Ossi Shamar vs Amaya Shizuko

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Just before the count could reach five, the boot was removed from the back of her neck and Ossi let out a gasp of relief, slumping against the rope and massaging her throat with one hand, coughing for breath.

She turned and slumped into a sitting position for a moment, glaring up at Amaya who stood with hands raised innocently, as though she'd done nothing wrong!

"How dare you!" Ossi hissed angrily, slowly pulling herself upright by the ropes. "You'll pay for that!" In her anger, Ossi recklessly strode towards her opponent, attempting an aggressive slap to her opponent's face!

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It would appear that already Amaya had gotten Ossi flustered and angry, which meant she would come at her with more ferocity but also would mean she'd be prone to being far more reckless.

Something made immediately apparent as the girl stormed towards Amaya and aimed to strike her with a hard slap to the face. However, while Amaya's arms had been raised for a "taunt" but they seemed to have another purpose.

With one, Amaya used it to move into a guard to block Ossi's slap attack to keep it from striking her. At the same time, she would rear back the other as her aim was to try and land a counter forearm smash to the face as a retaliation for the slap attempt in a one-two block & counter strike.

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Ossi strode recklessly forward and swung her slap at Amaya's face, determined to make up for the embarrassment of being choked helplessly on the ropes. However, she she swung, Amaya's raised arms suddenly swept into motion. One hand effortlessly batted Ossi's attempted retaliation aside.

"What-?" she gasped in surprise, but before she could react Amaya's other arm suddenly rocketed forward, landing a crushing forearm smash to Ossi's face. "UNNNGH!"

The arrogant Syrian wrestler staggered backwards, dazed by the blow. She tottered unsteadily for a moment, her head spinning, before her legs wobbled and buckled and she crumpled to her knees, eyes rolling as she tried to regain her focus.

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Her attempts to regain her focus would not prove long however, as Amaya had no intention to give her opponent such a luxury as her prone position provided a prime opportunity for her to strike.

With Ossi on her knees, Amaya took a couple steps back to gain the needed distance before she would charge. Her plan was to try and drive her boot into Ossi's face as she charged full speed for a running big boot attempt.

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Ossi blinked to clear her vision, rubbing her aching temple with one hand and trying to see what Amaya was doing. When she finally managed to refocus her vision, she saw the other wrestler hurtling towards her and Ossi had no chance to react and get out of the way. Amaya raised one boot and drove it into Ossi's face with incredible force.

"UNNNGHH!" Ossi cried out in pain as she was knocked flat by the impact, her arms flung up past her head as she hit the mat again. She lay at Amaya's feet, stunned, moaning in pain and her eyes fluttering weakly.

[godjacob]

Amaya glanced down at Ossi as she managed to drive the girl onto her back on the canvas from the big boot as she seemed dazed and her eyes fluttering as she was in firm control and only aimed to build upon her advantage as she had that ice cold look in her eyes.

"A fitting position for yourself, wouldn't you agree?"" Amaya said, and before Ossi would have a chance to answer or worse try to stand Amaya would move by Ossi's waist as she would raise a boot and simply went for an attempt to stomp at her gut with the goal to try and drive the wind out of her.

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From her position flat on her back, Ossi heard Amaya's taunt and indignant anger filled her. How dare the woman insult her like that! Before Ossi could move to do anything about it, however, her opponent stepped over by her side and stamped down on her stomach.

"OOOFFF!" Ossi cried out as the wind was driven from her body. All four of her limbs briefly flew into the air before she slumped back to the canvas again, coughing for breath. With a groan of pain she tried to roll onto her front attempting to get onto all fours and crawl away from the woman who was making light work of her in the ring!

[godjacob]

Amaya however was not one to let a vulnerable adversary get off so easily, and as Ossi began to crawl away to try to gain some space Amaya followed as she was just as eager to close that distance Ossi tried to create.

Amaya attempt to try and stop Ossi's attempt with a simple measure; she would try to stomp on the woman's back and aim to grind her heel onto to try and both knock down and keep Ossi right in one spot on the ground.

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Ossi didn't make it very far. She shuffled a few feet towards to rope before Amaya's boot slammed down into her back, flattening the Syrian beauty against the ground.

"AIIIEEE!" she let out a shriek of pain as Amaya ground her boot against Ossi's back, pinning her painfully to the canvas. Ossi flailed feebly, her arms and legs flopping against the mat and her eyes screwing shut as she endured the agony.

After a moment Ossi's brief resistance was over come and she went limp beneath Amaya's boot, groaning weakly as pain radiated through her back.

[godjacob]

With Ossi grounded on her gutt and splayed out as she had been, it seemed she had been ideally set up for a follow up move and Amaya was not one to miss such an open opportunity as she worked to stand over Amaya's back glancing down at the downed Syrian.

"I'll be taking a seat now. I could use a break." Amaya clarified as she moved to sit on Ossi's back as her plan was to try and move her splayed arms over her knees and work her hands to grasp at Ossi's chin as she aimed to try to pull her into a tight camel clutch.