Smother Wars: Wicke Sykes Vs Ana

[The Riders]

Ana was stuck. Most of her skill is using her speed and kicking skills to get herself out of a jam or keep her opponents at a distance between getting close with brutal looking strikes. Against someone like Wicke who is able to over power her and even stop some of her moves due to standing her ground and tanking it.

Feeling her breath being taken from the smother like hold. She struggles to try and free herself from the bouncy soft orb, having to hear her opponent ask her a question before being slammed face first into the canvas with a bull dog. 'Ahh" she screams out clutching her face as she kicks the canvas with her feet.

[SwordSavior1]

The ability to limit an opponent's progress through debilitating holds and force them to wear down their own stamina made forecasting the next few sequences all to easy. Wicke proceeded with the bulldog, bringing her opponent into even more dangerous territory by giving her less room to run.

Sitting beside the screaming Ana temporarily, the purplette planned to squash the opposition flat before wanting to engulf her face once again. Thus Wicke pulled herself to a stand betting that her foe would stay facedown. The heavyweight walked about until she was looming behind the other wrestler. Bowing forward, she enlisted the aid of gravity to help deal more punishment as she attempted to crush Ana with her bodyweight thanks to a quick improvised splash.

[The Riders]

Stunned on the canvas  Ana is shocked by how quick her older opponent was able to take advantage so quickly. Wicke is not as fast as she is, and yet the woman has slowed the match down to a crawl and Ana s being kept on the mat or grounded by the more experienced wrestler. 

She couldn't even get to her feet because she couldn't raise her head. She feels a soft but heavy weight slam on top of her back hard, letting out another scream "AAAHHHH" as she can feel Wicke's body weight starting to crush her own. She starts to struggle, trying to free herself from underneath her opponent's plump, soft body that is starting to make it hard for her to breath.

[SwordSavior1]

It didn't take as much effort to suddenly fall compared to kipping up. Having formed a chokepoint that severely limited Ana's mobility options, Wicke managed to inflict severe damage to her opponent's torso and was now gifted an even more dominant position to carry the match as she pleased.

"Ahhh.." In contrast to her screaming opponent, the purplette gently cooed as their soft attires melded against one another. Grasping the middleweight's shoulders to fix her in place, Wicke began her quest to absorb her test subject in a layer curves by pulling her body up and down to grind against Ana repeatedly.

[The Riders]

Ana groans from underneath Wicke soft body. It feels like she is slowly being smothered by the older woman body weight, but more like the woman soft plump body is sapping her of air. Her step-mother told her to never let anybody get a dominant position on you, it would only force you to expand more energy to escape...and yet she made the error of allowing that to happen.

Finally able to get her hands underneath her body. Feeling Wicke grinding herself against her backside, she knows that this is the perfect time to get away from her opponent. Starting to push herself up and with a loud grunt is starting to get to her knees to push Wicke off of her back.

[SwordSavior1]

What gave Wicke success for over a decade gifted her the same result now. She tried to keep her posture firm and force Ana to stress themselves into exhaustion due to focusing on a dead end.

As time passed, watchers would realise that the purplette was incapable of restraining the other woman's strength forever. Wicke gasped due to the slight adjustment in their positions despite exerting herself. Apparently Ana was not only tenacious but capable of finding her own path to an extent. A brief stalemate took place with the heavyweight desperate to ground herself further until finally giving in. "Aah!" This was followed by Wicke being finally bucked off and thrown onto her stomach besides the bluenette. Only slightly slowed down by her belly sinking in, the smother lover tried to push herself up to a stand before Ana could recover.

[The Riders]

Ana was able to finally do it. Being able to show off her strength by being able to buck Wicke off of her back, with her own showing of pure strength that she didn't even think she had.

Taking a few gasps of air, since it did take a lot out of her air to even pull that off. Ana gets to her feet, looking to see where her opponent is at before making her move and going on offense again. Rushing forward, she leaps into the air, raising her feet up, going for a low drop-kick right at Wicke face. She has a plan if the move connects, as she wants to build up, so she can plan on landing some heavy moves.

[SwordSavior1]

Since her opponent proved to be stronger than looks could tell, Wicke had to relinquish any mental limits for this special foe. For now she hoped to attain a neutral position, having recently lost her momentum.

Just as Wicke finally found herself on two feet once again although slightly bent over, she was greeted with two feet colliding into her face. "Aughhhh!" Nothing else could be a louder declaration for battle as the purplette was almost ready to collapse again from this disorienting blow. While the dropkick was able to prop up the heavyweight fully, this burning sensation left her too dizzy to immediate retaliate against what Ana had to offer.

[The Riders]

Ana can feel her confidence building up again. After being able to buck the heavier woman off of her with a lot of effort, and landing that low drop-kick that was able to stun Wicke enough but more importantly it was able to knock the woman for a loop. Allowing her to get the drop on the older woman again after being crushed and smothered by her not just a few minutes earlier.

Rushing forward, knowing that she needs this to land, or her older opponent would take over again. Ana knows what she has to do to get the big woman down again... but more at a level where she can use her legs to turn the tide. As she leaves her feet again raising her knees-up going for the Meteora move, by slamming them into Wicke face to take her down to the canvas.

[SwordSavior1]

Still feeling the effects of Ana's running strike concentrated on her face, Wicke's sharp mind would be inhibited due to the burning strain, leaving the purplette occasionally swaying around like a drunk. If she didn't recover in time, Wicke might not be even capable of feeling her smothered face if constantly numbed by the rising stars targeted offence.

Even with the sound of those thunderous footsteps, her awareness was still raised enough to even sidestep out of harm's way. Instead she could only release a booming gasp as two sharp knees simultaneously penetrated her cheeks. "Ahhhhh...!" This was followed by another crash from both wrestlers collapsing into the canvas. Wicke wasn't looking in a good spot thanks to repeated hits and Ana literally looming above her.