Isabella Brandt Vs. Heather Sunderland (Apex Qualifier)

[Devastated]

Heather's legs certainly were no joke, that much Isabella could tell right now as they were clamping down on her skull. She winced out a bit as she would feel Heather wrench and turn a bit, really doing a number on her in this head-scissor hold. Gritting her teeth as she tried to bear with the pain, when Heather started to boast the way she did, Isabella would feel how Heather began to lift her hips up and ramped up the pressure of the hold.

The blonde would try and shift her weight and turn, trying to push herself up to her knees and in the process try and roll Heather over onto her shoulders, looking to pin her down against the canvas as she tried to fold Heather up and lean over her! Trying to get Heather into a pinning predicament despite being locked up, hoping it would either make Heather free her or allow her to pick up an easy and quick win!

[TiefBlau]

Heather was loving every little bit of being able to keep Isabella in the position she was in, biting her lip hard with the strain in her own thighs with how--tightly she was holding onto her. She didn't let up even for a second..sure she could just..keep this locked in until the fight back of Isabella was weak enough to continue on..but then she felt her steadily start to shift herself.

She clicks her tongue as her body was--pushed and rolled, her eyes widening as the ref girl slid right in and checked her shoulders, making her heart skip a beat as the count started.

"ONE!...TWO!!"

Heather huffs and finally releases Isabella, rolling backwards out of the hold to break the pin, shaking her head a bit. That was--a smart move she had to admit. She pulled her away from the submission without having to fight to break it. She just nod her head a little, pushing herself up before rushing in towards her again, trying to drive her knee into her chest before Isabella could get fully up!

[Devastated]

Using a little bit of smarts, Isabella rolled Heather up onto her shoulders and folded her up. Going for a pin attempt which the referee was quick to drop down and begin the pin count. Managing to get to a two count before Heather released her head and bucked out, rolling away from Isabella. The blonde dropped onto her butt and would bring her right hand up to the her neck, rubbing it a bit as she rolled her head on her shoulder.

She only took about a moment to recover, before she saw Heather start to rush towards her. Isabella would bide her time, rising up before trying to side step Heather's attack! Looking to use her own swiftness to duck in behind her rival and snap her arms around that waist! The Half-German wrestler would then try and pop her hips and throw Heather backwards with a picture perfect German Suplex!

[TiefBlau]

Heather rushed right in for that running knee--only for Isabella to suddenly pop up like that before she could manage to connect! Her slipping to the side nearly made Heather stumble after she thrust her knee outwards, her right foot coming stomping hard onto the mat just to try and stop herself from falling forward. She would have loved to thrust herself back and quickly turn to get back at her...but she was caught by Isabella's arms from behind her before she could do so!

She stumbles back a bit, lift right upwards as her feet left the canvas, tossed right backwards with that German Suplex! Her body came crashing down to the mat, landing hard on her upperback and partially on the back of her head, folding over before coming back down fully on her back. She groans out from the hard stinging pain that rushed through her immediately, the blunt landing leaving her quite a bit dazed and sprawled.

[Devastated]

Isabella let out a soft chuckle as after driving Heather down into the canvas with that German Suplex, her arms left Heather's waist and she let her sprawl out onto the canvas. Pushing up to her knees, the blonde would reach down for a handful of Heather's purple hair. " You said something about having the strongest legs in the league?" She spoke out as she would guide Heather's head towards her.

Dropping down onto her side and pulling Heather's head right in between her smooth white thighs. Isabella's legs would clam shut firmly around Heather's head, thighs flexing a bit as she would proceed to start squeezing with a head-scissor of her own! " Care to reiterate that?" Isabella smugly spoke out as she decided to pay Heather back, as well as challenge her rival's claim directly with her own legs.

[TiefBlau]

Heather grit her teeth a little as she gripped her hair like she did, pulling her upwards only to shift her right into the position that Heather had had her in just before! She felt those thighs lock firmly around her head, squeezing at her cheeks as her head was gripped tightly. She let out a loud groan, making her wriggle left and right, her hands coming up as she desperately pulled and pried at those thighs.

"Nguh!! Ghuaah!! N-nghk!!" She whines out loudly, trying her best to ignore Isabella's little taunting, not wanting to admit the strength in her legs as well that was doing quite a bit of damage to her at the moment. She wriggles left and right, gripping firmly and prying, struggling desperately to somehow break herself from this admittedly super tight headscissor she was trapped in!

[Devastated]

A smile crept up Isabella's face as she felt Heather struggle within her hold, feeling her foe try and pry at her pale thighs, all the while Isabella would start to turn her body a bit, trying to wrench that head-scissor all the tighter. Meanwhile the blonde would also bring her arms backwards and start to prop herself up, raising her body up a bit off of the canvas to add some elevation to her hold and make it all the more painful for Heather.

" Hm? Where did that boastful attitude go? I wonder~" Isabella mocked as she would squeeze even tighter on Heather's head. It was as if Isabella's legs were a python looking to squeeze their prey into an early end. For the moment she could only revel in her position of power!

[TiefBlau]

Heather tried to push Isabella's words out of her mind, not wanting to let her little taunting get at her at the moment. She jsut shook her head, arching and squirming all over the place as her body twist and turned in her grasp, her fingers digging into those thighs with her struggles. She groans loudly with her wrenching the hold in even more--her head bent with the lifting, making Heather's head pound harder and harder, the sensation feeling like it was crushing her bit by bit.

"Kh..Shut up.." She simply let out in response, clenching her fists tightly as she started hitting over and over at her thighs, balling her hands into fists to just try and do as much damage as she could!

[Devastated]

Isabella's legs would tighten around Heather's head, feeling how her rival was grabbing and even digging her nails into those pale white thighs of hers. The feeling caused Isabella to hiss out quietly under her breath. She was happy with her dominant position right now and she had no intention of letting up. No desire to show the slightest hint of weakness.

She upped the pain and torque of Heather's neck as she started to raise the angle to make the hold even more painful to Heather. It didn't seem like Heather liked that, as the purple haired cutie began to ball her fists and started to send them right against Isabella's thigh. One after another those fists smacked into Isabella's legs, forcing the blonde to groan out, grumble and finally choose to release Heather head. She'd roll away from Heather and push up towards her feet, rubbing her knees a bit. " Ugh...You're going to pay for that..." Isabella said as she rose to a stand.

[TiefBlau]

Heather had to rub at her neck when Isabella finally broke her hold after she had to hit her over and over. Her head was still pounding--the whole room spinning as Heather was made to get up on her hands and knees, shaking her head a bit. "Nguh..R..ridiculous girl..honestly.." She let out, shaking her head a couple times again, a deep breath in and out of her mouth.

She would have loved to just rush right back in against her, but she was getting a bit lightheaded from how back and forth the two had just hammered on eachother like they did. She quickly shook her head, scooting back and just sitting against the ropes, sticking her tongue out at Isabella teasingly. "Ahaa--come and get me thenn" She let out, gripping the ropes to steadily pull herself up.