Going All Out [Scar vs Black Butterfly]

[thesteedman]

In a deft display of ability, Sophia was already rolling backwards the moment she finished the flip, managing to get to her feet and advance upon Akari before her slender and lighter form even had a chance to settle upon the canvas. The crowd began to cheer, impressed by the display of both wrestlers thus far, seeing how cerebral Akari was in deflecting attacks and counters them with holds... all whilst Sophia was quickly displaying how resourceful she was, turning a seemingly disadvantaged position into a form of attack.

Akari was shifting herself, struggling to try and get to her feet after her body took a shocking impact, landing somewhat awkwardly. This gave Sophia the chance to launch her own assault, seeing that the Black Butterfly was briefly stunned and taken off guard by the counter. Sophia would send a stiff kick towards her midriff, looking to plant her leg deep into her stomach.. given Akari was stunned, Sophia hoped her strike would land true this time. If successful, Sophia looked to take advantage when Akari would double over, grasping at the smaller woman's arm, before flipping herself in an agile manner, bringing her legs to swing up and latch onto Akari's arm by her shoulder.

Using momentum and her own strength, she looked to flip herself and Akari down towards the mat, before her legs would lock around the arm. If all went to fruition, Sophia would be able to lock on a solid armbar upon Akari, before she would pull against her wrist, arching her body and squeezing with her legs, looking to clinch the hold tighter and put strain upon Akari's arm and joints.
"You should really watch your language..." Sophia whispered to Akari as she applied the terrible pressure, as Akari's cussing had not gone unnoticed to the German wrestler.

[Marspell]

Akari slowly got back to her senses and tried to scooch herself away from her opponent and make space, but just as she started to slide away, she felt all the air escape her lungs. The teenager gasped and doubled over in agony, knelt down over her chest, panting and trying to catch her breath again, her expression a contortions of pain. Sophias kick had clearly made its mark and gone into her belly, deep.

As akari groaned and nursed her stomach, the air slowly filling her lungs again, she felt Sophia grasp her arm, and leap into the air, extending the arm, and shoving her body into the mat. Instantly, pain shot through her arm, as Sophia began to apply pressure to her elbow joint.

"GAHHHHH!" a small scream, primarily of suprise, rather than pain, escaped her lips as her elbow felt like it was on fire. Sophia had clearly trained at some form of wrestling or Brazilian jiu jitsu school, like akari, and she was making that fact all too well known. As she heard scars comment on her swearing she smirked. "Fuck you, you little bitch. Hows that?" She smiled.

The one lucky break Akari had from this hold is that her bjj experience as a veteran grappler meant she had been in this classic submission several times over her career and had developed different ways to escape. She began to bridge, arching her back to raise her body off the floor, and try to get into a position where scar couldn't apply as much pressure to the raised arm, which would allow her to lock the hold in as tight, and let Akari escape

[thesteedman]

"Not much of an improvement I fear..." Sophia spoke out, giving Akari's arm a further application of pressure for such an outburst, looking to teach the younger wrestler a small lesson in some manners. Sophia was able to maintain her position for a few moments, wearing down Akari's arm with relentless pressure and position, until the Black Butterfly began to once more display her skill and quick thinking. With a well executed bridge, Akari was able to relinquish a good deal of the pressure against her joints, managing to show off considerably strength and flexibility for a woman of her stature. Sophia bit on her lower lip, realising she was losing vital leverage.

For a few moments she managed to maintain the armbar, but her own position was increasingly becoming more awkward and her leverage was fast slipping away. Soon enough, whilst she was no doubt still causing Akari discomfort, it was becoming harder to inflict more damage, and soon enough Akari would be slipping free of the hold. Knowing the Armbar had become compromised, Sophia looked to release the hold herself, knowing if Akari slipped free she would be at quite a disadvantage. Sophia unlocked her legs and released the Black Butterfly's wrist, opting to roll backwards and put some distance between the two for another reset.

Sophia looked to spring up onto her feet, taking a fighting stance as she glared towards her lightweight opponent. She was proving to be an excellent wrestler... well versed in various forms of combat much like herself. With little experience to go by, Akari was moving and thinking with pure skill and good instincts. If her attitude was not so foul, Sophia might have acknowledged her pure potential... but her potty mouth had already left a poor mark on Sophia's thoughts on the smaller yet deadly girl. Sophia knew she would have to be careful against this one.. A slip up would certainly prove to be costly.

[Marspell]

Akaris quick reflexes and thinking had once again come to the rescue. She began to raise her hips and instantly felt her arm relax and the pain subside. From her slightly raised position, she tried to strike at Sophia to little avail, since she couldn't see where her hits were landing. She felt scar struggle and try to wrangle her down onto the mat again, but like a flopping fish, akari kept herself in the raised position, trying to still strike her way out of the hold as best she could.

Suddenly, she felt scar push off of her and roll away. She reciprocated, leaping back and sliding back. She brushed back her bangs and licked now sweaty lips. They tasted salty and still a little dry as she watched scar intent to see her heavier, older opponents next move. This had been a great match so far, and akari couldn't wait to see where it would be taken. Scar was an excellent opponent, and she was glad law seemed to be taking her seriously. Akari realized that if they had met in another context they probably would've become friends.

