Eka vs. Yvette: Mat Wrestling

It would be easy to say that Eka's bright blue eyes had lost their shine, but that wasn't really the case. The shine had not lost its energy, but had instead hardened into a look of pure concentration. She had forced open a window of opportunity for herself thanks to her quick thinking and experience, and she had to exploit her advantage. The match was still young, but the bunny girl had more than proven herself to be a wily wrestler, and Eka was not one to take chances. Her legs were on either side of her opponent as she went for the submission. Her long arms moved quickly as she tried to torque her opponent's shoulder until the bunny girl couldn't take it any more.

"Whoa!" She exclaimed. The Georgian girl was too focused on offense, and hadn't formed a strong enough base. Yvette's bridge lifted her off the ground completely, which meant that Eka had no defense in place for when Yvette dumped her off to the side. Her side hit the mat first, causing the raven-haired girl to grunt as the mat rose up and greeted her. The crowd cheered at Yvette's defense. They didn't want to see the match end over this quickly.

But that was okay with Eka. She was in it for the long haul, as she exemplified by rolling over her back and trying to get up. From there, she would take a moment to breathe, and crouch down into her wrestling stance. "You have done very well, yes? It is really fun to wrestle against you." Eka's compliment was a genuine one as her bright smiled beamed forth. Her blue eyes were shining again.

Yvette managed to bridge up just in time to throw off Eka before she could lock in the submission. The French girl let out a small sigh of relief. Had Eka gotten on top of her firmly and locked in that submission, she didn't know if she would have gotten out. Submitting this early on in the match would certainly have been a bad look!

Yvette quickly sat back up and pushed up to her feet. She moved her arm a bit to make sure it still felt ok, feeling no pain at all as Eka hadn't managed to strain any of her joints before being thrown off. Eka was up quickly as well and was already in her stance. The French girl's green eyes met the blue ones of her opponent, narrowing in concentration as she prepared for the next round.

"I'm glad you think so," Yvette said as she got down into a crouch, "Time for round two!" She wasted no time, springing forward from her crouch to close the distance between her and Eka. She didn't go for her opponent's legs this time, that trick wouldn't work twice. Instead, she aimed up high, her arms trying to get around the back of her opponent's head so she could pull her down into a side headlock!

Eka didn’t know if it was time for round two. She still wanted a second to analyze the situation and come up with a plan to take her opponent down, but Yvette prompted her into action more quickly than she wanted to. The bunny girl was soon crashing down on her, faster than Eka realized. Before Eka had a chance to react, Yvette had seized her head. Her mouth opened to yelp out in pain, but she stayed it. The Georgian girl was very proud of her wrestling ability, and her intense feeling would not allow her to admit defeat against a woman who lacked the grappling acumen that she possessed.

So Eka resolved to reverse the situation. She wrapped her arm around the waist of her opponent, and planted her feet. The Georgian girl would need to tap into vast reserves of strength to pull her next move off, but she was sure that she could do it. Her wrestling coach, her father, everyone who had had faith in her as a wrestler were demanding it with their voices inside her head. She was trying to lift her opponent over and back to slam her into the ground behind her. A low "Grrr..." rumbled from her throat as she went for the powerful reversal.

Yvette knew that moving fast and being aggressive was her best bet at beating Eka. If she let the Georgian get her footing and dictate the pace of the match, she knew she would be overwhelmed by her greater experience and strength. So she needed to keep attacking to keep Eka on the back foot. Her aggression payed off, as Eka was not ready to defend herself yet when the French hottie grabbed the back of her head. Yvette pulled down hard, tucking Eka's head underneath her arm to lock in a tight side headlock!

"Got you now!" Yvette said, "Now stay still, I'll make you submit!"

But before she could really lock in her hold, Eka grabbed her slim waist and hugged her tight with her strong arms. Yvetta gasped as Eka lifted upwards, the French girl suddenly unable to exert any of her strength as her feet left the mats. She knew what was coming next, but she was completely powerless to stop it!

"No stop!" Yvette gasped, "AHHH!" Eka threw her backwards, slamming her flat on her back onto the mats with a loud thud. The impact knocked all the wind out of Yvette in a massive huff. She groaned, arching her back in pain, stunned and left wide open by Eka's counter!