Tiki Lowell vs Drasna Selinofoto

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Despite Tiki's early edge by locking in a submission Drasna had bounced back in a big way with the successful hit of her dropkick on her old friend's chest. Pushing herself back up after the blow and watching as Tiki rolled to the ropes she couldn't help the chuckle that escaped her lips as she heard her friend's words. "I'll certainly consider it, maybe I'll go ahead and call it the dragon dropper dropkick." Drasna said teasingly before raising her hands up and starting to circle her friend again, as Tiki went down low though Drasna knew her legs were the target and spread them out, attempting to negate Tiki's attempt at sweeping them out from under her, if successful in doing so then Drasna would raise her arms up and swing them down, trying to smash a double axe handle into TIki's back!

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"You might want to workshop 'dropper dropkick,' Drasna," Tiki said with a chuckle before moving in on her. Drasna could not find the appropriate response to Tiki's attack, as widening her base did nothing to keep the wide sweeping arc of the greenette's leg from colliding into the Drakon's ankle and bringing her down to the floor.

"Maybe you could've gotten me between your legs had I gone for a takedown instead," said Tiki. With Drasna on her back, the elder MILF would plant the foot she had just swept her with on the mat and push off, propelling her body forward through the air so that she could land with her other knee into Drasna's belly.

Even if Tiki succeeds, the damage she'll deal will be limited by a sever lack of vertical drop to build up force with, but the veteran still trusted that her driving a knee into her friends gut will still carry enough power to make it sting. After that, Tiki would try to pivot on that knee, leaning back as she swung her other leg out to try to kick Drasna in the head.

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Drasna groaned softly as she laid on the mat after being taken down, her attempt at defending being just that, an attempt that failed against Tiki's superior skill in the area. Still even while on the mat Drasna still had the edge in toughness and that's what she would have to make use of. Watching as Tiki came down for her, knee first Drasna would tense up and groan softly as her friend's knee crashed into her gut!

"Ngh..." Growling softly to withstand the blow she would quickly bring her arms up at seeing Tiki's other leg come around, managing to block the kick attempt! If successful with the block Drasna would try and curl her arms around the offending leg before trying to roll over while twisting on Tiki's leg to roll them both over before standing and backing up a bit and then dropping down, trying to transition into a single leg Boston crab!

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Tiki could not deny that Drasna was one tough son daughter of a bitch. Despite not being the strongest Knee Drop imaginable, that plus Tiki twisting it into the Drakon's stomach as she pivoted to strike again would have left many wrestlers unable to properly defend themselves. But not Drasna, she caught her arm up and she caught the kick.

Things didn't end there either. Drasna didn't just stop the kick, she countered it, rolling Tiki over onto her stomach and rising up into a Single Leg Boston Crab. "Not bad at all," said Tiki. "But not good enough." The greenette was quickly working her way towards the ropes as soon as she was locked in, arms and free leg working in perfect sync to force a break as soon as possible.

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Despite blocking the brunt of Tiki's innovative knee drop Drasna would admit it still had a decent bit of strength behind it, making Drasna's hands a bit sore in the wake of it, not to mention her having a bit of luck as far as being able to block it in general. But now as she pulled back in the single leg crab Drasnsa had to admit that it felt all too worth it, putting her in the best position possible!

However just as Drasna herself was tough as hell, Tiki was the exact same way, not missing a beat and starting to drag the two along the mat towards the ropes for freedom! "Oh trust me I know, this was just the start." Drasna said before standing up suddenly, but not before giving Tiki's ass a rather hard slap.

Hoping that may distract her old friend for a moment Drasna would try and stand behind Tiki while holding onto the woman's leg still, giving it a hard pull to try and bring the woman's lower half up to her before wrapping her arms around the woman's waist in a way that would press Tiki's rear end to Drasna's groin... But also put Drasna in position to try and pull Tiki up before dipping backwards to go for a German suplex on Tiki before she could reach the ropes!

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Tiki was the master of tactics at the micro level, always able to figure out the right thing to do moment to moment in a match. Not just the skill with which she executed her techniques, but her accuracy in choosing when and where to do so was one of the things that truly set her apart as a wrestler. But despite Tiki being especially talented at that, it was something that those who were highly experienced in general were often at least competent at. To wit, Drasna was making the right decision to try to maintain her offensive despite the greenette blazing her way to the ropes.

