement in the air, all before she crashed down on Freia's front, making the girl's mouth shoot up and her eyes to widen from the impact. " Gaaah..." Freia let out low as she then slumped back down on the mat.

Landing the shooting star press, Heather would grin widely, colliding with the girl. It was a risky move, but fortunately she was able to pull it off nicely. If Freia was thinking lesser of her Heather was sure that she could prove the girl wrong if she could keep this up. However, in her mind this was a perfect time to claim the first fall and at least give herself a bit of security in the match.

She would shuffle herself onto Freia, sitting on her chest and pinning her arms down with her wrists. "Not as easy as you thought it was going to be is it?" Heather would say with a grin, trying to slide herself up and sit herself down on Freia's face, looking to lock in the first facesit and hopefully for her the last of the match.

Freia laid there on the mat, groaning in pain as she tried to fight out and back to somehow push herself up of the mat, but as she did there was one problem, Heather came on top of her, seating her butt down on top of Freia's perfect chest and pinned Freia's wrists. Here eyes were shut but they were slowly opening and looking on at Heather through a pained gaze.

She heard what Heather said and felt how the girl was moving up, but as Heather did Friea would place her feet down against the mat and attempt and push up, bucking herself up and attempting to buck Heather off her before the girl could put her butt down on Freia's face.

Grinning wide, Heather would let out a little snicker as she tried to slide forward on Freia. Unfortunately for her, the girl wasn't about to let her do so as she would plant her feet on the mat and buck her body up, causing Heather to let out a little yelp of surprise, sending her forward. She would roll and get onto one knee, not wanting to let the girl follow up as she looked back at her.

"You should have just stayed down. Make it quicker for yourself and maybe you would have lessened the humiliation of losing to someone that was 'less than what you expected'" Heather would say, going to push herself up to her feet.

Freia did the same as Heather as now she started to push herself up to her feet, using the ropes next to her for air as she crawled closer to them and then used them to pull herself up with. " Kh...noisy brat." Freia let out under her breath as she would push herself up to her feet. Waiting for Heather to move up as she would then attempt to catch her straight in the chest with a kick, attempting to down the girl.

After which Freia would attempt to move closer to Heather and would try to grab a hold of Heather's legs, lifting them up a bit so that she could attempt and kick at the backside of Heather's thighs, attempting to try and start to cut down Heather's mobility, so far that seemed to be the key to her style.

"Hmph. Getting on your nerves a bit I can tell?" Heather would let out, still grinning as she pushed herself up. She was thinking that it was going to start going perfectly. If she could keep working it her way, she could seriously put a dent in the match and pull this one off quicker than ever. As she got up, she would charge towards Freia, only to feel the girl's boot come up and collide with her chest, putting a stop to her thoughts from just earlier for now and taking her down.

As she would lie there on her back, she would feel the girl lift up her legs, causing her to grit her teeth a little before Freia would kick at the backside of her thighs, Heather yelling out in pain. "Gaagh!! D-damnit! Get out of here!" Heather would let out, frantically kicking her legs, trying to kick Freia away so she could ease the pain in her thighs.

Freia smirked down as she managed to down Heather with the kick to her chest, after she kept that smirk on her face whilst she took it to Heather by kicking at the back of her knees. Freia was quite sure that this would cut Heather down quite a bit, but as Heather started to kick around Freia got another idea.

The White haired beauty would quickly attempt and pull Heather's legs up in under her armpits and then try to turn the girl around, attempting to step over the girl and then try to seat herself down on Heather's back, attempting to place herself on the small of Heather's back and attempted to put Heather in a nasty Boston crab. " You are very annoying so...I would say yes. You get on everyones nerves."

Suffering those kicks to the back of her knees, Heather knew just how much that could take out of her. Another couple of those well placed kicks and her legs could pretty much be disabled for the rest of the match. That was something that Heather couldn't really afford to let happen against someone like Freia. She needed her whole moveset to throw at her.

Soon though, she would feel her instead pull her legs up and turn her around, seating herself on her back and locking in a Boston Crab, causing Heather to let out a yell in pain. If there was one submission move she hated most, it was the Boston Crab. She's had so many people lock it in on her before and it tore apart at the area that would hurt her moves just as much as her legs. "Gugh...shut the hell up!" Heather would let out, trying to twist and turn her body and kick out her legs, frantically trying to escape the pain that the hold was dealing with her.

Freia got Heather in a pretty nasty hold as she kept trying to force Heather through the pain of her boston crab hold, it seemed to be going well as she was cutting off Heather's means of fighting by targeting her lower back and her legs, attempting to cut this match short and make short work of the Number one contender. If Freia could manage that then she would be one of the better ones in this company, it she could manage to beat Heather it might no be long before she would be considered for the championship or at least a shot at it.

Freia was starting to get lost in the though of herself ruling this company by being the main champion that when Heather started twisting around and kicking it caught the white haired beauty by surprise and she lost her hold completely of Heather. Freia quickly moved forward and attempted to turn around to face Heather, getting ready in case Heather would get up and on the offensive.

Heather kept fighting through the Boston Crab, knowing how bad it might look if she was to lose here to a newcomer. She had to think fast, as fast as she could, and she needed to get out of the submission and get on the offensive for once in the match. Finally, as she started to twist and kick, it would cause Freia to lose her grip on her, letting Heather slip out and crawl away. Her back was hurting, but luckily Freia hadn't done enough damage to her back and legs to stop her moves..at least not yet.

As Heather got to her feet, she would waste no time to turn around and face the girl. Glaring at her, she would clench her fists, about to take her on. Without saying anything, Heather would charge towards her as if she was going to plow right into her. Right before shewas about to hit her though, she would spin around her, going to leap onto the ropes before jumping off them and attempting to kick Freia in the head, trying to perform a beautiful disaster kick.