Amy vs Hitomi

"Ugh-huuuggh!!" She groaned, her hands and knees leaving the mat for a second before she crumbled back down to the mat, laying her head down and coughing hoarsely. "Sonuva..."

Now that Amy was down, Hitomi felt like she could get to work. She got down on Amy, grabbing both the girl's legs by the ankles. She tugged upwards, then locked her legs down underneath her armpits, and then started to pull back on Amy's legs so that she was trapped in an ever tightening submission, the Boston Crab.

"Heh, nothing to it!" Hitomi said, commenting on her relatively easy beatdown of Amy.

Amy felt her legs being lifted up, and cringed as her legs started to get folded back. "Rrgh... get off!" She growled, trying to fling her legs forward, hoping to overpower Hitomi.

Hitomi was in a better position than Amy was, and she was good at submissions. Making sure Amy didn't escape from the boston crab was an easy task. She felt rather amused at the girl's struggles beneath her, cranking back the hold a little bit more for every second that Amy tried to break out, making her suffer more and more pain.

"Feeling good down there?" Hitomi asked mockingly.

"Arrgghh.. shut up!" She shouted up at her as she taunted her, and tried to crawl towards the ropes instead, trying to get out of the submission as fast as she could.

Hitomi felt Amy trying to crawl towards the ropes, pulling on her and wearing her down, but never really stopping the girl She just wanted to inflict as much pain, and wear out Amy, as much as possible. So she let Amy make her way slowly to the ropes, not stopping her, but not making the way easy for her either, constantly tightening the hold. Right before Amy reached the ropes, Hitomi bent back as hard as she could, hoping that it would seriously hurt the fitness girl beneath her, trying to deal maximum damage before having to let go.

Amy cringed as Hitomi continued to make the submission worse and worse, but she continued to crawl towards the ropes. Just before she reached out for them, she let out a loud cry in pain before finally grabbing the bottom rope with one hand.

Hitomi saw Amy grabbing the ropes and the ref signalling a rope break. With a sigh, she let go of Amy's lower body with a shrug and walked away from her prone body. Hitomi wasn't going to take a cheap shot at Amy while she was on the ground; she saw no point. Amy wouldn't be any trouble even when she was standing up, after all. So Hitomi would wait for Amy to get back up, lightly stretching out her muscles as she waited for the crowd's viewing pleasure.

Amy shook her head, starting to get back up as soon as she was let go. She then turned towards Hitomi, growling a little as she was making Amy off to be not a big deal. She tried to rush in towards her, trying to tackle her around the waist and take her down to the ground.

Hitomi smiled when she saw Amy's angry charge. She could've easily dodged the oncoming blow, but instead she chose to take it. Her way of course. Hitomi put one foot behind the other, arms held out in front of her to brace for the blow. Amy charged right into Hitomi's waiting grasp. Hitomi grunted from the blow, getting pushed back a bit, but then holding her position. Amy was very strong, but she wasn't strong enough to take down a prepared Hitomi.

Hitomi's deviant grin returned to her face. She would quickly trap Amy in a side headlock, and tighten the hold quickly to lock it in. "When will you understand," Hitomi said, "Frontal attacks won't work on me!" She would then drop backwards and put Amy in a DDT onto the mat.