Heather Sunderland vs Ingrid Fuentes

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Heather let out a little amused laugh, quite satisfied to have gotten Ingrid in such a humiliating position. She hummed with it, arching and pressing herself into her, keeping the squeezing up before Ingrid moved into action.

She blinked, gritting her teeth at the feeling of those nails digging in like that, shaking her head just a bit --before suddenly feeling her jerk the two of them over, Heather finding herself on her back, in a position where Ingrid could have more leverage.

She panicked a little, sure she had a plan, but she was too stubborn to give up the hold. She planted her hands on the mat, pushing her hips up as much as she could, trying to add that extra pressure on her head and neck in the hold!

[Lunaspark]

Tighter. Heather's hold was getting tighter. Heather's hold was getting tighter and Ingrid could feel the air being drained from her lungs, the devious dark-skinned woman unable to replenish herself with the precious, precious oxygen that she needed.

Knowing she was on a time limit, Ingrid began to push herself upwards, trying to raise up to her knees while Heather was still on her back. She had a simple plan in mind, but hopefully it was one that would get Heather to break the scissor hold.

Ingrid rose upwards, and started to lean forward, trying to push Heather's shoulders down against the mat even as she was being choked by the woman's legs. It was a risky move, but one that Ingrid hoped would work, the pink-haired woman praying her awkward pin would have the effect she was hoping for.

[TiefBlau]

Heather bit her lip had as he was desperately trying to squeeze as hard as she could, twisting and buckingher hips with the elevated position that Ingrid was in. She didn't want to give this hold up to her, but she was moving more and more into getting the leverage. She whined out loudly, squirming in the position that she was in before she felt her shoulders pressed to the mat.

The ref slid in, starting to make the count, causing Heather to click her tongue. She released the hold before it even got to a two, pushing herself away and trying to roll backwards, aiming to get up onto one knee and keep her eyes on Ingrid, rubbing at her thighs at the slight soreness that she had on her from squeezing so hard if she was able to get that distance.

[Lunaspark]

When Heather rolled back, Ingrid did similar, moving backwards away from her as she climbed back to her own feet, rubbing slowly at her neck. There was a cold look on her face, an expression of dislike and distaste for Heather, and in her mind Ingrid was already planning on paying her back for the choking with the scissors.

Once she was standing again, Ingrid lifted her arms up defensively in front of herself, motion for Heather to get back up and get back into the fight, as she carefully began to make her way back towards the woman.

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"Huu--ahaa, I totally almost had you! Just a little more and you'd have been out!" Heather let out with a smirk, proudly stating those words in an excited way. It was clear from Ingrid's expression that she wasn't amused--a look that would send a chill down her spine, but she was trying to push that out of her head as quickly as she could.

When the girl lifted her arms up like that, giving her that little motion, Heather did just that. She pushed herself all t he way up and rushed straight at Ingrid, making an attempt to leap up and deliver an enziguri.

[Lunaspark]

Heather's sudden charge caused Ingrid to hesitate for a moment, and that brief moment of hesitation was all it took to catch the woman off of her guard.

The enziguri came up, and Heather's attack nailed Ingrid right in the side of her skull. The tall, dark woman stumbled forward, her head having snapped to the side, and then dropped forward, Ingrid ending up weakly landing on her hands and knees on the canvas.

[TiefBlau]

Heather kept up with her rush, full with the adrenaline still surging through her body as she charged up to her, leaping into the air and connecting with that enziguri kick! She grunt out just slightly as she connected, landing on her back after and rolling to push herself up onto one knee, seeing Ingrid fall to her front onto her hands and knees.

"Yess.." Heather said to herself, rushing right back in towards Ingrid when she got the chance. She leaped up into the air, flipping forwards, trying to land right atop Ingrid's back with a running senton!

[Lunaspark]

Ingrid began pushing herself back up, trying to get back to her feet, but before she could rise properly, in came Heather, rushing back towards her.

Heather smashed right into her back with the running senton, and the pink-haired latina collapsed back to the mat, hissing in pain from beneath the other woman, sprawling out onto the mat underneath her.