Lia Harrison vs. Black Feather

"Hmm, that's what I thought you said," Black Feather said as she sat on Lia's stomach. "Perhaps I can teach you a little speech afterwards. At this point though, I think you have the right words for what I'm about to do." With that, she would attempt to slap Lia's face silly left and right.

Lia was about to say something in response, even if it was quite difficult with the weight of her on her stomach, when Feather said something that signaled something was going to happen to Lia. Sure enough, a hard hit went across her face, and then the other cheek, repeating time and time again, easily turning her pale skin to a bright red colour. Trying to fight back, Lia raised her own arms and pushed up, putting most of the pressure near the base of Feather's head.

Black Feather kept slapping until Lia's arms came up to push her off. She would grunt as she got off of Lia and scrambled back to keep her distance. "Not bad, but this is only the beginning. Later, I'll show you more. That is, if you're ready." She got back in her fighting stance as she rubbed her face from that push and waited for Lia.

Lia got up quickly enough, she wasn't sure what Feather meant by "more". "That's going to be a first for me, getting slapped in a wrestling match like that,", she laughed off what just happened and walked closer towards Feather, suddenly increasing speed and trying to grab her arm to swing her into a turnbuckle.

Black Feather felt her arm get grabbed and swung to the turnbuckle. She was forced to run to it and her back hit against the corner. "AAGH!!" She cried out as she leaned against it and rubbed her back in pain.

Lia charged in after Feather, probably another stupid idea, but surprisingly Lia's whip had actually done something. As she neared Feather again, Lia would grab Feather and run full on into the ropes, with the elastic bounce of the ropes, she'd be pushing her into the corner and then dragging her forwards, hopefully down into the mat.

Feather thought that Lia would charge at her head on against the turnbuckle, but this girl was quite unpredictable. She would get grabbed again and swung to the ropes to bounce off. This eventually lead to Lia pushing her direction to the turnbuckle and hitting it again. "AAAAGH!!!" Feather cried out as she fell forwards in pain.

With the tan skinned girl on the ground, Lia would climb onto her back and grab a shoulder with one arm and a leg with another. She pulled up on the leg and forced as much of her weight down on Feather's shoulder, pressing her hard into the mat while she started to bend the Native girl's leg painfully. "Stay down!" she said with a bit of command in her normally timid voice.

As Feather was still moaning in pain, Lia would sit on her back and get in a single leg boston crab where her arm was also pulled. Once again, she would grunt as she pounded the mat and shouted, "NO! Now, get off of me!!!" Not wanting to stay in this position, Feather tried to use her other arm to punch at Lia to make her get off.

Lia needed all of her focus to keep Feather held down, it was too difficult for her to just stay on with her thrashing. The single blow caused her to let go of her leg, but she was still pressing down hard on Feather. "I'm not getting off if you aren't staying down!" her hand adjusted itself to feather's neck and she pulled hard in a camel clutch, forgetting how close they were to the ropes.