She called out at her red chested opponent. "I sorta wish we didn't have to be doing all this fighting. You seem just as determined and focused as me, and I think we could've been friends had we met differently. But I guess now were stuck beating the fucking shit out of each other." she shrugged and smirked, still circling scar ready to counter her opponents next move.

[thesteedman]

"Not only do you swear like an adolescent... but you have a habit of lying too it seems." Sophia replied, her eyes focused upon Akari, matching her movement for the time being as the two began to circle each other. Sophia had her hands out in front of her, taking a defensive stance of sorts, ready for any motion or movement from Akari.
"We have just met yes, but I feel that I know those eyes of yours. You say you possess no desire to be fighting... yet I can't help but feel fighting is all you want to do, it is what you know and desire the most. Could we have been friends? Perhaps... in another time.. but as I mentioned, I know those eyes and I know them well. You and I are very different from each other despite our determination and focus." Sophia explained. She knew those eyes well indeed, because they used to be her own during a darker time in her life. Akari was still young, there was a chance to right her path, but right now she was raw... lusting for the suffering of others as Sophia had already experienced briefly.

The chanting of the crowd continued on as they were all fired up from the exchange the two wrestlers put each other through. Still fresh, if either were hurting from the respective holds they had been subjected too, both were hiding it well. Sophia began to shuffle towards Akari, no doubt looking to make a move since Akari was in no rush to attack herself. After her kick was so easily caught and countered, naturally Sophia was hesitant to throw a kick despite her striking game probably being her strongest asset in the ring. Akari was not especially quick on her own feet, but her reactions all but made up for it. Her ability to counter seeming lighting fast, and Sophia already experienced what she was capable of during her opening strike. Sophia would have to wear Akari down before she could start a flurry of attacks... right now she knew the girl was waiting for it.

As such, Sophia tried an approach that was different even for herself. She was taller than Akari and possessed more strength and power, and as such she feigned a kick, looking to try and catch Akari off guard, before she moved in to attempt a grapple with the smaller woman. It was an unusual change of pace for Sophia, as she was often the smaller opponent, often pitted against heavyweights or middleweights just shy of the heavyweight cut. She often had to wrestle smart, knowing a grapple could lead to disaster. Scar was the bigger wrestler this time however, and as such looked to take advantage of it for the first time. She tried to grasp at Akari and overpower her, looking to pull her in to a brief bearhug of sorts, looking to trap her arms. If successful, Sophia looked to use her agility and strength, arching her body before attempting a suplex upon the Black Butterfly!

[Marspell]

Akari scowled at Sophia's response "Enough with the bullshit!" She called across the ring. "Stop trying to fucking psychoanalyze me! I never said I didn't want to be fighting, and tat I didn't enjoy it, just that we could've been friends if wed met somewhere else." She kept her eyes straight locked on scar, continuing to circle as they exchanged words. "Im almost sad to have to beat you up, scar, you were a good opponent." she giggled, and waited for scars next attack, patiently watching her prey like a hunter, waiting for the right moment to pounce.

Akari knew she was still aware that scar was heavier than her, and older. She figured that her absolute best bet would be a grappling heavy match, since strikes like kicks and punches would give a huge advantage to the heavier person. Her eyes narrowed in anticipation, watching Scar. Eventually she would have to attack.

Then, suddenly, akari saw scar jump into action! The older girl charged forward! she chambered her leg, about to fire off a huge kick! Akari slid back, hoping to get out of the kicks range... Only to feel the familiar clasp of her opponents hands around her chest, trapping her arms. She was stuck in scars grasp. "Hey! What the fuck! let go!" she yelled, flopping round like a fish, struggling to free herself. She waited for the inevitable feeling of her chest being compressed and crushed together in a bearhug but instead... She felt herself get lifted off the mat, and flew through the air.

Akari screamed of surprise, and saw the mat come closer and closer. Her arms locked in scars grasp, she had no way to coushin herself. Her head and face slammed into the mat, hard. She collapsed, stunned by the throw for a moment. As quickly as possible, she tried to get up and move away again, visibly shaken, and damaged by the hold.

[thesteedman]

The crowd gasped at the brutality of the suplex, though none could deny how well executed the move had been. Akari hit the mat hard, barely able to defend herself save for positioning herself with her arms trapped. As such she took the brunt of the impact in the worse way, slamming hard against her head and shoulders from the dangerous suplex. Sophia was quick to release her, shifting deftly up to her bare feet as she prepared her next attack. To Akari's credit as a wrestler, she was already staggering up to her feet... but it became clear despite the impressive fortitude, she rose perhaps too quickly. Her mind had not yet recovered from the dizzying impact, and her body was working with little precision as a result.

It left Akari open for a second attack, one that Sophia was not going to let slip. Like before, she rushed Akari. In her dazed state the German was able to get behind her this time. Similar to before, Sophia wrapped her arms around Akari's slender body, wrapping around her bare midriff from behind with a reverse bearhug! Though she did not capture her arms this time, her grip was just as powerful as before, managing to fold her arms tightly around her waist. An oppressing squeeze followed. Once more the bearhug was not quite a move that Sophia normally used, but she took advantage of her weight class, lifting Akari up from her feet. Sophia was alarmingly strong, squeezing Akari for all she was worth for a few seconds in her gruelling embrace.

