Silver Vs. Sylva L. - By The Jungles Might

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Falling atop of Sylva in full fashion, her strong bodied busty foe would find the full weight of the hefty bedroom queen squishing down on her. A submission move in itself, never mind the big hug Silver had latched right around Sylva's delightful frame!

Smirking in response to Sylva's own confidence, the bedroom queen wouldn't be given time to retort before she found her mouth literally shut! With Sylva's hand pushing directly into her chin, Silver would struggle to open her mouth more than a inch or two, as the middleweight mattress beneath her soon began to arch her head back!

Struggling as the push went on, with Silver finding herself arching back as she lay atop of her foe, she'd respond with a few fierce pulses in random intervals in an effort to wear this stubborn middleweight down. With her arms flexing in a hard, solid fashion for a good long second, before they'd pause for longer...before resuming with an even mightier flex! As if she was trying to violently Heimlich Sylva from the front - at least until she stopped pushing at her chin!

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Sylva grunted in pain from the short-burst squeezes that Silver had been delivering. That and the combined weight on top of her did not make things easy. Nonetheless, she did not want to give up. Not now. So she continued to push Silver's chin back; trying to make it as uncomfortable as possible for her opponent's neck. She brought her knees up and pressed her into Silver's sides. This squeeze by Sylva was to try and dish out some pain on Silver.

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Silver was confident she could overpower and beat Sylva's leggy embrace through the power of her own arms, but that push upon her neck was beginning to become a problem. Spluttering and wheezing, with the bedroom queen turning her head to ensure she wouldn't be spluttering directly on Sylva herself, she'd give one final flex of her arms before releasing. Doing so with a roll, she'd see about bringing herself onto her knees a good deal of distance away from Sylva, albeit with her front now facing the smaller powerhouse. Hands to her throat as she soothed the ache, she'd try to get some semblance of bearings, before pushing her hands to her thighs in an effort to rise.

[ZorzLeth]

Sylva felt some pain in her back from Silver squeezing her in her arms. However, she was not going to give into the pain; especially given that she had freed herself. While Silver was making her move to rise, Sylva was making a move to take her down. She moved into to grab hold of Silver and pick her up and throw her down in the body slam move called "Bear Hands".

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Now if this worked, Sylva would proceed to pick up Silver again, giving as much energy as she had left to set up a finishing move called "Final Rites". She would have Silver sit on top of her, as she would be standing. Then she would spin Silver around to disorient her before going for a powerbomb.

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If that worked, it would cost Sylva some energy, but it could give her a chance to go for a pin after laying so much on Silver.

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Silver was lost for words as Sylva hoisted her up not once, but twice in quick succession. With her long assault having absolutely no effect on Sylva, and the middleweight seemingly capable of throwing around two hundred plus pounds with such hysterical ease even so far into what Silver believed to be an exhausting match, Silver had imagined the ending to this encounter long before Sylva had even hooked her leg.

With her figure flat to the canvas and her leg pinned, all that remained were the three counts of the referees hand.

[ZorzLeth]

After having slammed Silver onto the canvas, Sylva moved in for the pin. She was running out of steam and knew that it was now or never. If this pin did not work, then she may have been in trouble.

The referee came sliding in once Sylva went for the pin; putting her body over Silver's and raising her right left. The referee then began counting, as he shouted: "ONE!....TWO!... This was the moment, all that was needed was for Sylva to hear the word three and it was over. And that was dependent on whether Silver could react in time.

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"THREE!"

Despite Silver's efforts, there would be no raising of the bedroom queens hand. Pinned as flat as could be, all she could do was turn her head and close her eyes, with the sting of defeat settling in over the busty heavyweight.

[ZorzLeth]

Sylva heard the referee count to three. She stood off from Silver as she raised her hands up in victory. She was panting a bit, and could tell she was definitely going to feel a bit of pain in the morning.

“Nice match. You did good.” Sylva said to Silver as she raised her hand to offer help for the bedroom queen.