Tasha vs. Elena

Elena hissed as Tasha's powerful thighs wrapped around her, "Ooh... nice..." Elena struggled to break free of Tasha's grasp, but with the scissors hold locked in, she did not have the luxury of time to play around. Rearing back, she would try to headbutt Tasha.

Tasha tried to break away from Elena's hands to try and catch her head. If Elena wasn't clutching onto her hands, she would be able to stop the headbutt just an inch shy. And if that were to happen, Tasha would playfully lean up for a gentle smooch on Elena's lips before trying to squeeze tighter.

Elena's grip wasn't focused on Tasha's hands, so Tasha was free to break it and stop Elena's headbutt. In response to the kiss, Elena's face twisted into a pained grin, "Mmm... we're going to have fun together," She grunted as Tasha ratcheted up the pressure. With a sudden start, Elena tried to bring her free hands in to apply sharp chops with all of her strength to both sides of Tasha's neck simultaneously.

Tasha choked as she was suddenly chopped on either side of the neck and let go of Elena's waist, clutching her neck and coughing softly. "Wh..what the..."

Elena quickly rolled off the submission queen after she was released from Tasha's vice grip. Grunting, she crawled to Tasha's legs. "You have wonderful legs, dear. Let's see how they stand up against mine, though." She would try to grab Tasha's legs and hook them in a figure-four leglock with Elena's.

Tasha stayed down when she heard the challenge, smirking up at Elena when she wrapped herself around her legs and locked her in a figure four leg lock. She hissed from the pain of the submission, but would then try to roll over and reverse the submission. She'd also try to add further pain by reaching down for Elena's hands and try to pull back to force Elena to bend backwards.

Elena wrenched the hold as tight as she could muster, but found herself being forced on her back, the hold reversed, and her hands pulled back. "Engh... Okay... I see now, you earned every bit of your title." She groaned in pain as Tasha applied the hold expertly.

Tasha chuckled a little bit, and decided to be nice for now, letting go of Elena's arms, and would try to unlace herself from Elena's legs and roll away, while getting back to her feet. "Hm-hm... you're lucky I'm in such a nice mood right now." She teased.

Elena rolled way, forcing herself to her feet. Rubbing her thighs softly, "Hmph." Great, now she's humiliating me.

She sighed, moving in, aiming to deliver a blow to Tasha's gut, but instead trying to deliver an elbow strike to the submission queen's windpipe.

Tasha wasn't trying to humiliate her, she just wanted the match to last with how she was enjoying it. She braced herself as Elena got back up, trying to catch the blow as it went for her stomach, but then she got a nasty surprised, getting elbowed right in the throat, and made a choking noise before falling to one knee.