This was all however just a set up for her next move. Once she was satisfied she had subdued Akari within the reverse bearhug, she leaned forwards, dipping the smaller woman within her grasp, before she arched right back, bringing Akari's form with her to hit a perfect German Suplex against the mat. Keeping her arms around Akari's waist, Sophia would bridge her alluring form, locking Akari in place with her shoulders against the canvas, no doubt going for a pinfall attempt. The referee slid over, slapping her arm against the canvas as a pinfall was initiated.

1!!!...

[Marspell]

Akari was dazed and in trouble. Her head was throbbing from the suplex that scar had just performed, as she was barely standing, groaning and nursing her injured skull. One small gust of wind would have been enough to topple her in this state. from the corner of her eye, she caught sophia dashing at her again. She tried to move, but her body didnt let her. She was too tired and exhausted, leaving her at sophias will. The heavier, older woman wrapped her arms around akari, her muscles surged, turning her arms into tree trunks, crushing akaris chest and ribs.

"GAHHHHHHH!" she screamed, a real legitimate scream of pain, as her chest was crushed in scars grip. Her face a contortion of pain, she tried to pull herself out and free herself, but scars arms were too strong for her. Just when she thought the pain couldnt get any worse, she felt her sense of gravity shift again. She could barely even begin to think the words "Uh oh," before her world went black. She wordlessly crumpled in the german suplex, completely out for a split second. She slowly came too, as the ref was counting. "2....!!!" Akari summoned the last of her strength. She HAD to figtht this match on her terms on the mat if she was to win, and she wanted to win at any cost. With the last of her strength, just as the ref was about to call it, she slammed her elbows as hard as she could right into scars face, behind her, and in a flash, tried to get out of the now stunned scars grasp. She quickly tried to wrap her arms around scars much larger body, in an attempt to go for a classic wrestling pin. She tried to climb on her opponent to secure the pin.

She smirked and muttered "my turn," excited to finally be back in control

[thesteedman]

Close! Sophia felt like she nearly had it! However, after the two count, the Black Butterfly revealed that she was not to be so easily defeated. Putting her whole form into the flick out, Akari was able to break the pinfall, getting her shoulder up and also managing to break the bridging hold. Sophia still had her arms around her waist from behind, shifting her bodyweight suddenly. Her intent became clear, to no doubt hit another German Suplex if she could just stand up and get into position. With enough force Sophia was confident she would floor Akari again, and her plan was to continue the process, looking to no doubt score multiple German Suplexes to wear out her opponent.

Akari had other plans, and the moment Sophia tried to stand with her, would the Black Butterfly begin to unleash stiff elbow strikes upon Scar. The first caught Sophia at the side of the temple, and was enough to earn her freedom, that however did not stop her from getting another elbow against her even as Scar was letting go of her. Favouring her head, Akari was free to move in the precious seconds she had. The more experienced wrestler was already looking to back away and shake the cobwebs as it where, holding a defensive position whilst on her knees. It was not enough to stop Akari from advancing upon her, taking full advantage of the situation. Akari fought with an intelligence of an experienced wrestler. She was quick, her decisions sharp and her actions even more so.

All at once, Akari was now wrapping herself around Sophia, bringing her down with force and momentum, locking her into a pinfall herself. Sophia grimaced, realising at once this was where Akari wanted to be, and in the ground game was where she excelled. The ref was over again, slapping her hand down to start a pinfall, getting a quick 1! With a gasp of alarm, Sophia tried to throw her body, looking to lift her shoulder and break the pin. The older German knew all at once that doing so would expose her to more of Akari's mischief, but it was that or lose here... the option was regrettably clear.

[Marspell]

just as the ref was about to call the pin, akari felt scar slam her hips up. The older woman was trying to bridge and free herself. Shed clearly learned the basics of traditional wrestling to be trying for a bridge. Akari tried to keep hold, but scar was flopping around in her grasp like a fish on land. They rolled around each other, trying to each vie for the upper hand until finally akari manged to get her legs around sacar for a split second. She smirked, as soon as she realized, and quickly capitalized, locking her feet together, and bringing scars soft belly between her thighs. She began to flex her legs, which, though not her main area of strength, were still very strong and athletic. She felt her legs begin to squish sophias stomach, could trace the outline of her opponents ribs somewhat. She smiled as she watched scar, ready for her opponent to counter at any moment.

She brushed her jet black bangs aside and smirked. The golden sheen of sweat her body had been covered in throughout the match stuck them to her head. Akari smiled and began talking again, "Like I said earlier, I do respect your level of prowess, even if you have to bow down to me when I inevitably beat you, Ill still be glad we got to fight scar." she giggled a little. "Im glad I got to show you just how weak you are, that youll have been bested by someone, what? 5 years younger than you? six?" she grinned, laughing. "not to mention the weight difference!"