A Spar for Fame

Vita would have liked to have seen Heather pull a trick on her. She wasn’t completely clueless, she expected for Heather to try some trick maybe another low blow or something just as underhanded.

What she didn’t see coming was Heather slamming their foreheads together. Vita’s head shot backwards in surprise and shock and her world filled with small dots of light. Putting her hand to her head to stop the pounding, her eyes squeeze together on reaction and she has to force them open. Just in time to see Heather coming towards her.

She tried to keep Heather away with her free arm, only to have the taller woman grab her arm and pull Vita into her embrace. With a show of power that took Vita by surprise she felt herself lifting off the floor for a moment before her back planted itself into the mat. She was just able to gasp out in pain and curl up on her side, rubbing her sore back and in no shape to get up for a moment.

Heather's combo worked and sent Vita crashing down to the mat with a spinebuster. Heather smiled as she looked down at her opponent. "That looked like it hurt. Tell me how this feels, okay?" Heather said before she would attempt to lock Vita into a Sharpshooter. If this worked Heather would cinch in the Sharpshooter to really deal damage to Vita's legs and back.

While Heather was planning her next move Vita took the moment to stay down. The pain in her back dominated her thoughts, until Heather’s smiling face leered over her. Her first instinct was to smack that shit eating grin off of her opponent's face but soon enough she had a bigger problem.

When Heather grabs her leg and in a moment twisted her legs around Vita’s to put her into a sharpshooter the smaller wrestler desperately tries to back away. Vita doesn’t recognize the move but knows enough to pry Heather off of her leg. But despite her resistance Heather manages to flip Vita over and lock in the sharpshooter. Immediately Vita’s back flares in pain again, as Heather tries to bend Vita to an angle she was never meant to bend to. She isn’t in the mood to give Heather the pleasure of hearing her whimper, and bites back the scream building up in her chest.

“T-that’s it? A s-s-shitty yoga move?” Vita taunts trying to seem unfazed, stammering from gasps that came with each wave of pain.

Vita won’t take the hold lying down, pun intended. She will try to twist underneath Heather until she’s on her back and if she can she will punch Heather in the back until the taller woman lets her go.

Heather was enjoying keeping the Sharpshooter locked in. Heather could tell Vita was trying a tough girl act as the Sharpshooter wore down Vita the longer it was locked in. "You can drop the tough girl act. It doesn't suit you." Heather taunted as she heard Vita try to play off the pain in the Sharpshooter. Then Vita would twist and turn herself, and then start throwing punches to the lower back of Heather. "ARGH!! Why you...UGH!" Heathe complained before releasing the Sharpshooter to hold her hurt back.

As Vita’s blow finds its mark square in Heather’s back and, she admits to herself she enjoys the sound of Heather’s frustration more than she should. The moment that Heather releases her hold Vita crawls out from under her opponent. She sees the ropes at the far end, and considers going for them to get some space between them. But her back and legs still ach from Heather’s hold demanding some payback.

Instead Vita will spin around and try jump on Heather’s back. If it works she will wrap her arms around Heather’s neck in a rear naked sleeper and wrap her legs around Heather’s waist and lock in a body scissor.

Vita was determined to say the least, as she jumped on Heather's back to lock her in a rear naked choke hold. Heather realized her situation, and she knew that she had to get to the ropes. Heather used her strength to keep herself standing up with Vita on her back. "Grrr...Not bad, but I'm not going down to you." Heather said as she tried to inch her way to the ropes as Vita increased pressure on Heather.

“Yea, keep telling yourself that,” Vita says into Heather’s ear.

When Heather starts moving Vita braces herself for Heather to try to pry her grip off. She doubts that she can keep this hold on someone with a strength advantage. But instead Heather starts crawling forward. Vita tries to stop her, digging her feet into the mat but she’s never been the type to win in a contest of brute strength.

It takes a moment for Vita to realize that Heather was going for the ropes. She wonders to herself if she should even care about rope breaks, it’s not like her opponent wasn’t above breaking the rules let alone the fact this is just a spar. On the other hand it does give her a chance to deal damage.

Vita pulls herself tight against Heather, who will probably notice the smaller woman take a long deep breath. Right before she really puts on the pressure. Her legs clamp around Heather’s body like a vice and she pulls on Heather’s head upward, trying to make her opponent bend at an awkward angle on top of being squeezed into submission.

“Come on, just quit already,” she says into Heather’s ear.

Vita increased the pressure in the hold, and pull back on Heather's neck. Heather gritted her teeth, as she felt the hold. Heather knew Vita wasn't going to let up. Heather heard Vita try to convince her to submit. Heather knew how to counter this, but first she'd have to lure Vita into a false sense of accomplishment. "Nrgh...N-No...way..." Heather said as she faked losing a lot of air. Heather would then sneak her hand up to force Vita's head on Heather's shoulder. Heather would then try to drop herself down for a Backpack Stunner.

When Vita hears Heather struggling and sees her slow down her crawl to the ropes, her heart quickens its pace. A little while into the match and she’s already almost won it, just have to keep up the pressure… and maybe a taunt or two for good measure.

“You sure? Alright I’ll just stay here then,” Vita says, it wasn’t until Heather pulls her head up onto Heather’s shoulder that she starts to worry. “Hey what’re yo-.”

Mid-sentence Vita’s head is pulled onto Heather’s shoulder, and before she knows what’s going on Heather raises the two of them into the air and comes down driving her shoulder against Vita’s jaw. Her teeth slam together and her entire head vibrates from the hit. Knocked for a loop, Vita slides off of Heather and flops onto the floor, holding her head and checking to make sure she didn’t bite her own tongue, the fight completely forgotten for the moment.

Heather managed to escape for Vita's grasp and now she'd take a moment to catch her breathe. "So you've got some fight in you, huh. I guess I'll have to change that soon." Heather said before she would get back to her feet and look down at her opponent. Heather thought about what to do to Vita. Then Heather would try to deal some damage Vita with a series of stomps on Vita's legs to lower her mobility.