Great Luvia Vs. Heather Sunderland

[Devastated]

That arm and shoulder of Heather's raised at the very final moment, the referee had to throw herself on her shoulder to avoid slapping into the mat for that third count. Luvia tiredly looked over towards the referee and then towards Heather's face.

A moan escaped the aristocrat mouth as she pushed herself up, one her hands and knees she pushed up until she was on her knees. She would pant as she looked down at heather. " I apologize Miss Sunderland..." Great Luvia spoke as she would push herself up to one knee. Then reached down for Heather Sunderland by her right arm, trying to push herself up to her feet and pull Heather up into a seated position. " I apologize for being....so conceited...hah....as to think...I could defeat you with a slam like that..." The blonde spoke.

" After the battle you have given me on this night....Pah....hah.....Only the finest of ends befits a woman....of your skill..." The Great Luvia spoke as she would try and pull Heather up to her feet,she would pull her dominant arm in between those legs of Heather's and her left arm around Heather's shoulder. Taking a deep breath before literally hauling Heather up towards her feet with the remainder of her might, upside down into the air. A firm handful of Heather's neck with one hand and another with a firm handful of Heather's shapely and well trained butt. Dropping straight down onto her butt, Luva tried to slam Heather neck and shoulders first into the mat with her finisher, The Kaleidoscope. Hooking that leg of Heather's right after doing so.

Yet, she wasn't finished. As she mentioned only the finest of ends, which meant the maximum effort. Luvia pushed up from her rear, with her legs. Getting on her knees, as she would scoot forward just a little. Placing her knees over Heather's shoulders to pin the woman down with the full weight of the blonde European. As an added benefit it would also press her blue spandex covered rear upon Heather's lovely face as she went for the pin.

[TiefBlau]

Heather nod her head a little through her heavy breaths as she watched her get up onto one knee and apologize. "Ngh..haah..g-good..at least you know how..ridiculous that attempt was." She let out with a little flustered laugh. She wanted to sit up and meet her to continue on with their match--but every part of her was sore at the moment. Her body was completely refusing her mind's want to get back up.

She clicked her tongue a little at Luvia's words, wanting to give her some sort of comeback like that she wouldn't be ended by her..but she totally couldn't. She grunt as she was pulled up like that, lifted upside down by the girl. She didn't know what was coming--but when it finally happened and she was dropped down onto her neck and shoulders, the pain surged through her completely, ridding her body of any strength as she just was sprawled out, her leg hooked by the girl.

As if that weren't enough, she saw her suddenly scoot up like that, getting in position to pin her arms down with her knees, totally trapping her beneath her as her butt lowered down onto her face. Heather blushed deeply, whimpering out into Luvia's ass as she was completely pinned beneath her, weighed down fully and unable to fight back for even a bit, completely unable to answer the count from the ref, just letting out slight little muffled whimpers and moans into her butt.

[Devastated]

Slammed down by the finisher of the Finnish woman, the American's body was pinned, shoulders pinned by knees and face pinned by a shapely and sweaty ass. It felt a little bit uncomfortable. Mostly cause Luvia just wanted to fall down onto her back and just lie there for a week. Yet, she couldn't not yet. She had Heather and all she had to do was wait...for the count of three.

Her rear rubbing down a little on Heather's face to make sure she had good position and had pinned her newly discovered rival effectively. Her hold on Heather's leg was all but tight, it was loose. Just barley hooked around it as she hugged it....if Heather kicked out with any force she'd lose that hold. She knew that, but she banked on the fact that Heather was done.

The referee slid in next to them, checking Heather's shoulders before she slammed her hand down against the mat.

" One!..."

"Two!..."

[TiefBlau]

Heather continued to let out little muffled whines and whimpers into Luvia's ass as she rubbed it down in her face, making herself comfortable. Her features buried between her cheeks, her face burning as red as it could get at the position that she found herself trapped in at the end of the match, unable to muster up any strength to fight back.

Those two counts came down and Heather could just slump on her back, her whimpers into Luvia's butt weakening even through the whole thing, her vision starting to get spotty as she just remained pin in that loose leg hook.

