Cheerleader Lilly vs. Sora Mizumi (Completed)

Lilly would wince at the pain in her arm as she pushed, but it wasn't as bad as being in the submission, so it wasn't that bad. She smiled when she realized that she was relatively easily pushing Sora back, step by step. She was larger, and her legs were stronger after all, so that wasn't really a shock to her, anyway. With one large burst, Lilly would try to push Sora as hard as she could against the corner turnbuckle. if she could do that, she would then go to send a few powerful knees to the girls gut, over and over, trying to wear her down for something bigger, and stronger.

All of a sudden, with a huge push of strength, Sora would realise she was being shoved back into the corner. “Ahh.....” sheâ€d moan out, unable to stop her opponent, before yelling out in pain as her back slammed into the turnbuckle. Unable to recover quick enough, Lilly would knee her in the gut, once, twice, three times, “Ohh...ahhh.....ffff”, as every hit made Sora buckle forwards, her head resting against Lillyâ€s stomach as she sank her knee into Soraâ€s stomach. With the third hit, Soraâ€s knees would buckle from under her, and she would slide down the turnbuckle until her butt landed on the floor, with her back resting against the turnbuckle, winded and dazed. She was internally frustrated with herself for letting this match slip when she was on the verge of winning, and now she found herself in a really vulnerable position against this larger, stronger, and now very vengeful cheerleader.

Lilly's mood was beginning to pick up. A lot. She was once again physically dominating Sora, and it felt good as usual. After three hits to her gut, Sora would slump down to her but and lay back against the bottom turnbuckle, obviously out of it from being so winded. "So sorry babe, but I'm far from done," Lilly would say as she stepped back to about the center of the ring. Like she said, she would have to reply on her powerful legs, and that's just what she was going to do. Grinning, Lilly would run at Sora, and as soon as she was close enough, she would aim a viscous kick to her face, hoping that the blow would be enough to knock her out, and give her an even bigger upper hand.

Seeing Lilly back off, Sora would allow herself a momentâ€s respite as she sucked in air deeply. She was expecting Lilly to continue with a brutal assault like she did earlier in the match, but the cheerleader seemed to have other ideas. Looking up, Sora would see Lilly in the middle of the ring, smiling, and ready to charge. Sora would gulp, but knew what she had to do. As Lilly began her charge, Sora would make sure she was holding onto the bottom rope, and Sora would try to time her dodge so that it would be too late for Lilly to pull out of the move, but just in time for Sora to actually dodge it. At the last minute, Sora would pull with her arm on the rope, sliding down underneath Lillyâ€s kick, lying flat on the mat, hoping to leave nothing but air where Lilly hoped Soraâ€s head would be.

This was it, this was sure to be the finishing blow. she would knock her out, and pin the bitch. Then she will have proved once and for all that, even without training, she was better than anyone who would step in the ring. She would charge at Sora, and throw a powerful kick, and connect with... nothing. last minute, Sora had managed to move out of the way, and Lilly was left with nothing to hi.t Since her target wasn't there, Lilly slipped a bit, and she would fall down to the mat on her back, a little taken back by how sudden she had managed to move. Damn it! Damn IT!

Panting with relief as she saw Lillyâ€s boot fly over head, Sora could just tell with the force behind the kick that she doubted she would have been able to survive it. In fact, Lilly had put so much power into her kick that she fell over backwards. All of a sudden, Soraâ€s eyes lit up. This was her chance, and possibly the last big one sheâ€d be able to act upon.

Sora would struggle up onto her hands and knees, moaning as she pushed up with pain. Her ribs and back all left like they were on fire, but she ignored it all as best as she could. Right now, she felt like a wolf with the smell of blood in her nose. She knew she needed to strike while Lillyâ€s arm still hurt, and while she could still actually move. Getting up onto her feet, Sora would try and grab the hurt arm of Lilly and pull her towards the center of the ring. If she could do that, sheâ€d try to flip the cheerleader over, onto her back and wrapping her legs around Lillyâ€s arm, sheâ€d lean across her back and grab onto her chin, wrenching back and hoping to lock Lilly in an agonising crossface!

