Stealing a Gem!: Aoto vs Bandita

[Potato]

Aoto's eyes would widen as she realised her tactic had word splendidly, as she tried to hug her trapped opponent deeper into her pillowly prison! However, she would quickly be struck at the side of her head as she let out a small yelp, before the second strike would daze her enough for Bandit to get her off her and onto the mat on her back in a daze!

"Nngh...Ow...."

[CyanDimitrik]

As soon as she's released from the pillow-prison, Bandita drops back to the mat with a hard-earned gasp of air. "Haah.. haah.. haah.. what was 'dat!?," she puzzles. "D-.. did you try to smother me with-- with your-- your chest!?" The world does not make sense to her right now.

However, Bandita isn't one to pass up a good opportunity when she has some ground to make up. The Latina pulls to the side and gathers herself quickly onto all fours. Then another hard push to pop her lightweight frame the rest of the way up to her frilly boots. And a third and final pop, this time into the air! The girl twists over midair, angling her figure to the side and leaning her weight into her upper-body. An elbow reaches out, aimed to drive heavily across Aoto's bare belly in an elbowdrop!

[Potato]

"Y-yeah...wh-what's the problem with that-"

Aoto would pant in response as she shook her head, trying to clear her vision up to stop it from swimming...was that-

"KYAAA!"

Bandita came crashing down elbow first into her soft belly, as she jerks up with a scream of pain as the elbow digs into her! She would groan before collapsing spreadeagle on the mat, groaning in pain as she held onto her now red belly

[CyanDimitrik]

The elbow presses in tight against Aoto's belly, lingering a few long seconds after making contact before Bandita rolls from her hip to her knees. "It's-- it's weird!," she asserts. She doesn't know how else to put it! Uncouth? Wild? Not something she's ever experienced before, certainly not in a wrestling ring?

"Anyway, come on! I'm just getting started with you!"

Reaching low, she wraps one hand against the nape of Aoto's neck, the other hand gripping her upper arm. Pulling, Bandita guides the bluenette up to her feet again with her, only to firmly yank her inwards, determined to catch her head beneath her left arm in a front guillotine. The other arm slides beneath Aoto's arm and wraps behind her back to restrain her left arm back - and most importantly, leave Aoto's body unprotected.

Because what comes next is a little payback. Her right knee fires upwards, seeking to blast into the other girl's stomach hard enough to knock the wind out of her. The second blow chases after the first with more force to capitalize when Aoto's abdominal muscles relax to try to breathe again, drilling the damage deeper. And the third blow is faster, sharper, meant to keep the girl helpless in her control.