Emelia Atkinson vs. Gabriella Guerrero: Submission Match

[Lunaspark]

One step forward, and then another. Emelia began to push back out of the corner, and it took a bit of willpower to stop herself from smugly smiling back at Gabriella. There was no way the Latin beauty could keep her trapped for long. She knew it, the audience knew it, and now Gabby herself knew it as Emelia pushed her way back out.

Or at least, that's what the British beauty thought, right up until Gabriella fell back and thrust her foot into Emelia's abs. Emelia went flying, easily flipping over Gabriella, and came to rest against the mat, towards the center of the ring. She hit the canvas with a rather loud thudding noise, lying there for a moment, briefly stunned in both surprise and confusion over what had just happened.

[Devastated]

Gabriella's face was as smug as smug could be, after managing to play her act up by looking as if she was truly struggling...which if she was honest she was. Emelia was a strong woman, but Gabriella's skill had won her lock up and now, with some clever tactics she had managed to monkey flip Emelia down onto her back.

The Mexican beauty pushed herself up to her knees and turned around, shuffling her way towards the downed blonde. She'd try and take a handful of that lovely hair, attempting to pull that lovely head up above the mat a little bit. Before she'd try and snag her deadly and strong legs around that skull, trying to snap them shut. Trying to lock in a nasty headscissor and start using her greatest assets (in her opinion) to start and weaken her modeling rival.

[Lunaspark]

Emelia couldn't help but cry out as her long, soft locks were so unceremoniously grabbed by Gabriella, the Latina jerking her head upwards and jamming it in-between her firm, smooth thighs. Within mere moments, Emelia was trapped, locked within the prison of Gabriella's legs, the energy starting to be sapped from her body.

Emelia wasn't one to just lie there and take it though. Within seconds of the hold being locked in, her hands naturally came up, grasping at Gabby's thighs. She pawed at them, scratching and clawing at the woman's skin, as she tried to get a grip so that she could make an attempt at prying herself free.

[Devastated]

Gabriella's strong legs coiled around that pretty head of her modeling rival and with it she would flex her thighs. Those strong legs starting out at max capacity as if she was trying to pop the pretty head of Emelia. The sexy Latina would soon feel her British rival start to claw and grab at her thighs, the clawing and scratching caused the purple haired woman wince out.

She'd reach forward for a handful of blonde hair, trying to grab onto that impressive mane of hair and give it a dominant thug! Trying to control Emelia and keep a bit docile in the head-scissor as she would try and keep squeezing on that pretty head of the British bombshell. " Calm down, Chica. I don't want any claw marks on my thighs. How's that gonna look in the victory pose pictures?" Gabriella mocked Emelia.

[Lunaspark]

The pulling of her hair caused Emelia to pause, letting out a sharp cry as Gabriella treated her in such a humiliating manner. It wasn't fit for women of their caliber, she had decided! It was improper, and the Brit was going to have to give the Latina a piece of her mind about it!

Later though. For now...

She was still being squeezed, and she still needed to make an escape. Hearing Gabriella mocking her, and taunting her, the blonde Brit did what came naturally to her in that moment. She gripped tighter at Gabriella's thighs, letting her fingernails dig in just a little bit deeper. She squeezed, and pulled, hoping that if she couldn't power her way free, that she could at least get her rival to let go from the fear of the Brit leaving any marks...

[Devastated]

For now it looked as if Gabriella would be dominating this match, beating Emelia easily would have proven the purple haired woman's point quite a fair bit, and showed up Emelie to the point where the buxom British lass would be forced to admit that she was the better between the two. Though Gabriella's face was forced to visibly twitch a little, from the pain that she was feeling in her thighs.

Those nails started to dig in more and more onto the bare portions of her thighs, sliding into her skin and causing the tan-skin to turn slightly red, anymore pressure and those nails might actually break through the skin. " Eeiiih!" Gabriella let out at the pain and tried to release Emelia's hair and unwrap her legs from the woman. Trying to roll away from the British woman, she would try and move up to her knees and start to push herself up to her feet, gently rubbing her thighs. " Damn puta.." Gabriella let out as she would glare over at her British rival.

[Lunaspark]

"Language!" Emelia panted, as Gabriella finally let her go, rolling away from her. The British bombshell was glad to be free, but she was feeling light-headed, slightly dizzy from the punishing scissors.

She crawled a fair distance away from the Latina, and started to push up to her own knees, snapping her head around to glare back at the woman. "I'm going to have to pay you back for that, luv," she teased, breathing deep as she climbed back to her feet. "I'm going to have to pay you back double..."

[Devastated]

Emelia's exclamation caused Gabriella to nearly chuckle out, that was about as silly a moment as she could let pass by without laughing. She would shake her head as she moved up to her feet. Watching Emelia start to get up to her feet as well, once the two heated rivals had moved up to their feet and were glaring at each other. The buxom purple haired woman would try and close the distance. Her arms raised as she did....

The final moment as she stepped close towards the blonde British bombshell and attempt to send one hell of a nasty right handed open palm slap to the woman's pretty face. " The only one paying for anything, is you chica. For challenging me." Gabriella said with a smug smile on her face.

[Lunaspark]

If the hair-pulling from before had been uncivilized, Emelia found the slap to be positively insulting. But, if that was how Gabby wanted to play...

Her head snapped to the side, but only for a moment, before the British bombshell looked back towards Gabriella, a glare on her face. Her own arm came up, and just as Gabby had done, she fired off a quick open-handed slap of her own back to her rival's own face!

[Devastated]

After being tagged tight across the face by the Mexican beauty, the lovely British Bombshell came right back with a hard slap of her own. Snapping Gabriella's head to the side and causing her to stagger back a step, she moaned out a bit at the pain....she looked right back at Emelia, a fierce look in her eyes. Oh it was on now!

The purple haired Mexican would step right back up to the blonde beauty and rear her right hand back, swinging it through the air with such force so as the hand was practically singing as it wooshed through the air. Aiming to slap Emelia's senses out of her brain with a hellacious slap sent straight for the fiery pits of hell!