Tomomi Vs. Vanessa- Rematch of sorts

Tomomi cranked the armbar up a notch to hurt Vanessa some more. She wanted Vanessa to just give up and submit, not really wanting to hurt her anymore. But Vanessa had other ideas. Tomomi felt Vanessa's arm reaching back and snagging her arm, then she felt Vanessa shifting her weight and suddenly she was flipping over Vanessa, her blue skirt flapping in the wind. She landed hard on her back with a thud, letting go of Vanessa's arm while groaning in pain.

Once she had flipped Tomomi off her, Vanessa would give an irritated cry and jump towards her, raising her elbow to try and drop it right into her midsection.

"Gah!" Tomomi cried out when Vanessa's elbow slammed into her exposed stomach, knocking all the air out of her. It left a red splotch on her flat and tight stomach. Tomomi groaned in pain, curling up and trying to roll away before Vanessa could land another hit on her. The counterattack had surprised and unbalanced Tomomi, giving Vanessa the advantage right now. She could only hope that Vanessa would provide an opening, or else Tomomi would have to meet all of Vanessa's attacks head-on.

"Oh no you don't!" Vanessa yelled. She wasn't going to let Tomomi get away or lose her advantage. She chased after her, trying to rain down stomps on the idol as she rolled off.

As Tomomi rolled, she knew that Vanessa wasn't going to be far behind. She suddenly got stomped right on the hip, eliciting a short cry of pain. She tried to get away, but Vanessa kept on raining down stomp after stomp, and made Tomomi cry out each time in pain. She got on her hands and knees and tried to get up as quickly as she could, before Vanessa used the situation to hurt her some more.

When she saw Tomomi roll onto her hands and knees, Vanessa would decide to help her friend back up...'help' meaning she would roughly grab a handful of her hair and start to jerk her upwards, trying to shove her head in between her thighs and start to squeeze her a bit. From there, she would try to lift up the idol, intending on dropping her back down with a hard piledriver.

Tomomi thought that Vanessa at least wasn't going to interfere with her getting back up, but she did. Right as she got on her hands and knees, Tomomi felt Vanessa's hand grab the hair on the back of her head and yank upwards hard. She let out a soft cry of pain, getting up quickly. Then her head got shoved in between Vanessa's moist thighs and felt them squeeze hard. Tomomi let out small whimpers of pain, but then felt Vanessa's hands reaching around her slim waist. She knew what was coming, Vanessa was setting up for a powerful piledriver! Tomomi knew if she took that attack, it would probably be all over. So she grabbed the back of Vanessa's thighs tightly, refusing to get picked up easily.

Vanessa sighed inwardly. She didn't think things would be so easy against Tomomi, she should have known better. It seemed her piledriver was stalled, so she paused to think for a moment, her mind finally deciding to improvise. She would try to grab Tomomi's arms to get them off her thighs, and then jump up slightly, dropping down to her knees in the hopes of planting Tomomi to the mat with a facebuster.

Tomomi felt her arms getting tugged off Vanessa's legs. Fearing the worst, she closed her eyes and prepared to get smashed into the ground hard. And it happened, though not in a way that she expected. Vanessa, instead of piledriving her, performed a facebuster. Tomomi's forehead hit the mat hard, stunning her for a moment. She lay on the mat facedown with her hips still in the air, her blue panties now visible beneath her skirt.

Vanessa knew she didn't have time to waste. She quickly went to flip Tomomi onto her back, going to try...perhaps foolishly so...to pin the girl down, lifting one of her legs up and staring towards the ref for him to start the count.