[Standard Match] Elena Walker Vs. Blaise Cameron - Good Vibes All the Way....Or is It?

[Hitman45]

One thing was clear by now, Blaise wasn't to be swayed by the idea of being pressed against the swell of Elena's chest and the man chose to stand this ground. That's all right. It wasn't really meant to crumble his resolve. She would have been surprised if the man really had thrown in the towel, for the prospect of feeling up her bust. The man was here to fight, and a fight is what he was going to get.

As predicted, Blaise managed to glance the barreling left fist, despite feeling the sting and acting according to this particular situation, Elena's knee of the opposite leg followed closely looking to ram into his stomach. But Blaise managed to tank both of those hits undeniably well and saw an opportunity to turn things around.

His arm quickly wrapped over the raised knee and Elena found herself trapped in a headlock as well, feeling the man's sheen slicked cheek-skin graze her own and soon, would be hoisted and slammed backwards, successfully conjuring up a Suplex out of the blonde's offence!

"Aaarrghh!" Elena instinctively rolled onto her side with a grimace, a throaty groan emanating out of her parted oral orifice.

Pushing herself over onto her stomach, Elena would try to rise back up, her moments staggered from the ache radiating outward from the back. This man sure knew how to fight. His awareness and conviction to try such a maneuver was remarkable.

"Nnghh...you're right about that." Elena's voice carried a rasp while trying to push herself back up."I will surely be let down if what you just pulled was simple happenstance...due to the heat of the moment" Elena would look Blaise right in his eyes from below with an eyebrow raised.
"You better back it up, big boy" She spoke with a playful yet challenging tone, now keen to see what this man could do as she tried to hoist herself up.