Bree vs Domino

She coughed a little from his sudden surprised punch to the gut making her hissing from his actions. **Damn....** Feeling that she should work harder on getting him down and proved that she can anyone in a match and will take him down to get at least her first victory over a male wrestler. "Nya!"

It would seem that he wanna play with her like using a kitty wand to enticing her to come at him. "You wish I was a kitty, you spaz!" Bree is determine to give him a major ass whoopin even with her stomach takin a pretty hard hit as he comes at her for the lock up. "Psh forget that!"

When he got closer to her she was being wry about him as he gesture her to come at him. "Grrrr...." She slowly stepping closer to him and thinking since hes a little bit of a bigger wrestler than herself, she would attempt instead of going for the lock up, she would tried to drop low to bring her feet down to low dropkicking his shin to take him down making it easier for her to kick ass. "Nya! Gonna take you down first!"

Oh, but that lock-up was never intended to happen in the first place! And just as he'd intended, when she closes in, Domino thrusts a knee upwards. Dropping down with an uprising knee could have some serious consequence of the jaw-smashing variety, but a dropkick keeps her head and body well out of the way. And Domino's uplifted knee leaves the other leg vulnerable, to boot. So the other leg is dropkicked, forcing a surprised yelp out of the model as he hits the mat hard on his front.

"Augh..." Domino rolls over onto his back, teeth grit in pain. "..You're.. so going down..." He lies there for a couple moments flat on his back, but if she leaves him alone long enough, he'll roll over to start lifting to his feet again.

Bree not planning to go down and out by him so easily, he'll have to work much, MUCH harder to take the cat out of the bag. "Meow!" She shout at him, coming at him without too much thoughts other than going down with her feet out and dropkicking his leg and able to connect without getting hi by his knee, thankfuly. Taking him down on the mat as she turn over onto her knees and on her hand with her free one posing like a catgirl, which she is. "Purrr, thats what you get!"

She can take advantage of him from here on trying to move on over where his legs and to grab onto each foot of his and lifting it up while shes getting onto her feet, spreading his legs out while she can see his face between them and slowly raising her foot, hovering over his groin. "Should I or shouldnt i? Purrrrrr....." Teasing him and hoping to see him nervous about it, but she knows its not allowed so, attempting to let go of his feet and jumping over between his legs as she turn her body, trying to drop down her left leg over his chest or neck for the leg drop. "Nyahhh!"

His legs are lifted, and as that foot raises, Domino's eyes widen substantially until they're covering the major real-estate of his face. His arms can't reach down there to stop her, and yanking with his legs might actually force that hit to go through! So does he look worried? Hell yes. Hell yes he does. "Don't you dare..."

When she hops into the air, he expects the worst. His body tenses immediately, bracing for an extreme pain, then a feeling of just nothing in his lower half. His head turns aside, eyes squeeze shut... but it doesn't come! Instead, much to his surprise, her leg lands heavily across his chest. "UNF!" His body jolts against the mat under her, winded and temporarily stunned. Though in an odd way, he's grateful. That could've gone much, much worse. And then he'd have to hate her. Instead, he can just focus on pinning her.

..After coming back to his senses, that is. Domino lets out a little groan, body shifting against the mat. The momentum is definitely in her favor as he lies flat on his back, her leg set across his chest. His mind races, trying to refocus on the match and really ramping up his game. He needs to step it up in a major way.

Bree love teasing her opponent even she tempted to give this guy a good stomp to the crotch but she resist the urge as much as possible, so instead, she hears him that he rather not having his nuts crushed in anyways, she smirk lightly laughing in her cat tone. "Awww why not? I bet you like it hehe." And from there, she instead jumping between his legs to leg drop him across his chest hearing his grunt as well seeing his body compulsive as she lay her leg on him, yet she move her legs off of him and getting herself onto her knee. "Whee that was great-nya!"

