Kyo Akamatsu vs Mindy Priest

Kyo watched as Mindy stepped out of her corner, rotating her sore shoulder, and brought her arms up to motion for a lockup. The last time he had tied up with Mindy, she had quickly gotten the advantage, and he knew he wouldn't win this battle fighting on her terms-- even if a more adventurous part of him wanted to try, since he and Mindy seemed about level physically. Then again, Mindy had fought him honestly and honourably so far in this match, and hadn't resorted to any dirty tricks. It just wouldn't feel right to ignore this challenge.

Moving up, Kyo lunged in to grapple with Mindy, gritting his teeth as the two of them tied up-- only for his eyes to widen in surprise as his head found itself squeezed between Mindy's arm and her warm, firm side. "Ghhhe..." Cursing himself for falling for such an obvious trap, Kyo reacted quickly, wrapping his arms around Mindy's perfectly sculpted waist, bracing his boots, and arching back, hoping to catch the muscle girl by surprise with a back body drop.

Mindy felt a bit guilty about tricking Kyo like this just after he had given her time to get up, but she couldn't afford to pull any punches. She'd have to make up for him later. Right now, though, the most important thing was turning the tables in this fight, so when she caught Kyo's head she secured it tightly and squeezed his neck, not wanting to give him any space to escape.

She didn't expect Kyo to just sit in her headlock and take it, and when he put his arms around her waist she saw his counter coming. Kyo would feel Mindy's abs become steel as she tensed all her muscles, fighting to remain in place. She lowered her body and planted her feet on the mat, resisting his pulling motions. She could be just a rookie, but she wasn't going to lose a contest of strength like this one. She would then reach over to Kyo's briefs and, grabbing them (not without some hesitation, given the places it covered), she would try to lift him up into the air, countering his backdrop attempt with her own suplex.

Mindy would feel the muscles of Kyo's own arms and back tightening as he tried to initiate his back drop. His teeth gritted as Mindy resisted, his attempt to lift her back countered as she shifted her weight and tightened her arms. "Kuso..." he cursed under his breath, finding himself still locked in a contest of strength with the tall beauty, his head remaining squeezed all the while.

That is, until he felt Mindy pulling on his briefs. He blushed a little as he felt the fabric pull tightly against his crotch, before his legs were lifted off the mat. He had a momentary sensation of panic when he realized what Mindy was about to do, and what he had gotten himself into.

From this position, he couldn't counter by throwing a punch into Mindy's waist, and it was too late for him to try anything else. His body was lifted vertically before he was brought slamming down, hard, onto his back. A silent cry of pain was visible on his lips as his body bounced on the mat, arching upwards briefly (and no doubt giving Mindy a nice view of his abs) before he toppled to his side, clutching his back in visible pain.

Mindy lifted Kyo clean off the mat and slammed him hard, making the mat shake as both wrestlers fell down. After her suplex, she rolled and quickly got to all fours; her eyes then turned to Kyo, who was now writhing on his side after his rough landing. Being dropped from Mindy's height wasn't something people shrugged off easily.

It was too early to celebrate, though. She was sure Kyo was made of sterner stuff and would get up soon if she didn't do anything. She quickly crawled towards Kyo and sat behind him, pulling his shoulders to put him on his back; then, she would lift his head slightly off the mat and place her toned thighs around him, aiming to lock him in a headscissors from behind.

Kyo's back was throbbing with constant stabs of dull, raw pain as he lay on his side, breathing hard. Inwardly, he cursed himself for allowing himself to be put in a position where Mindy could overpower him, and further cursed himself for not seeing the danger ahead of time. Clearly, it had been a mistake to lock up with Mindy, and it was a mistake he was paying for now.

Doing his best to shut out the pain, Kyo tried to roll onto his front. Mindy clearly had other ideas, however, grabbing by the head and pulling him over onto his back. Unable to resist, Kyo had only a few seconds of bewilderment before Mindy's smooth, toned thighs slid around his head, locking in tightly. Kyo gave vent to a ragged gasp as Mindy locked in the scissors, and pawed at her knees, feeling the vice-like grip cut off his air supply completely.

