Sora Mizumi vs. Tsuki-hime

As Sora wrapped her legs around Tsuki's head, in full flight, she would suddenly feel Tsuki's hands grasp onto her thighs firmly, and begin spinning with her. Sora's eyes widened; she'd never seen any opponent do something like this to her before. "Ahhh!" she'd cry out as Tsuki took control, and using Sora's momentum, would bring her crashing back down to the mat, slamming her onto her back.

With the spinning and the extra speed that Tsuki had been able to add onto Sora's move, Sora would groan loudly as she slammed into the mat, laid out. Dizzy and stunned by the way Tsuki had been able to counter her, Sora would lie on the mat, dazed for a few moments, before slowly rolling over and trying to push herself back onto her feet.

Right after she managed to slam Sora to the mat, Azami would also drop to her knees as she still felt a bit dizzy from her own move. At least she didn't take her opponent's move completely. That would surely gave her a big disadvantage. She would watch as Sora slowly pulled herself back on her feet, and Azami would do the same and smiled at the girl.

"Enjoy your flight, Mizumi-san?" she would tease the girl.

Not wanting to wait for an answer, Azami would immediately dash at Sora, trying to grab the girl's arm so she could twist it a bit to the inside. From there the Tsuki-hime would try to pull her opponent towards her to further unbalance the girl so she could yank Sora's arm to send the girl back to the mat on her chest.

Sora would slowly get onto her hands and knees, pushing herself back up to her feet, still wobbling slightly. She'd look back at Tsuki smiling at her, and would glare at her opponent. Before she could make a comment though, Tsuki would dash at her and grab her arm.

Feeling herself being pulled, Sora would yelp out. She thought Tsuki would try to send her into the ropes, and Sora would try to shift her weight to counter, but Sora hadn't expected Tsuki to throw her downwards like she did. Sora would stumble, unable to turn and try to throw Tsuki into the ropes, and land on her stomach on the mat. Sora would grunt in frustration; the move hadn't really hurt, but it did show Tsuki's strength dominance, and also allowed the blue haired girl to really gain some momentum, as well as being a mental blow for Sora, who felt herself being tossed about like a ragdoll.

Having tossed her opponent to the mat with quite ease, Azami grinned widely in satisfaction. Seeing the smaller body of Sora dropped to the mat in front of her like that pleased her sadistic side. She had to resist the temptation to step on the girl's back with her foot, for it would certainly left herself open. Azami had a better idea, though. The blue haired girl would then try to sit on Sora's back to immobilize her, while pushing the girl's head to the mat with one hand.

"Ohoho~ you look cute like that, Mizumi-san..." Azami would tease her opponent some more, covering her own mouth with her other hand.

The Tsuki-hime was going to take her time in breaking her opponent. The strength gap between her and Sora seemed to be quite obvious, which would benefit her in many ways. There was no need to be in a rush, or so she thought.

Sora would quickly try to get back on her feet, but suddenly she would feel Tsuki climb onto her back, pressing all her weight down onto Sora as she tried to climb back up. “A...aa....aahhh” Sora would groan, as her limbs gave way and she fell back to the mat with Tsuki on top of her, hearing her mockingly laugh. Sora would groan out again in frustration and embarrassment at how her opponent was manhandling her, especially in the situation she was in. A blush would paint her face upon hearing Tsukiâ€s comments...she felt like Tsuki was just toying with her...but she knew she was better than this, if she could just get up!

“T-sukii...G....get off me!” Sora would cry out, trying desperately to lift herself up to throw Tsuki off, but the taller and tougher girl had settled herself well, making it a very tough task for the increasingly frustrated black haired girl.

"What was that? Is that how do you ask favor from someone?" Azami would ak teasingly. "Sorry, Mizumi-san but it doesn't work that way..." she added, giggling.

It didn't feel like Sora would be able to get her off from her own back as it was, which made the blue haired girl confident she could tease the girl longer. Of course, she needed to balance it with a bit of pain, to show Sora that she's kinda helpless in this position. Smiling, mischievously, Azami would try to slip her hands under her opponent's chin, so she could apply a Camel Clutch on the girl. The Tsuki-hime would try to give some strain on her opponent's body to further weaken the girl's effort to buck her off.

Sora would only groan at Tsuki's taunts...normally she'd have something witty in reply, but right now she realised she really was in a lot of trouble, trapped under Tsuki and unable to throw her off.

As Tsuki reached down and pulled Sora's head up into a camel clutch, both Sora's hands would shoot to Tsuki's hands, attempting to pull them off, or at least make it harder to pull back on Sora's head as she made a nuisance. Still, Sora knew she desperately had to get out of the hold, and having given up being able to throw Tsuki off of her, she'd have to do it the hard way. Using her legs, Sora would try and push off, either trying to break through Tsuki's grasp if it was weak, or if not, at least force her a few steps forward, slowly, slowly making her way towards the ropes.

Azami only giggled as Sora tried to pry off her hands to free herself from the camel clutch. She would still try to pulled the girl's head backwards, as much as she could, just to make sure her opponent kept fighting back and used her stamina. As she did so, the blue haired girl would notice that Sora's legs starting to push off as well.

Sensing a good opportunity, Azami would release the camel clutch from Sora as she pretended to be thrown off by the girl's pushing. Letting out a faked surprised yelp, the blue haired girl would roll off to the side of her opponent. Now that Sora's body was lifted up a bit from the mat, it gave the Tsuki-hime a chance to slip one of her legs under her opponent, and she would try to do that. Her other legs would then clamped at the girl's back as she attempted a body scissor on the girl.

"There! How about this?" she would say in a teasing manner when she managed to trap her opponent with the scissor.

“URrr.....gg....ghhhhaaa” Sora would groan out as Tsuki locked in the camel clutch hard. It was training at her neck, and Sora would keep pulling at Tsukiâ€s hands as hard as she could, but to no avail. As she pushed off with her legs though, breaking through the hold, Sora would let out a gasp. She grinned hearing Tsukiâ€s yelp and would try scrambling to her feet as quickly as possible...

However, just as she was getting up, Sora felt Tsukiâ€s legs wrap around her, and begin squeezing. Sora would groan loudly as Tsuki locked in the body scissor, frustrated that sheâ€d been caught yet again by her blue haired opponent. Sheâ€d begin flailing for a few seconds before stopping, closing her eyes and trying to regain her composure. She was really losing this battle of wits with Tsuki, as she taunted and teased, locking in hold after hold. Still, Sora knew she couldnâ€t let Tsukiâ€s powerful legs keep her here for too long. Sheâ€d aim three quick elbows behind her, hoping to wind Tsuki and break out of the body scissor before she could drive too much air from her, like sheâ€d done earlier with the bear hug.

Azami chuckled as she watched Sora flailing around on her scissor hold. She would tighten her legs on the girl's body a little before loosening it again. The Tsuki-hime's face was filled with delight as she trapped and tortured her opponent in her legs and she grinned even wider as another idea came up to her mind.

"That's right, squirm for me..." she would say teasingly. "Maybe you'd like this too..."

The blue haired girl's hand would then reach for Sora's rear, giving it a teasing rub before trying to spank it. Her opponent was resilient, though, and Azami would suddenly feel an elbow strike on her leg, which caused her to let out a yelp. Before she could react to that, another elbow strike hit her leg again, but when Sora went for the third hit, Azami would try to swat the girl's hand away with her own.

"Uhh!" she let out before rising her leg release Sora from the scissor and shoved the girl's body away from her. Rubbing her hit leg, the blue haired girl would sit on the mat for a while before slowly getting up to her feet.