Ataru vs Angel (for Alexandra)

Ataru had not any fighting strategy at the moment, so when Angel gestured him to "bring it", he could not come out with anything better than walking closer and raising his arms as well, as inviting the tall girl to clench hands into a starting test of strenght.

Angel would lightly step forward and accept his test of strength. The slender latina begin to push against him, revealing to Ataru that she had quite a bit of strength in her arms and legs, as she leaned into the lockup against the male.

"Ngh...you're not half bad..", Ataru would admit with slightly clenched teeth, as they started their struggle to gain the upper stance. The tall Angel had a better leverage, but his strenght seemed to be enough to counter it.

Their opposite efforts were bringing their straining bodies to almost rub against each other, Angel's heaving chest teasingly close to his chin, providing quite a distraction for the japanese boy.

If Angel noticed such embarassed opening she could take advantage, otherwise Ataru would keep trying to overpower his lovely opponent, forcing her to bend down on her knees.

Angel smiled towards Ataru, indeed noticing as he seemed to be distracted by her lovely assets. She would try to take the advantage at that moment, suddenly jerking her arms to the side with a quick jerk, to try and toss Ataru towards the mat quickly...

Angel's lovely smile worked even more in her favor, and one moment later Ataru was unbalanced by her throw.
"Ungh...!" The boy would groan slightly as he hit the canvas back first, then trying to get up into a sitting stance as soon as he could.
In any case, Angel had gained a good opening for her next maneuvre.

As soon as he landed into that sitting stance though, Ataru would notice one of Angel's long, sexy legs cutting through the air towards his head, a sharp kick coming directly at him!

"UGH..!". It was too late to dodge, but Ataru's reflexes were fast enough to bring his arms up in defense.
Though he could partly absorb Angel's hard strike, it was strong enough to send the boy back down, where he would lay stunned for a few seconds, groaning in pain.

Once Ataru hit the mat, Angel would step over him and go to take a seat on the boy, reaching out to grab him and pull him into a sitting position so that she sat upon his lap, and from there she would jerk his head forwards and go to lock him into a front headlock, trying to work him over like this before he could recover.

"Unghh..", Ataru would groan in Angel's clutches, wriggling and flailing in seek of the not reachable ropes as she had him trapped in her tight embrace.
Embarassement and lack of air urged the boy to struggle in Angel's hold, which would only result into wasting energies in her submission.

Angel smiled at him as she tightened up her headlock. "That's not all you've got, is it?"