Astolfo vs Eske

Eske gasps as Astolfo reaches around and grabbed her waist. She tries to move forward snd get away but Eske was picked up, her feet an inch ir two off of the floor. She shakes her legs around it to find hat she really was in the air. And then she was forced back. Eske made a light cry as her upper back slammed intonthe canvas.

The pink hair wrestler managed to lift up his opponent and hit her with a German suplex.  Still he wouldn't let his confidence get to him, the match had just started and his opponent could easily turn it around.  He would let go of his opponent waist and now try to crawl up towards Eske head.   The pink hair wrestler would now attempt to wrap his arms around his opponent neck to place her in a sleep hold.  “Time for a nap!” stated Astolfo in a playful manner.

She was hurt, but was not struggling to get away. Eske never really wanted to get away. She sat up as Astolfo made her way around. Eske would see her arms come at the ready. Eske would shoot her hand out to grab Astolfo's closest wrist and pull her in to wrap her legs around to trap the opponent in a body scissor.

Astolfo moved forward, but his attack did not go as planned.  As he tried to place his arms around his opponent, he would soon find himself being placed in a body scissor due to Eske grabbing his wrist and placing her legs around him.  Astolfo could feel the pressure being applied on his stomach by Eske powerful legs.  “AHH! Let go!” screamed the pink the hair wrestler as he would then attempt to use his hands to try to pry Eske legs off him.

Eske rolls onto her side to squeeze her opponent more. She grins at Astolfo before pumping her legs more. When asked by her opponent to let go, she shook her head. "Im afraid I cannot do that, Miss Astolfo..." To try and prevent the woman from prying her legs apart, Eske tries to grab her hands.

“AHH” yelled the pink hair wrestler as he felt the pressure being increased.  “Why not?” ask Astolfo as his arms were grabbed, he would then try to fight back, attempting to break the hold that Eske had just gotten on his arms.  Realizing that he wasn't in a good position, he would now try to use his legs to start pushing himself towards the ropes in hopes of getting a rope break.

"Not sure. Something...Cute about seeing you trapped like this, little girl..." Eske said in her soft voice. It was nice on he ears since she never really raised it to ruin it. She simply said that, not even blushing like a normal girl would.

But the ref told Eske she had to back off,as Astolfo made it to the ropes. She frowns and backs off of her opponent.

“Cute? Sorry, but I think I am already be taken.” stated Astolfo as she continued to struggle versus Eske. Using his legs he started to make progress and despite Eske holding his hands, he managed to grab the ropes. The referee would now come in and tell Eske to let go and it seemed that she did. Astolfo took a deep breathe as he was finally let go. The pink hair wrestler would now use the ropes to help himself get back up while keeping his eye on Eske.

She would back off and allow Astolfo to get up with the aid of the ropes. Eske was wondering what she just said to her. Did ahe just cal Astolfo cute? No no...She called Astolfo's actions of pained groans cute. Yes, yes....That was justifiable.

Astolfo was now up and his opponent was not making a move, maybe he could use this to take control of the match.  He would quickly charge forward towards Eske, once he got close he would jump into the air and attempt to hit Eske with a hip attack aimed right at her face.