Sora Mizumi vs. Tsuki-hime

Sora would blush as Tsuki taunted her; right now, she really was on top in this match. Sheâ€d try to calm herself, and get herself trying to focused...trying to ignore the pain flowing through her from Tsukiâ€s constant move after move. Suddenly though, upon hearing Tsukiâ€s words, sheâ€d feel her hand rubbing over her bum, causing her to “mmmph...” out in pleasure, followed by a loud yelp as Tsuki spanked her hard. For Sora, that was it, and in frustration sheâ€d lash out with her elbow, losing the cool sheâ€d tried to regain. In her frustration, she allowed Tsuki to deflect her third hit, but it didnâ€t matter as Tsuki let her go from the body scissors.

As Tsuki slowly got back to her feet, Sora would roll away, looking for the ropes to not only put some distance between her and her blue haired opponent, but also to use the ropes to help her get back up to her feet. She was feeling out of breath after being squeezed over and over again, as well as frustrated that sheâ€d really been unable to land a proper move on her opponent. Sora would be slow getting back onto her feet, using the ropes to pull her up onto her feet, glaring across the ring at her opponent, who was really beginning to get to her now.

Azami watched as her opponent seemed to have a hard time trying to get up, smiling delightfully. With the girl's hand on the ropes, she couldn't really go for another attack now, but that's fine for her. She was sure she already weakened Sora with her moves so far.

"Aww, you poor girl..." she let out mockingly placing her hand on her chin. "I didn't hurt you too much did I?"

The girl's glaring only stirred the Tsuki-hime's desire to tease her opponent and play with her some more. The more upset Sora was, the better for Azami since it's also a part of her tactic to make her opponent lose their cool.

"You can just submit to me, and I'll be nice to you, Mizumi-san~" she would say teasingly, giggling. "I'll be real nice..."

Sora would blush at Tsukiâ€s taunts, using the ropes to help get back onto her feet. “N...no, not at all....just...getting warmed up” she would say. Of course, Sora had been a bit taken back by Tsukiâ€s strength; a downside in not knowing anything about her opponent going into this match. Still, at Tsukiâ€s offer, Sora would blush furiously. “N...n..no, no, Iâ€m not going to submit after a few moves” Sora would say, nervously, and she found herself looking into Tsukiâ€s bright blue eyes for a second or two too long to not be obvious.

Suddenly though, in an attempt to get back into the match, Sora would use the ropes for a bit of momentum and charge at Tsuki, trying to spear her opponent and knock her back to the ground, trying to get a foothold back into this match....or maybe so Tsuki couldnâ€t continue distracting and teasing her as well.

Azami smiled at Sora's flustered reaction and blushing. How cute, she thought to herself. It'd be fun to break her and the blue haired girl couldn't wait until she got to subdue her opponent. She had to wait, though, for the time being as Sora would launch herself from the ropes and charge at her with a spear.

"Aah!" Azami yelped as she was hit by her opponent's move and tumbled to the mat, landing on her butt. "Ugh!"

The girl's speed was surprising, but Azami wasn't really trying to defend herself back then. She wanted to see how serious Sora was when she said it's just a warm up. The Tsuki-hime now finding herself on the ground, holding her chest with one hand, her face grimacing a bit. She seemed to be open for another attack as it was. At least that's how it look from almost everyone's point of view.

As Sora connected with her spear, sheâ€d push her blue haired opponent back onto the mat, in more of a rugby tackle considering she didnâ€t have the strength to properly level her opponent. Still knocking her down would be good enough to begin with. Standing back up straight, Sora would try to land a sharp kick to Tsukiâ€s chin, aiming to just knock the girl back down onto the mat.

“Donâ€t tell me that was all you had Tsuki, otherwise this might not be that long a match after all!” Sora would taunt if she was able to knock her opponent to the mat. Her blatant lying in trying to show that Tsukiâ€s moves didnâ€t affect her might not be too convincing, but Sora wanted to get into Tsukiâ€s mind like she had succeeded in getting into Soraâ€s.

Azami would drop back to the mat as she barely dodge the kick from Sora, but it was close enough that a lot of people might think the girl actually hit her. The blue haired girl would try to play it out too, holding her chin to pretend that she took the hit. When she saw an opening in her opponent, however, Azami would try to sweep Sora's legs with her own to send the girl back to the ground as well. From there, the Tsuki-hime would get up on her knees so she could try catching both of the girl's ankles.

"Don't get too confident, Mizumi-chan..." Azami would say teasingly as she began to shift herself, trying to tangle their legs into a Figure Four lock.

Sora could tell instantly that she had not connected with the kick. Sheâ€d done enough training to know the difference, so it only confused her when she saw Tsuki going down holding her face. “Huh?” Sora would ask in confusion. Maybe she had hit her? Sora would half shrug, not realising until too late that it was a feint as Tsuki lashed out and swept Soraâ€s legs out from under her. “AHHH!” sheâ€d yell out as she crashed down to the mat, allowing Tsuki to once again grab her legs and lock her up in a figure four.

Sora would cry out in frustration. Sheâ€d been so sloppy! She should have known! It was intensely frustrating, and now Tsuki had her again. Upon hearing her words, Sora would try and roll herself over, to reverse the move and put the pressure back onto Tsukiâ€s ankles. She needed to get some sort of momentum going, otherwise Tsuki was going to continue to just pick her apart at will, a thought that only angered and frustrated Sora more.

Feeling Sora began to roll herself, trying to reverse the lock she put in, Azami would try to maintain her position. She would also pressed her legs on her opponent's some more, not wanting to be on the receiving end yet. The blue haired girl would push her hands on the mat to support herself while looking into Sora's eyes, half wincing and smiling mischievously at the girl.

"Give it up, Mizumi-chan~" she would taunt her opponent. "You're only going to hurt yourself more..."

Azami wasn't sure if she could maintain herself for too long. Sora didn't seem to be the physical type, so she would try to wear the girl down a bit more before releasing the lock. She hoped that she had done enough damage on the girl's leg to cripple her opponent temporarily at the very least.

Trying desperately to roll her opponent over, Sora would cry out as she found herself unable to, with Tsuki using her strength to keep the black haired girl right where she wanted her. Grimacing as she felt her ankle being pressed, Sora knew she didn't have much time...or maybe it was too late anyway. The pain soared up her leg, causing her to stifle little moans. This was getting real bad.

Hearing Tsuki's mocking tone though only helped to fire up Sora. She knew that she needed to get out of this hold right now, or else she doubted she'd be able to properly stand on her ankle - leaving her a sitting duck for the rest of the match. With a cry, Sora would put all her weight, strength and enery into desperatly trying once more to roll Tsuki over and reverse the hold.

Azami was surprised, to say the least, at Sora's determination as the girl once again rolled over to reverse the hold. She thought that the smaller girl's legs were already weakened enough by her lock, but obviously she underestimated Sora a little. Her opponent succeeded this time, and the Tsuki-hime could only let out a yelp as her body was rolled over, her legs tangled with the girl.

Their rolling seem to loosen the tangling legs a bit, however, and Azami would try to slipped her legs free before she completely got caught in the reversal, so she could try crawling away from her opponent. Having her own legs caught in a submission moves definitely wouldn't benefit her in any means. The blue haired girl could only hope that Sora was still a little weakened from her lock earlier to catch her legs.