Lucy White vs Amber Skye- Summertime Blondes

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Despite it being a headlock it was Amber’s neck was the place getting the worst of this hold, the way it pulled on her head and forced her neck to follow and Amber struggled underneath it all. Shaking her head and grabbing at the arms keeping her restrained. She had to get Lucy off her somehow and show the blonde she meant business. Not that she was letting up without a fight, to mix things up Amber tried to step on her foot if it meant she could get some advantage.

[Winter]

Lucy continued to gaze in happiness at the head stuck under her arm and against her chest, thinking that she would be more than happy to keep Amber where she was all day. Judging by the...cries in the crowd, that briefly made Lucy feel a tickle of discomfort in the back of her mind, they could watch her haul the blue-bikini-clad woman around, bent over, for quite a while longer too, but that was no matter. Lucy was the one in control, and she-

The foot that stomped on her toes didn't have the impact, nor near the pain, as it would have had Amber been in footwear. But neither Lucy, nor every reflex in her body, could stand still at the sensation of having a foot drive down on top of hers...not when Lucy was curious about her feet at the best of times.

"YAGH!", she yelped, drawing the foot back and nearly entirely losing her balance in the process as the other one failed her and twisted. Ironically enough, it was her grip on Amber that momentarily held her up, but her grip loosened as she made an effort to try and stay upright.

It didn't work. She didn't know if it was just her going down stomach-first, or both of them, but Lucy tried to hang onto Amber in the process.

(OOC: Just assuming both barefoot. Let me know if not! Easy fix.)

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(OOC: don’t worry Amber’s barefoot as well. )

That got a reaction, and it seemed to loosen the hold a bit, before Lucy tightened it again and leaned on her for support, causing more weight to come down on Amber, the end result was both of them tumbling to the mat frontwards and flopping there though Amber brought her hands up to protect herself after falling as well. Then once they were on the mat she would once again grab her hands and try to bridge, it Lucy was still going on hold onto her head she had to make sure that she wasn’t going anywhere when Amber would shuffle a bit while bridged then when she was in the right place would pull back and hopefully free her head, while also getting behind her foe and trying to wrap her arms around there head.

[Winter]

Lucy's landing on her elbow didn't make for the most pleasant experience, and she let out a grunt of complaint, but having the bikini-clad Amber still warm against her own mostly-bare body at least gave her reassurance that she might keep this hold locked for longer. She shifted, or tried to anyway, planning to slide her weight onto Amber's body to keep her held down while she continued to work the headlock...

Only to find out that Amber was more on top of her than anything...that was the other blonde's leg against her butt, and though Lucy groaned in the effort to try to keep the girl's head squeezed in place, she was lying flat on her stomach with no ability to do so. Instead, Amber escaped, and Lucy, arms to her sides, didn't get a chance to push herself up.

She felt Amber's weight, and no less, her curves, press into her back, and then an arm snaked around her head that her hand immediately came up to grasp at as she stared anxiously at the mat, knowing what might be coming next. "Nugh!"

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Now on top of Lucy, Amber was starting to go on the attack, she wanted to stop the fellow blonde from getting anything else going before Amber could show her what she was made of. Pulling her head in to try and keep her docile while she would also oof the head up to slowly force her head in closer to her chest. “Come on now let’s get you up.” Amber said trying to pull Lucy up from her feet. Keeping her close so that once she got to her feet she would turn witch a bit turning her into a standing dragon sleeper next, wanting to wear down Lucy by stretching her out and making breathing a burden for her.

[Winter]

For all it had stayed at home for the beginning of the match, the usual worry that the blonde felt suddenly came crashing through her mind like the proverbial bull in the China shop.

Panicked hands gripped and yanked at Amber's arm, which Lucy already knew wouldn't move given the other blonde had the leverage behind her...a fact she was constantly reminded of as warm skin rubbed up and down her back while Lucy tried to wiggle and escape. Her panting had a touch of panic to it while she fought, but she knew that she was in trouble no matter the situation.

With her eyes squinted shut and a look of concern on her face, knowing Amber could bite down on her neck anyway she wanted to, Lucy...did not have an opposition to the girl dragging her to her feet. Up on her feet, she would have more of a chance to escape, more of a-

She felt the woman's grip reverse, and Lucy was bent over backward, her not-a-point-of-pride belly stretched before the crowd and her view of nothing more than Amber's armpit and shoulder. "AAANNGH!", she cried out, as her back took the brunt of the stretch.

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Submission holds were more Cheryl’s game, bending the opponent in so many ways that they became pretzels, while Amber could power through things and knock someone’s block off but this kind of match called for a little something special. So she made sure to work on that head hard and she felt alive starting to struggle more and more before she was slowly forcing her up and pulling her back into the dragon sleeper to stretch her out, Lucy really had a nice body and seeing her stretched out like that had to be a show for the crowd. Amber though focused on the task at hand, squeezing that neck while leaning back to keep Lucy bent just right. “Lets keep you walking cutie pie.” Amber said stepping further back and slowly getting closer and closer to the ring ropes. Eyeing the ropes near the pool where she could really make the match more fun. And to test the blonde in other ways then just seeing how flexible she was. If she got close to the ropes Amber would let up and push her against the ropes.

[Winter]

Lucy could maybe possibly get herself squirming and wiggling her way into an escape if she could only...stop...being...moved around and forced to focus on whether her feet were keeping her standing or not. "Nnnnneeeh....", she moaned out, in her throat, as every step felt like it would leave her tumbling and giving Amber a fine excuse to do something worse to her body than stretch it. She felt like she was being paraded.

Until she wasn't, instead being thrown forward hard enough that she nearly fell again. "Agh!", she cried out, teetering forward...

The ropes that she found in front of her, that she quickly reached out to grab, were actually more than welcome...so much so that Lucy thought to find respite with them.

...The pool right behind those ropes, though, and how dangerously close Lucy's feet were to the edge, was not a welcome sight. She gripped tight to the ropes with a gasp, left dangling in place as she reeled her equilibrium backward, back towards Amber.

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Lucy bounces on the ropes a bit looking a bit more concerned with the pool on the outside then she was Amber. An opportunity Amber was all too happy to take advantage of, and knowing that she had distracted her was going to really start putting the squeeze on the blonde. While she stayed against the ropes Amber raised her foot and would send a big straight kick to Lucy’s tummy to keep her close to the ropes. Next order of business was finishing the next attack taking just one step back before she ran at Lucy with her arms out. She had planned to clothesline Lucy over the top rope and knocking her into the pool below.

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Only when Lucy spared another second to make sure she wasn't going to topple over, a concern made greater given she felt wobbly on her feet, did she turn back to see where the curvy shape of Amber had gotten off to in the meanwhile.

She never saw the foot, but it surely smacked audibly against her stomach, leaving her doubled-over. "NUFH!" The hunched heir staggered backward until her butt pushed against the middle rope, which bounced her back forward, into the raised forearm that Amber was bringing towards her with momentum. That, Lucy did see, but she only had time for her eyes to grow wide.

The shot was more than enough to send the reflexively-recoiling blonde through the middle and top rope, and she was far too discombobulated by the hit to try and save herself. Her lower back hit the edge of the pool first, then her head was swallowed by the water before her feet, which quickly joined the rest of her as she flipped into the confines of the pool.

And every part of her panicked at first.