She knew this match can only win by pinfall which its fine with her, she can beat him up and soften the meat before grilling him into a win for herself. "Alright, what shall I do nya?!" she moves behind him to grab onto his head to pull Domino up into sitting position before she tries to get her arms around his neck while pressing her chest to his back, applying tightly as she could for the Sleeperhold. "PUrrrrrr..."

Domino lies flat on the mat, letting the pain gradually ease out of his body. And with her not going for a pin, he has enough time to settle a bit. "Nuh-uh.. stomping.. that's a no-no..," he replies airily to her. Despite the condition he's in, he can still be at least a little playful in a match. He'd be in better spirits if he had the upper-hand, of course, but in all fairness, she is pretty cute. If a little crazy.

As she sits him up, he takes in one last deep breath. Back in the game. Time to start turning this thing around. Her arm hooks under his chin, and Domino immediately sorts out her intention. He's not in a position to raise up immediately, but she is leaving her ribs open, maybe even her stomach. If he can keep working that over...

His right arm pulls in, and he squirms on the mat a moment before launching the elbow back towards her body. As her hold sinks in, he breathes more shallowly, teeth starting to grit. He isn't gonna go down. Not that easily. No ma'am.

"Nyahaha, I didnt stomp on your junk boy! You should be glad about it nya!" she laugh at his pain after her leg dropping him, now he lay there for her change to get the opportunity to keep on the pressures onto him as much as she could. Bree gonna try to keep it up the attacks and getting her arms locking around his neck and pulling back slightly, tighten her grip to try put him to sleep. "Purrrr nighty night..... aughhhh...."

She then quickly release the hold of his neck and standing up to clutch her stomach with her left arm, hissing him for trying to fight back, shes gonna get a little rough on him and with him sitting up, she tries to kick him hard behind the lower back for punishment. "Bad Domino!"

Though he wasn't going to spare words on the matter, Domino was pretty glad about it. He'd be crazy not to be! Right? Okay, maybe some guys enjoy that, but he doesn't! When he feels his elbow impact her body behind him, a thin grin sets to his lips. He expects to have to throw another out, only she's already loosening.

Now's his chance!

That kick was definitely expected. He would've likely done the same thing in her position, which is why he's throwing himself to the side in a roll to end on all fours. The kick flies by harmlessly, and he attempts to capitalize on the opportunity! As he quickly pushes up to his feet, his arms attempt to grab around her hips and hoist her into the air, only to drop to the side on the mat with the intention of slamming her down against her back. "Sounds like a cocky cat needs to be taken down a peg!"

Bree was pretty confident that even he was able to escape from certain defeat by her sleeperhold, at least she got up before he did and going to score a hard kick right across his back except that he knew before getting kicked, avoiding it and rolling out of her way. "WHAT?!" She was surprised when her kick only hitting air as Domino comes charging right at her and catching the feline into his arms before pulling her down onto the mat for a slam right to her back. "Unnnn!"

But this feisty feline isnt going down too easy and will fight hard like he ever seen before, or ever feel it either. "NYA!" She tries to catches his waist with her shapely thighs to locking it in before using her forearm to swing across his face, hoping to do some blows and knock some senses around to show she isnt very nice person to play with. "Nyayayaya!" Hissing as she tries to bring her forearm up to his face, hoping to smack him around.

Those thighs hook around his waist, and Domino is pulled in close against her hips. "Heheh. Like I said. Play your cards right, kitten...," he teases, eyes half-lidded and giving her a coy smile. The forearm was very unwelcome, however. It slams against his cheek, eliciting a loud grunt as his head whips to the side. He gives his head a quick shake to clear the cobwebs, teeth grit, and decides to make her pay for that.

"Tch... Have it your way!"

Rather than go for her arms, he instead loops his arms around her thighs to lock them in place. Shifting onto his knees, Domino swings his right leg out to attempt forcing them to turn around, leaving her chest pressed to the mat and him facing away from her - automatically locking her into a tightly arched boston crab hold. "Let's see if a cat can howl!"