Kiera Quinn vs Casey quick: feisty introductions

[RJD]

Casey would whine as her face was slammed roughly into the canvas, the redhead grumbling in complaint as she was pulled onto her back, holding the bridge of her nose as it hurt from the attack seconds earlier. As soon as Kiera backed up to nearby ropes Casey knew something was coming, but she wasn't in a well enough state to do much about it.

Soon enough Kiera rebounded off the ropes and leaped into the air, landing atop Casey in a leg drop, slamming that extended leg into the downed wrestler's chest.

" owwch! " Casey yelped, as the noise of the collision travelled through the arena, the red head's chest stinging as Kiera collided with her.

" Get off me! " Casey grumbled, rolling onto her side and attempting to toss her foe's leg away from her. Casey was downed and recovering, but no less defiant than moments earlier.

[Noob]

Kiera heard the roar of the crowd as she landed square on Casey's chest. Even more satisfying was the pained noises coming from her opponent. "Heh you wish loser~" The redhead practically sang. Needing a moment to gather herself though she was happy to let Casey roll to the side. While the other wrestler was recovering however, Kiera propped herself up on her side. She was quick to flash her opponent a quick grin before trying to wrap her legs tightly around Casey's neck.

"Going somewhere?" Kiera asked, trying to trap Casey in her grasp. If that worked out she would be quick to squeeze tight and really clamp down on her foe. Kiera's plan was to lean forward and reach back. She would make a grab for the back of Casey's head before pulling the woman nice and firm against her, burying Casey's face between her legs if all went well. She was sure that would be a real crowd pleaser. Or at least it would be a real Kiera pleaser.

[RJD]

Casey grumbled as she felt Kiera's legs wrapping round her head, clearly her fleeing attempt hadn't worked out well. Casey struggling as those legs squeezed her, trapping her in a pretty bad spot.

" Yeah, away mppmh..." Casey said, her words transitioning into a muffled whine as Kiera pulled the back of her head inwards towards her legs, burying the smaller redhead's cute face between her legs in a particularly embarrassing position. Kiera squeezing Casey's neck tightly, clamping down on her harshly. Prompting Casey to pull at and slap her thighs, as well as try to toss and turn against Kiera's legs.

Casey knew she had to escape quickly, but she wasn't too certain how she could do so. Ultimately the lightweight decided to try pushing up against the canvas, and trying to move into an elevated position with Kiera's legs still around her. Casey wasn't sure if she should try to lift Kiera up and slam her, or drag her to the ropes, regardless though, it was going to be a struggle, for now she focused on lifting Kiera so her hips were off the canvas, taking baby steps towards getting her freedom.

[Noob]

Kiera wiggled her hips slightly, grinding her covered crotch right against her fellow redhead's face. She couldn't help but smile while she held Casey trapped and began to try to squeeze the life out of her. Her opponent seemed to squirm and slap at her legs but that wasn't enough to get Kiera to yield. If anything it only encouraged her to flex her legs and squeeze harder. She wanted to ride her way to victory and leave Casey absolutely breathless.

Casey still seemed to have plenty of fight left in her though and wasn't giving up easily. With her opponent pushing up, Kiera was left in an awkward position with only her shoulders still left on the ground and her legs still wrapped around the other woman. She was quickly losing her positioning but the Irish lass didn't want to give up on her hold. She would constrict her legs around Casey in hopes of tiring the woman out. At the very least she could leave her more fatigued the longer she was able to hold on.

[RJD]

Casey had to suffer the humiliation of Kiera flexing and grinding her crotch into her face, for such a cute looking woman the younger Quinn sibling certainly was sexually dominant. Casey enjoyed the company of similarly flirty and competitive ladies, but naturally she didn't want to end up being the bottom, and Kiera was making that the case by quite teasingly asserting herself on her face.

Casey moved, onto her knees in an elevated position. At first the redhead was planning to lift Kiera from the canvas, but as she glanced down her body she noticed that her shoulders were still against the mat, which gave her an easier route of escape. Casey showed off just a little of her modest strength as she wrapped her arms around Kiera's legs, and then tried to move forward, moving her arms to Kiera's ankles as she tried to bend Kiera over herself somewhat, rolling her shoulders up against the mat for a sneaky pin.

