KO Match:Emily Anderson vs Alyssa Monroe

[Cpkeyes]

So far so good, she had managaed to lock in the hold and her opponent clearly was not liking that, judging how on hmich pain she gasped out. Of course, she never did come off as a submissive women. The bloody girl was trying to stomp on her feet now, stomp on it! It was rather rude of her. Through Emily would never say she wouldn't do the same thing depending on the circumstances.

Wincing as she slammed her boot on Emily's foot, Emily did not let go. Not yet at least. No, she tightened the hold and tried to position her feet away from Alyssa, through it was difficult not to make the positioning awakard.

[Devastated]

Alyssa stomped down on that foot of Emily but it seemed as if the woman wasn't going to let up. If Alyssa wanted to free herself she was going to have to try harder, she winced out again as her arm was cranked up a bit more, making the hold even more awkward for her as Emily back up a little bit. This did work into Alyssa's plan though.

As now she had enough room. The blonde raised her right boot off of the mat and would kick it backwards, trying to hit it hard against Emily's knee, as she aimed to smack that knee and footing out from under Emily and then twist her way around and free from the hold. Turned to face Emily as she'd try and then throw her knee up into the presumably kneeling woman's chin!

[Cpkeyes]

Sh had made a mistake, it seemed. Well, it was something she didn't realize until it was too late, now knowing in hindsight she shouldn't of backed up and given her blonde opponent a fear shot at her knee. It was time to pay for it. She grunted as she was forced to take a knee after Alyssa kicked in heard in the right knee, rubbing it for a moment

Before being forced to the mat by a hard knee to the chin, which caused her to loudly yelp as it made contact. She fell back first onto the map, hands holding her head as pain shot through it for a few moments. Enough to give Alyssa time to do what she planed to do if she took advantage of the fact.

[Devastated]

Alyssa downed Emily rather effectively it seemed as that knee planted Emily down on her back. Panting out for a moment, Alyssa knew what she wanted to do, some good old fashioned ground and pound would be the best option for the Brutish Brawler to take. As such she would step up and attempt to drop down her rear on top of the woman's firm abs.

Hands tightened into fists as she would start by throwing a quick right down onto Emily's pretty face, following it up with a quick left and then another right. Looking to start hammering her fists into the pretty face of the brunette, over and over!

[Cpkeyes]

Emily held her head with both arms for a moment, moaning in pain as she counted to four, exhaled, counted to four, inhaled. She sighed in relief as the pain in her head began to subside, so she wasn't out of the fight yet. The British bruiser that was her opponent walked over to her, poised to sit on her for what Emily assumed was an old fashion ground and pound, which Emily would of probably expected from someone with her attitude and general personality.

Emily had a plan through, and as her opponent mounted her and began to sue several quick but effective punches right into her face, she would execute it. Going for a gogoplata, she would attempt to lock her right foot under her chin, lockig in her hand behind her head to maintain pressure while her skin began choking her trachae

[Devastated]

Alyssa started to try and send those quick and brutal punches down on the brunette's face, but to her surprise before her first blow could connect, Emily's head went to the side and all that Alyssa hit was the canvas, she pulled her arm back, ready to throw another punch...but before she could do that then the brunette brought her leg up.

Slipping slightly out of her mount and placed her shin against the throat of Alyssa and the hands of hers against the back of Alyssa's head. Locking her in firmly into a nasty gogoplata submission. Alyssa was actually a bit impressed, going for a Gogoplata from a guard like that required skill...though she'd have to admire the woman's grappling prowess later, at this moment she had to find a way to escape. Her hands quickly went to the wrists of Emily's arms, trying to pry them off of the back of her head!

[Cpkeyes]

The hold was locked on and Emily had the blonde were she wanted her, now all she had to do was keep this position for as long as possible, either to victory and a tired opponent who would be easier to defeat. Humming, she felt Alyssa’s hands begginning to claw at her arms, in an attempt to pry them off. Something Emil would not make easy. She would keep the hold in place, while thanking her mentors for all that grappling training.

[Devastated]

Alyssa coughed out in the hold, her hands quickly grabbed at the woman's hands and wrists, trying to claw and pry them off of the back of her head, yet she was finding no success in that. Gasping out in pain at the hold, Alyssa had to find a way free...and the simplest way that the Brutish Brawler could think of, was that Emily's face was wide open.

Tightening her right hand into a fist, she would raise it up into the air and then try and violently bonk Emily on the nose with a harsh hammer punch. Trying to smack that nose like one did to a dog to get them to comply. Although far more harshly.

[Cpkeyes]

The British women was gasping out in pain and perhaps because of the lack of air going into her lungs and blood into her brain. Emily nodded, happy with the outcome of this. She just had to keep the hold on for a little while longer and Alyssa would be out cold on the mat in no time. Of course, assuming she didn’t try to change tactics.

Which she did, of course she did, since she seemed to be a rather intelligent opponent. Raising her hands into a fist, she was trying to hammer punch Emily start in the nose. Emily was unable to counter, both hands keeping the Brawlers head locked in and yelped as the blow struck true, hands reflexlivy going to hold her nose in pain. Luckily it seemed like it wasn’t broken and there was only a little blood.

[Devastated]

Alyssa head was freed as she thew down that hammerfist onto Emily's face and quickly attempted to push up onto her knees, she gasped out a little, bringing air back into her lungs as she would quickly seek to try and straddle Emily's frame, looking to seat herself down on the brunette's chest and crack her knuckle.

" My turn to play!" Alyssa said as a wide smirk formed upon her face and then she'd try and start firing off a barrage of lighting fast punches, aiming to ground and pound her opponent as she sought to turn the head of Emily into nothing but a puddle with her fists alone.