His inner discipline kicked in, and he willed himself to stop panicking, even though a part of him still screamed from lack of air. Digging his heels into the mat, he tried to twist his body sharply, hoping to roll them over so that Mindy was on her front. If he managed this, then he would press his weight down against her heels and use the better position to pry his head free...after which, hopefully, he would be able to retain his grip on her heels to keep her legs nicely folded.

Right after locking her headscissors, Mindy felt Kyo turning himself sharply to the side. Against a smaller girl, that might have worked, but Mindy in her relatively good condition (apart from a few sore spots) was able to stop him right before he flipped her over. She twisted her body to the opposite side, preventing Kyo from rolling over.

Mindy was pretty confident in her scissors; it was, after all, the hold that had earned her first win. However, Kyo was not nearly as tired right now as her previous opponent. Feeling him struggle so strongly between her thighs, Mindy did her best to keep him in place, focusing on opposing his movements instead of crushing his head with her full might.

Even if Mindy was only trying to keep Kyo in place, her scissor was still having a rough effect on him. He rasped futilely for air as he twisted and squirmed on the mat, his hands still prying uselessly at Mindy's legs. His vision swirled and his limbs began to feel leaden and heavy, and he knew that, if he remained stuck in this hold for much longer, he would probably pass out. By this point, his struggles were causing beads of perspiration to appear on his forehead and chest.

Clenching his teeth, he pressed his boots against the mat again, and this time used them to launch his lower body upwards, propelling it so that he would by lying against Mindy's front. If he managed this, then he would ball a fist and send punch after punch into Mindy's exposed midsection. He knew he would have only one shot at this, though, and didn't relish his chances if he failed.

Mindy tensed her muscular thighs, compressing Kyo's neck as she tried to make him be still. However, no matter how much she opposed him, he kept fighting, vigorously struggling between her legs and pawing at her knees. His energetic squirming made her just a little uncomfortable; thankfully, his head was facing away from her crotch. She couldn't imagine what she would do if Kyo had been burying his face between her legs in his struggles instead.

As she twisted her body from side to side, she kept Kyo from rolling away. However, she could do nothing to prevent him from going up, and that was exactly what he did. In an acrobatic flip, he ended up on top of Mindy in a sixty-nine position, with her legs still around his neck and pointing high to the ceiling. Mindy didn't have time to be embarrassed about this position, though, as Kyo quickly a punch to her exposed gut. "Guah!" The first couple of punches made her cringe and loosened her scissors considerably; not wanting to be punched even more, she hastily opened her legs and put her hands on Kyo's abs, forcefully shoving him to the side. Hopefully, she would be able to get him off her before any more damage was done to her midsection.

Kyo's plan worked: after two punches, Mindy released his head, and shoved him off of her. He offered no resistance as he rolled away from the muscle girl, gasping hungrily for air. His face was quite red from oxygen deprivation...though having Mindy's shapely thighs around his head hadn't exactly helped matters, either. He quickly put the thought out of his mind, knowing that he shouldn't let himself get distracted.

Still, the scissors had left Kyo pretty weakened. Breathing hard, he rolled towards the ropes and grabbed the bottom rope, using it to pull himself upright. He needed time to recuperate-- time that he suspected Mindy wouldn't be giving him.

Cautious as ever, Mindy rolled away from Kyo, fearing another attack from him. However, when she got up to her knees, she realized she had underestimated her hold's effect on Kyo: he was lying on the opposite side of the ring, heaving and red-faced, trying to pull himself up by the bottom ropes. She still had the upper hand on him.

Mindy rose to her feet, conflicted. This was possibly the chance she needed to win this match, but just a few minutes ago she had been in the same position as Kyo and he had let her go. Should she do the same? Kyo was a veteran, so she couldn't afford to give him much space; on the other hand, she still felt somewhat indebted. After some thought, she decided to count to five in her head before going to him, hoping this compromise wouldn't come back to bite her in the ass later.

As she counted, she slowly made her way towards Kyo, using the pause to recover from his gut punches; when she reached five, though, she would walk up and pull him away from the ropes, trying not to mind his condition as she tried to circle around his back and put him in a full nelson.