L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Moira's unsteady frame had little to it as Davina flew in - her smaller foe was able to land atop her and knock those curves to the ground, with Moira's leg hooked soon after. Naturally having no intention to be downed and kept there so early, never mind be pinned, Moira forced her body to jerk just prior to the two count - her body jiggling something wicked from the exertion as she let out that grunt.

"ONE...TWO..!"

Right as the referee's hand reached its peak in the air, Moira was able to get a shoulder up to break the count and nearly tossed Davina off in the process due to the weight difference. Letting out a held breath in a huff, Davina pulled Moira so that the larger woman was once again on her and and got to her feet only for the islander to leap into the air and drive both knees into Moira's soft belly.

Saving herself from disaster, Moira was in no place to fight back as she was slowly pulled to her feet. Struck in the gut by both knees of Davina, Moira could but stumble a good few steps before falling to a knee. Both hands to her core, where Davina had struck, all the air in the heavyweights lungs poured out, as her eyes fell to the floor.

Moira was reeling and Davina fell upon the larger woman like a shark in the water as she delivered a swift kick to the back of Moira's head and followed up with a stiff roundhouse kick to the head again in one fluid motion in an attempt to knock the larger foe out.

Watching as her smaller foe came towards her, Moira naturally backed away - a feat made easier by the fact she was already stumbling. Back against the ropes, it was easier to cover up against Davina's nimble strike there, thought the pain still shook her raised arms.

With Moira against the ropes, Davina looked to maintain the advantage with a flurry of blows to try and break through Moira's guards. Punches and kicks pelted Moira's thick frame, each one thrown with malicious intent.

Moira's guard was failing quickly, if not from fatigue, from Moira's lack of experience in actually defending against a rush like this. Trying to use her size to her advantage and force herself back in this encounter, she'd purposefully step back into the ropes as Davina had her way striking and bruising her arms. Only for Moira to near enough spring from the ropes, in an attempt to body-rush Davina and flatten her with her large frame.

Davina looked to have the match under controller and Moira trapped between the ropes and a never ending assault. Davina however underestimated Moira's potential for being crafty as the larger woman suddenly pushed off from the ropes and very quickly slammed her body against Davina, crushing her into the mat. Davina felt her lungs burn, eyes going wide as she gasped for her while slowly turning to her side.

Near enough landing atop of Davina, Moira was quite fearful of the suggestion that a foe this nimble and smart would have more than a few holds for a predicament like this. Imagining something straight out of a UFC encounter, Moira pulled back to keep her top half safe, whilst pressing her weight down on Davina's hips and stomach. The referee would already take note of the posture, and unless Davina opted to raise her free shoulders from being flat to the canvas, would swing in for another quick pinfall call.

Davina hoped to regain just enough strength to roll away from Moira, but felt large hands pull her back onto her back before feeling Moira's weight press against her as Moira made for the pinfall attempt.

"One! Two!"

Davina let out a scream as she managed to free shoulder to break the count, not yet willing to succumb to her larger foe.