Great Luvia Vs. Heather Sunderland

[Devastated]

Luvia's forearm smacked into the sweaty face of Heather and for a moment she thought she had downed Heather Sunderland, she smirked, was about to say something cool...but when she saw Heather rise back to her knees, she would be too stunned to act. What was this woman made off, she was matching all that the blonde aristocrat could throw at her.

Heather's arm came into the face of Luvia, snapping her head to the side as sweat fell from her head and hair onto the mat. The frame of Luvia foced to slump onto the mat on her side. A loud groan escaped the blonde as she pulled and heaved herself up to face heather again, clawing her way back up as her hands would grab at Heather's pants, and top to pull herself up.

Leaning against the purple haired beauty for a moment. Luvia would then try and take a handful of Heather's hair with her left arm. Trying to keep herself upright, before throwing a hard right forearm strike into that pretty face once more.

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A jolt of pain rushed through her when she hit that Forearm right back at Luvia, letting out little breathy laughs as she was pushing as proud of herself as she could be. This was gettingto being quite the close, hard fought confrontation, Heather's muscles feeling like they were just burning up all the while, shaking her head just slightly.

She looked down at the girl as she slumped on the mat like that, feeling her claw her way back up using her pants. She clicked her tongue, tryingto push at her shoulders--but before she could force her away, she gripped her hair and slammed another forearm straight back into her face.

The impact felt like it rocked her head more than ever, Heather feeling like she nearly passed out for a second from it,just slumping back and then forward, falling against Luvia because of her grip on her hair, her face nearly slumping right into the girl's breasts as she struggled to keep her consciousness.

[Devastated]

Luvia would feel Heather fall against her after that powerful forearm strike. She would see that face of Heather's rest against her, chin against her impressive rack. The blonde's arms would be by her side, one hand holding still onto Heather's long hair though. She'd let out little breathy laughs as she seemed to have been triumphant in this contests.

" Let me...reiterate...I shall be victorious in this bout...Heather Sunderland." Luvia spoke as the Great one would force her fatigued body up towards her feet. Keeping her hold of Heather's hair to try and guide the purple haired woman, with renewed vigor through her victory in their little square off. Luvia felt like a million bucks, but she also felt spent. It was a strange feeling, her body not feeling like her own, moving out of a simple sense of pride and desire to triumph over Heather Sunderland.

She'd turn Heather around once they were up on their feet, her strong but jelly like arms wrapping around that waist as her sweaty bust would push against Heather's sweaty back. Letting out a long breathy sigh. " Hah!" She cried out loudly, summoning her might to try and lift Heather up and throw her backwards with a picture perfect suplex. The finest and most well practiced move most of the fans would ever see, a German suplex perfection, which even in her fatigued state was simply flawless. The Edlefelt Suplex! One of Luvia's signature moves simply because of how utterly perfect her German Suplex was. If she was able to hit the suplex, she'd quickly bridge, tip-toeing and arching her frame as she'd try and go for a bridging pin.

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Heather groaned out from the pain and dizziness she was feeling, her breaths bathing against Luvia as she kept that hold on her hair. She could only just writhe around slightly against the girl, desperately trying to regain her bearings and somehow muster up the strength to take it back to Luvia, shaking her head just a bit.

"Ngknh..s..shut up.." She whined out at Luvia's words, clenching her fists tightly as she did. She planted her hands on the mat, about to start keeping pushing herself up, but instead, she was pulled up and carried up to her feet by her hair again, making her wince hard. Her legs slid around a little before finally she was forced onto her feet with Luvia.

She was turned around by her, yelping just a bit as she was pulled back against the girl. That loud cry signaled the beginning of the move, Heather unable to stop her from lifting her up into the air, pulled back and slammed in what was an incredibly impressive suplex from Luvia. If Heather were to have seen it from the audience instead of taking it, she was sure she would have called it perfect. She grunt out loudly as her body collided with the mat, sending a hard reverberation through her body, folding her up with that bridge.

"One!!"

Hearing that hand slap intothe mat, Heather's body was just telling her to let it end here, starting to just fully relax in the bridging pin t hat she was currently put in.

"Two!!"

She was sort of thinking in her mind that this was in, thinking there was no way she could kick out..but the girl's confidence is what made her push it out finally. She pushed all her strength into throwing her elbow up, thrusting herself to the side to break the bridge and release the pin just before the ref was about to hit the third count.