Casey could have left it at that and gotten away, but she felt the need to make Kiera panic a little to get her back for making Casey her cushion. Casey would put her all into folding up Kiera, grumbling in exertion as she worked her muscles and tried to forcibly hold those legs down. Casey figured that Kiera was by no luck actually letting this count get to three, but it was a good way to show off her strength by making Kiera panic just a little.

The ref slid to the mat and began to count. " One! "

[Noob]

Seeing Kasey rise onto her knees, Kiera knew that she wasn't going to be able to keep her hold in place for too much longer. That didn't mean she couldn't keep her legs tight around her opponent's neck though. She was going to squeeze as long as she could. Unfortunately that task became more difficult as she was folded up over herself. The position made it a bit awkward to do much let alone keep up her offense. "Ugh. Why don't you just tap, huh?" The redhead whined as she looked up at the other wrestler.

Upon hearing the referee begin a count, Kiera let out a surprised gasp. She hadn't even considered her actual position until that moment. "Ey! Don't you fuckin start!" She shouted at the referee. Meanwhile she would unwind her legs from Casey to focus on pushing herself back up. The last thing she wanted was to fall prey to a sneaky pin attempt when in her mind she knew this match was hers for the taking. Her opponent was holding her down surprisingly tight though which would provide a bit of a challenge for Kiera to overcome.

Mustering as much strength as she could, Kiera would try to push up and kick out of the pin before the count even reached two. From there she intended to scramble back to her feet.

[RJD]

Casey was frustrated at the fact Kiera had already spent some time grinding against her face, so her pride took hold as she rolled her fellow redhead up for the pin, holding her down as tightly as possible to try to make it clear to Kiera that she was a threat, as well as make her panic to get her back for that suggestive scissor hold.

" One! Two! " the ref called out, before Kiera threw her hips up and kicked her legs out, knocking Casey back and breaking out of the pin.

" Where you going? " Casey asked as she tried to rise to her feet at the same time as Kiera, before lunging forward towards her fellow redhead when she was on her feet. Casey would then attempt to lift her leg mid flight and drive her boot into Kiera's stomach.

[Noob]

Kiera found herself caught on the defensive. As soon as she got up to her feet she had to contend with her opponent charging right at her. The redhead wished Casey would give her more time to think but right now she had to work with what she had. Unfortunately she had nothing. Kiera took the boot right to the stomach, causing her to let out a pained groan. "Guuughh!" She cried out. Kiera would stumble back until she fell back against the ropes clutching her pained stomach.

"Nnnng that really hurt bitch!" Kiera whined, slowly standing back up straight while trying to regain the wind that had just been knocked out of her. With her arms draped around the ropes, she pulled herself back up. Hopefully she would be able to ready herself for her opponent's follow up or else she was in for a lot more pain.

[RJD]

After kicking Kiera, Casey landed somewhat unstable on her feet, before taking a moment to fix her footing, eyes still trained on her opponent. The martial artist had lost a moment to her landing, but she would try to follow up as quickly as she could. To begin with Casey was only managing to mount an offence by capitalising on that roll up, and not giving Kiera the time to think much else dodge or counter.

Casey tried to rush Kiera while she was against the ropes, and swing her arm upwards, trying to thrust her open palm against the underside of Kiera's chin. Casey was hoping to get a little frisky in the course of the match, but she had learned her lesson from a previous match that she had to ware her opponent out first or she'd regret it.

" Of course it did idiot! " Casey responded as she swung for that palm strike, the catty redhead simply couldn't resist giving Kiera grief over her crying over a little pain in a match.

[Noob]

"Nnnnggg!!!" Kiera groaned as she took a strike right to her chin. For a brief moment the disadvantaged redhead was dazed. She had been unprepared for a series of painful strikes. It was nothing she couldn't ultimately handle though. She wasn't a stranger to taking a hard hit or two. She just had to be sure to dish them back out. That would take some coordination that Kiera wasn't able to get together at the moment though.

Instead Kiera would just throw a wild strike forwards in retaliation. It was a wide swing that wasn't aimed at anything in particular but right now she just needed to get Casey to back off so that she could regain her composure. And if she was able to slam her fist into the other redhead's ribs, then that would just be an added bonus. After all Kiera didn't want to let her foe get away with mouthing off to her as much as she was.