Moira P. Vs. Golden S. - The Diamond Smother

[Devilish53]

Slapping at the ears of her foe, Moira was quick to land with her feet spread wide. All too used to opponents trying to squeeze and smother her, despite her size, it was with surprising ease that the brunette launched into her next assault. Almost as if Storm had never caught her at all!

Roaring out as she swung to Storm's side, Moira would seek to grab at the blondes shoulder with her nearest hand, in an attempt to force her to bend forward as she stumbled. Raising the nearest leg soon after, the brunette would go for a curious version of a fame-asser - one done by simply forcing all her weight onto the raised leg, before raising the other!

In an attempt to drive Storm down to the canvas, whilst landing in a manner that was close to her being literally sat on the back of her foes head!

[The Riders]

Storm is still seeing double from Moira ear attack shaking her head trying to collect herself quickly as possible, so far Moira has beaten her to the punch at every turn and she not even that fast since storm had studied her past matches...

Not being able to stop Moira and what she has planned as she feels her shoulder being pressed down forcing her to bend over, before a leg is placed on her shoulder as well forcing her face first into the mat with a massive Fame-asser move

"AUGHHHH>" as her rear is sticking up in the air, the back of her head throbbing from the move.

[Devilish53]

Driving Storm into the canvas with such force that her body nearly doubled over on itself, Moira was beside herself with a hefty grin. Gaining control over a figure this strong and muscular was a monumental task, and she had just seemingly done so off the top of Storm trying to crush her!

Moving to Storm's side, Moira's hands would be quick to push at the blondes hips, as to roll over and get her on her back. From there, Moira would opt for one of her favoured moves in moments like this - a crushing body press!

"Good luck getting free..." She'd grin, sliding her figure fully atop Storm's own, with all of her weight baring down! Bust to bust, hip to hip, and even thigh to thigh as Moira raised her legs, the brunette looked to tie up the blondes fingers with her own as to prevent her from easily breaking out, all the whilst feeling Storm's lungs struggle and deflate in the face of the heavyweight laying atop of her!

[The Riders]

"Damn" storm thought to herself, that move hurt more then it thought and the back of her neck is trhobbing from all of Moira body weight landing on it, it really did knock her for a loop..

Feeling herself being rolled over onto her back Storm is unable to stop Moira from doing her next move, feeling a what feels like q massive crushing weight on top of her chest. Letting out a groan from the pressure trying to get air into her body but it a struggle.

"Nghhhhh fuck" being pinned and not able to move storm can only look at her opponent as she can feel herself weakening, struggle to get the heavy girl off of her.

[Devilish53]

Storm's solid body would likely make her body resilient against a spongy, curvy beauty like Moira climbing atop of her, but it didn't matter to the brunette. A body press cost her no strength and didn't exert her in the slightest. All the whilst she was regaining breath, whilst pressing her intense frame down into Storm's core to deny her the space to breath.

She'd merely grin for the moment in favour of confident trash talk, given that whilst she was in a dominant spot, she was yet to feel truly in control. Not until Storm was gasping and truly struggling for her freedom. Until then, Moira merely kept her top spot, with her hands searching for the blondes own wrists, to clinch and restrain them. She didn't have to keep them flat against the canvas, she merely needed to hold onto them!

All the whilst she raised her legs off the canvas and somewhat onto Storm's own thighs, to add just a little more of her weight to the press!

[The Riders]

Heavy... it felt like a house is laying on top of her slowly crushing her toned muscular body till it hurts to breath, feeling her body stuck and not able to move at all.

Letting out a loud gasp of air feeling everything getting blurry but she is not out yet of the fight, deciding to be desperate and do a high risk move to free herself. "ughhh... take this..." Storm replies throwing her head forward going for a massive headbutt to Moria face, hoping it will free her or it not going to help her at all.

[Devilish53]

Moira was happy to stay here for a few hours more if need be, just to leave Storm's muscular body devoid of air. There'd be struggle and writhing from the blonde, no doubt, but Moira wasn't going to be bucked away until Storm couldn't see straight!

That was the plan anywhere, with her cheek pressed close to the blondes own purely to stop a headbutt. A motion in vain, given that Storm reared her back it distance Moira didn't know she had, before bringing it up into the brunettes forehead!

Roaring out at the collision, her hand instantly came to Moira's forehead. The pain had knocked a blur into her eyes, with her grip on Storm turning limp amidst her agony. Though for the moment, she was still actively laying on the muscular blonde, crushing her even in her dismay!

[The Riders]

Storm plan to escaped work... but not in the way she wanted it to. Hoping to knock Moira with a loop so that she would roll off of her due to the pain or that she would be to dizzy and easy to throw off. Sadly none of this things happened as Storm still is trapped under her opponent soft body crushing even more air out of her.

"Ugh.. can..t cant breathe..."

Using the last bit of her strength making one last ditch effort to toss Moira off of her body, Storm tries to arch her back lifting her hips up to toss Moira forward so that she can get some breathing room.

[Devilish53]

Moira's body continued to press down, crushing Storm's tout abs with nothing but her sheer size. A little bit of wit came about her as the seconds passed, enough at least for the brunette to let loose a cute yelp as she was finally rolled off her foe. For the moment, Storm was able to breath. Though damn if Moira wasn't going to build on the ache to the blondes abs. When she could next actually form an offensive, that was.

For the moment she merely pushed herself up to all fours, with her right hand periodically still coming to her aching forehead. Moira was a giantess by all means and could take holds as good as anyone. But strikes were and never would be her thing, with it being little surprise that the shock headbutt straight to her had worked away at her in more ways than one.

[The Riders]

Gasping and wheezing are heard coming from Storm sucking in as much air as she possibly can, not even able to roll over onto her side or even make space that how tired and worn out she is at the moment. "... When they say smother... you.,.. you don't play do ya, could have used ya during my last season you would have been a hell of a football player..." being honest with her foe giving Moira a lot of respect right now.

Finally getting to her hands and knees, She decides to press the issue seeing that striking is not Moira comfort level. Crawling forward Storm rams her head into Moria again with another headbutt, before falling forward tired and panting from even doing that move.