Tiki's ass jiggled under Drasna's smack before getting pulled up against her groin, but the veteran only had one leg trapped in the younger MILF's grip. With her free leg, she would try to hook it behind one of Drasna's legs so that she could pull it out from under her. If successful, the German Suplex that Drasna had planned would be cut short, and the residual momentum would cause the two wrestlers to fall with Tiki on top. After which the greenette would be able to turn around and take a couple shots at the Drakon's body.

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Drasna had managed to lock in quite the effective submission hold, albeit basic in the form for the single leg Boston crab, but it was more than enough for the Drakon to deal some damage in against her old friend, especially to the woman's base of offense in her legs. Naturally with the basic nature of the hold however it wasn't long before Tiki was dragging the two across the mat towards the rope, slowly but surely insuring a rope break.

Or at least would have if Drasna's transition had gone over as intended. But upong getting Tiki close enough to lock her arms around her waist she felt her leg hooked and pulled down, bringing her back first to the mat! 'Shit.' Drasna thought before Tiki turned around and began swinging at her while she was on top, forcing Drasna to put up a guard! However while Tiki was in a position to attack, Drasna was in a position to potentially win as she swung her legs up, trying to hook them over Tiki's arms before pulling her down while sitting up, trying for a roll up pin on Tiki!

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Tiki had fought her way into an advantageous position, earning a couple of uncontested body blows on Drasna's body. But Drasna would be coming to contest before long. As the greenette threw down another punch, she saw a pair of legs coming from her sides, and they certainly weren't her own legs. Tiki knew she had to act fast as Drasna came up under her arms.

And act fast Tiki did. As Drasna hooked her legs around the veteran's arms, Tiki hooked her arms back around the Drakon. Pushing down to keep the raven haired wrestler from pushing up to reverse, and squeezing Drasna's legs against her body. "Did you really believe that I wouldn't be ready for a rookie killer move like that?" Tiki said.

With Drasna's legs now in her grasp, Tiki decided to pay her back for the Boston Crab. She would stand up off of the younger MILF and try to turn her over before she sat back down and began pulling her legs back. She knew that would just make for the ropes the same as she had before, but the damage was still damage she was dealing to progress towards victory.

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Drasna was in a bad way and she knew it but she didn't want to let it stop her. Lifting her legs up and trying to hook them over Tiki's arms she would attempt to pull the woman down to the mat for a pin fall reversal. Unfortunately however Tiki had managed to keep a grip on her legs and balance over the Drakon's body, turning over and trying to give her a taste of her own medicine with a Boston crab!

"Ngh!" Groaning slightly from the hold Drasna shook her head and sucked a breath in, pressing her palms against the mat Drasna would try and lift herself up. Technically she could go for the ropes, surely able to do so fairly quickly, but that would leave Tiki with the advantage all things considered which was something Drasna wanted to avoid, so she had to think of a way to break free and counter instead.

Pushing herself back a bit Drasna would reach behind her and try to grab hold of Tiki's ankle before pulling on it, trying to disrupt her friend' balance and send her toppling to the mat as a result. If she was successful with this than Drasna would quickly scramble up and try to turn Tiki over onto her back before diving down at Tiki's side, wrapping her legs around the woman's leg as she pulled it back, trying to go for a leg bar!

Spoiler

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Once Tiki had locked in her Boston Crab, she was expecting Drasna to make for the ropes as she had. But the Drakon decided that she wanted to be more aggressive. She forced herself up against Tiki's weight to give herself just enough reach to grab the greenette by her ankle. "Oh damn it all," Tiki spat before she had her leg pulled out from under her.

Tiki was flat on her face, and then just as quickly flat on her back as Drasna secured her into a Leg Bar. "Agh! Ah!" Tiki hissed as her knee was bent backwards in her friend's mighty grip. Worse, her arm closest to the Drasna lay pinned beneath the Drakon's body, stripping her of a significant piece to work with in order to escape.

Tiki did have a second arm however, and a plan to make use of it. Sitting up as much as she could, the elder MILF would swing her fist at Drasna's unguarded face. Then after hopefully stunning her, Tiki would grab the raven haired wrestler's arm and try to pry loose her grip in order to rescue herself from the submission hold.