"THREE!"

Finally, the final count was made, signifying Luvia as the winner of the match. She didn't feel ashamed or anything--even with the girl's butt pressed into her face like this--havingfought quite the hard fought, close match, Heather could only be happy with how it went.

[Devastated]

The very instant that the three count came and the bell rang out, Luvia release that leg and fell backwards. It seemed she had used Heather's leg to even help herself stay upright on her rival. Falling onto her back in a heap, panting heavily as she laid just ahead of Heather. Those legs over her purple haired opponents shoulders.

She would slowly raise her right hand triumphantly into the air, as she remained down on her back. The crowd releasing a chorus of cheers for both the amazing match, Luvia's victory and the valiant fight that Heather Sunderland had put up.

The blonde moaned out. She had to rise, and stand victorious...she flopped over onto her front and pushed herself up. Knees quivering quite a lot of as she pushed herself upwards, soon she rose to her feet. Remaining standing with the help of the referee who came in to aid her, raising her arm up into the air and with it declaring her the winner. " Winner by way of Pinfall! Great Luvia!!!" the announcer called as Luvia would take in the cheers of the crowd.

Looking down at Heather, she'd slowly lower herself down, on one knee beside Heather's head. Luvia would place a hand on Heather's cheek and give her a gentle tap. Seeing if the woman who looked as if she slumbering would awaken. Should she see Heather come alive, Luvia would smile at her. " A valiant attempt, Miss Sunderland...I thank you for such a splendid challenge." Luvia spoke as she would then offer her hand to Heather Sunderland for a handshake. " Allow me to repay the favor one day." The Great Luvia spoke as the crowd would aplaude the woman's show of sportsmanship.

[TiefBlau]

As she fell backwards off her, Heather took deep breaths in and out, her chest rising and falling dramatically again, her eyes shut as she was halfway to passing out completely. Her head spun, her body taking that much needed rest on the canvas as Luvia was announced the winner, the crowd erupting in cheers for the match.

She grit her teeth just slightly, the disappointment of losing finally hitting her, but she pushed that out of her mind as much as she could. She just lie there to allow herself to relax and recover for as long as possible before she felt that gentle tapping at her cheek. She groaned out a little, wincing hard before she finally opened her eyes again.

"A-ahaa it..was really good." She let out, taking her hand to shake it, keeping mostly lying on her back though. "Don't..get too comfortable with that win though..N-next time we fight, you're totally mine, just wait and see. I'll make sure you give my butt a few nice big kisses too for the way you pinned me there" She let out, sticking her tongue out at her.

[Devastated]

Awakening her rival from her sort of slumber, the blonde would let out a little laugh at Heather's words. " Ohohoho~ Of course, I will be awaiting our rematch with a great do of anticipation." Luvia spoke as she would nod her head towards Heather Sunderland, " Although. Much like tonight....I do not plan to lose, Miss Sunderland." Great Luvia spoke out as she would slowly rise up towards her feet.

She would do a light curtsy a little towards the crowd, stumbling backwards after it. The Great Luvia then turned and would begin to walk out of the ring, her walk was slow, her body was hurting and she knew that the second she came into the shower, she'd be there for at least an hour. Thankfully she'd have help in getting home. She wondered for a moment if she should send some to help Heather, but she decided against it. Not wanting to sully her rival's pride in anyway.

Instead she made her exit, and lumbered up the ramp with her right arm raised in victory and the cheers of the crowd raining down around her.

[TiefBlau]

"Ahahaaa good keep up that attitude. It'll be the best thing to take apart when I finally beat you" She said, more than excited for their next match. She just slumped back down afterwards, watching her do her curtsy and exit the ring. She let out a long breath, staring up at the lights in the arena as Luvia's music faded.

She finally sat up, nodding her head, denying the help from the ref. She pushed the strength into her muscles to finally get herself up to her feet. Gritting her teeth just a bit, she finally exited the ring, heading to the back, high-fiving some of the fans on her way there as she basked in the aftermath of that match.

Winner: The Great Luvia by Pinfall