Lilly was getting more and more irritated each time Sora managed to dodge her attacks. It seemed that every time she went for something big, she was thwarted by Sora's quick moves. It wasn't fair. It just wasn't fair. She didn't really have the chance to complain about it though, because before she knew it, she was being dragged to the center of the ring by her already hurt arm. As if it wasn't painful enough being pulled by her hurt arm, Lilly also felt humiliated that such a simple pull was hurting her so much.

As soon as her arm was let go, she couldn't help but try to rub the pain away with her free arm, but once again, she didn't have that chance. With great expertise, Sora pulled her arm tight, and quickly locked in a cross face. Lilly's eyes shot wide open, as a combination of pain in her already hurt arm, and now her neck and upper back forced her to scream out in pure agony.

Pulling back on Lillyâ€s neck, Sora would be forced to gasp in pain herself. Streching back, she could feel the pain shoot up her ribs and back. “Erguh...” sheâ€d gasp, grimacing as she locked in the hold tight. Once again she could hear the screams of Lilly as she forcefully locked in the hold, wrenching back tightly. Using this move as her finisher, Sora knew how much pain this hold would cause, as had hoped sheâ€d have all the time in the world to just lean back until Lilly was forced to give in. With the way her back and ribs were going though, she really didnâ€t know how long she could keep the hold going, meaning sheâ€d have to force a submission out of Lilly quickly.

Using her legs to tightly pull back at Lillyâ€s trapped arm, Sora would wrench back on Lillyâ€s head as hard as she could. “Câ€mon, Câ€MON!” sheâ€d shout out, Sora wincing with pain herself as she locked the hold in as hard as she could. She knew she couldnâ€t keep this up for long, but she hoped itâ€d be enough to finally get Lilly to tap out.

Lilly's screams could be heard through the entire arena, and she could do little else but flail her free arm and kick her legs at the mat as she was forced to suffer through the agony of the hold. She had gotten careless. She had tried to do something that would give Sora enough time to recover, and that was her mistake. Try as she might, she was unable to do anything. She couldn't reach the ropes, and she couldn't move. It seemed this was it for her.

Lilly couldn't take it anymore. The pain from her arm was beyond unbearable, and now her neck and back felt as if they were burning. She just wanted it to end. Swallowing her pride, Lilly would frantically tap her free hand on the mat. "I give! I give! Please let go! AHH!" she would scream.

Holding on desperately, Sora wasnâ€t sure how long she could hold out for. Hearing Lillyâ€s screams and hearing her kicking the mat desperately, Sora knew it couldnâ€t be long...gritting her teeth as the pain shot up her back, sheâ€d hold on for grim death. Hearing Lilly tap, Sora would let go of the hold immediately and gasp in pain. Sheâ€d roll onto her front holding her back; it felt like it was on absolute fire. Almost totally out of it, she hadnâ€t even heard the bell ring, or the crowd explode as Lilly tapped. Gasping, Sora would take the refereeâ€s assistance in helping to her feet, slowly getting up gingerly. Sheâ€d grin widely as the referee raised her hand in victory; it felt better than sheâ€d ever imagined. Winning her first match on debut; it made it all seem worthwhile. Not just the pain from the match, but the years of hard work and dedication. The years of training after others had long since gone home. Finally.

Raising both her hands to the roof and towards and appreciative crowd, she wouldnâ€t forget her downed opponent. Walking over to Lilly, sheâ€d extend her hand to help her back onto her feet. She wouldnâ€t say anything though. Sheâ€d worked out the kind of girl Lilly was, and there was absolutely nothing she could say to her at this point that would make her not hate her, so why say anything? Still, it was a point of professionalism to help her up if she wanted it, but if she slapped her hand away, Sora would just shrug and head for the ramp.