Jessica Wright vs. Yoshiro Onamay

Jessica was going to press her advantage. That was the thing she was best at. Carving out a slice and then exploiting it for all it was worth. The Violent Violet was quick to act on the fact that Yoshiro had hit the mat. She leapt into the air and stuck her leg out to hit her opponent with a quick leg drop to keep the girl down.

Yoshiro groans a bit from that kick. It seems that Jessica was all power and no play. If that made sense...Sure it did. She was about to get up and continue the fight. That was, until a leg cane down and slammed into the bird's back.

"G-Gah!" She cries out, collapsing onto her stomach again. This wasn't the best position but, it was a shot. She lunges her legs backwards to try and sneak a kick to Jessica's back or the back of her head.

Crack. That was the sound of Jessica being kicked in the back of the head. She hadn't had a chance to see it and therefore could not have reacted to it. Her bell had been rung pretty hard.

Womp. That was the sound of Jessica hitting the mat. All that she had built up in the incipient part of the match had just come to a halt as she lay on the ground, incapacitated for a bit.

That kick had worked. Yoshiro wasnt too flexible, but was enough so that she was able to get her opponent down. With only Jessica's leg on her, Yoshiro was able to slip out pretty easy from under her. The bird got to her knees.

She would look back at Jessica and growl. While she was incapacitated, Yoshiro would try to roll her on her stomach and sit down on her back.

The growl. What the fuck. Jessica was all about taunting and rubbing it in her opponents' faces but the growl seemed a little odd. That woke her up a little, but not enough to truly respond to being rolled over.

So there she was, face down. Then some heavy weight descended onto her back. Must have been Yoshiro, she deduced. So Jessica tried to do a push up with all of the strength she could muster to see if she couldn't get the bird to slide right off.

Yoshiro sat herself down on Jessica's back. The bird watched as her opponent made an attempt to get up by pushing her body up and Yoshiro off. "No you dont...Not so soon!" She reaches down for the woman's arms to grab and drape over her shapely thighs. Yoshiro was attempting a camel clutch to the other woman.

There was something so damn embarrassing about the camel clutch. The Violent Violet had been blessed by a more than ample chest and she hated when a girl just put it on display like she was some fucking stripper. That hurt, but the pain hurt quite a bit more.

Jessica grunted as she was pulled for all she was worth. Her whole body ached as she was bent and bent and bent. Cameras flashed and she silently cursed all of them.

Yoshiro pulled up on the opponent's body. She made a small giggle and leans her head forward. "Ah, what a nice chest. No, really. I mean it. I wish I had a chest like that..." She would give Jessica no time to say anything as she would quickly yank back on the woman's body again. Even if she pulled away from Yoshiro, the bird had the upper hand in this. She was surprised to hear the cameras start to flash. Yoshiro made a cute and almost oblivious chuckle to the cameras.

But she knew what was going on...

Jessica was usually the type to love compliments but for whatever reason this one wasn't appreciated. She wanted to say some smart aleck shit back but Yoshiro bending her further back ended all chances of that happening. Jessica gritted her teeth from the pain and began flushing red with embarrassment. It looked like her healthy chest might begin to pop out a little bit and that was something the Violent Violet would simply not tolerate.

But the camel clutch offered little room for escape but Jessica was strong. Hopefully strong enough to make this little birdy fly. There was little wiggle room, but Jessica tried to make the most of it and thrash her way out of it. Hell, if she was lucky, she might have been able to catch Yoshiro with an elbow.

Yoshiro knew exactly what she was doing. She tries pull more on her opponent, loving how her body bends and how her chest protruded outwards. She had the light urge to grope those breasts. But she wasn't going to do that. Not so early, and not so...Publicly. Yoshiro began to feel Jessica breaking out of the hold that the bird had on her.

She giggled a bit quietly. "Alright, you want out? I guess I can make an exception for you...Just once." She would push her opponent off of her knees and got up. Yoshiro would bounce a bit on her feet.