[Devastated]

Luvia had her, she knew she did. She hugged that waist tightly as her picture perfect suplex had hit and sent the ropes shaking. The impact and power of the move might have knocked out a full grown bull. That might be a great deal of exaggeration, as first Luvia would have to be able to even lift one, but the feeling of seeing that move in action was undeniable.

Heather wouldn't kick out. Her rival was surely done. Luvia thought all of this as sweat dripped from her bare thighs onto the canvas. There were practically stained spots on the mat of the women's sweat. Every place they'd laid down for more than a few seconds, or where Luvia had just slammed Heather.

The crowd cheered the action and shouted out loudly after the suplex. Joining the referee in the count as they had been entranced by the action of the fighters.

To Luvia's utter surprise! Heather Sunderland managed to kick, and push herself out, pushing off of her elbows and kicking out with her legs, breaking Luvia's hold and forcing the Finnish woman to fall down onto her back, panting again....the count broken at two. " Y-you....dammit..." Luvia wanted to complain about Heather, she wanted to also praise her...the contradiction caused her to be at a loss for words, she couldn't decide if she wanted to shout at Heather for not just giving in so that she could rest, or commend her for how great of an opponent and challenge she was.

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Heather gasped for air as she writhed around just slightly on the mat, her body aching in pain even more as she shook her head a little, a bit of a flustered laugh coming from her through her slight little whimpering of the pain she was feeling. She rolled and pushed herself back up to her hands and knees, her eyes darting over to Luvia. She had to stop her from getting up before she did, knowing if she let her continue, there was no way she'd be able to stop her from winning.

She thrust herself upwards, pushing herself fully onto her knees and nearly just dropping into Luvia a little after. She was attempting to just drive an elbow hard right between her breasts, wanting to keep her down and get herself on the offensive.

[Devastated]

Luvia remained on her back, she had after all hauled Heather up to her feet by herself and then thrown Heather through the air with her own might. Those tired arms had to rest and Luvia need a breather for just a second or two. Unfortunately for the blonde, Heather Sunderland had no desire to let her rest.

" Aargh!" Luvia loudly gasped and coughed out as the kneeling Heather Sunderland practically feel on her, elbow first right into Luvia's heaving breasts, flattening one with the tip of that elbow and causing a sickeningly weird pain to echo through her tit. " Mmrgh..." Luvia whimpered through her coughs as she would wrap her arms around her chest and roll to her side.

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After successfully slamming her elbow straight down into Luvia's chest, Heather knew she couldn't stop there. She winced hard as she pushed herself to keep moving, crawling around to near her head on her hands and knees. She didn't have the strength to do something flashy..so she decided to go with that move she pulled out of nowhere in a submission match with Rei Tomizawa.

She sat herself behind Luvia, moving to force her up into a seated position as well. She reached to pull her arms backwards, falling onto her own back and locking her legs around her upper arms, aiming to arch her body, push, pull, and squeeze, tryingto lock Luvia hard into her tight Lotus Lock!

[Devastated]

Luvia was a coughing mess on her back side right now, and an easy target for Heather Sunderland to grab a hold of and pull up towards her butt, placing the blue spandex clad blonde in a seated position. The blonde whimpered out a bit as she tended to her breast, but looked over her shoulder to see those arms of Heather's grab at her own arms, pulling them away from her chest and then....

Then those legs slipped up in under her armpits and then snagged behind her head. Pushing her chin down against her chest and those arms of hers were pulled back. Her shoulder blades clacked as they smacked together, the strong legs of her new rival locking in a nasty Lotus Lock. " Aah...mmh..." Luvia groaned out as she kicked a little with her legs. The pressure was already racking up against her already jelly like arms. She winced, as the pain of the hold was already taking a toll on her psyche...

Her body was screaming at her to actually give up after just a few seconds trapped, but she tried to ignore that. She tried to keep a strong front, but she'd be lying if she said she wasn't considering it...through the pain.

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Heather pushed a wide smirk on her face as she was able to pull her back and lock that Lotus Lock in fully. She nearly yelled out with her own strain, practically pushing her butt against Luvia's back as she arched and squeezed as tightly as she could.

"Ghaagh!! Just!! Give up, Luviaaa!!" She yelled out, squeezing and bouncing her body with her hold. She kept jerking her body back and forth, putting as much pressure on the hold over and over as she could, tryingto give her little jolts to keep her body guessing when it would receive the extra pain rushing through it.

"You're mine!! Get..beat!!"