Avryl vs Antonina

Antonina raised her arms too and started approaching Avryl as well. "I see you're a bit more talkative now." Antonina usually didn't taunt, but that girl's arrogance got on her nerves. At first getting closer slowly, she would suddenly move forward rapidly, trying to grab Avryl by her midsection and go for a belly-to-belly suplex.

Avryl barely noticed when her opponent's arms wrapped around her waist, but was able to do something about it. As Antonina locked her in the short hold previous to the suplex, the heel would bring her arms to the sides of the blonde's head and punch her right beside her ears, hoping it was enought to daze her for a moment so she could get away.

Avryl's hands painfully struck Antonina's head, and she let go of Avryl before the suplex was completed. However, she didn't stay dizzy for long, and decided to attack quickly before Avryl could mount a good defense; the Russian girl would step closer and deliver a surprisingly strong punch at Avryl's chin, wanting to rattle her a bit.

Avryl was pretty sure Nina would stay dazed for at least a little longer. She moved forward and tried go for a good jab to her opponent's cheek. However, the blonde's punch to her chin caught her off guard, making her stumble back before her own punch could connect. She managed to keep the balance to not fall to the ground, then brought one hand to her jaw, rubbing it a little as she growled lowly. "So you are gonna put up some fight, eh? Better for me. Now I can go serious on you." She said as the painful expression in her face transformed into a wicked grin, the woman bending her legs a little, as if preparing to charge towards Antonina again.

Antonina heard her enemy, and watched her getting into position. She wasn't sure about what Avryl was intending. Was she planning to do another charge? She couldn't be that mindless, but Antonina thought it was possible, as she still didn't have much respect for her. The blonde girl went into her her stance again; she would be ready to counterattack if Avryl ran towards her again.

Avryl's plan was, indeed, charging at Antonina. The only difference, this time it wasnt gonna be a spear tackle what she would attempt. She ran towards her opponent at full speed, and once she was close enough, she'd go down to the mat onto her back, sliding between her opponent's legs and trying to go for a terribly strong punch to the blonde's crotch.

Seeing Avryl get closer, Antonina frowned at her simple-mindedness. When would she learn? The Russian girl automatically reached for Avryl's arm again, in a reflex, almst an automatic motion; however, at the last second, it escaped from her grasp. "Wha-?" Avryl disappeared between her own legs, and in her surprise she felt a painful jolt at her most sensitive place. She screamed and fell to her knees, both hands clutching her aching womanhood.

Avryl grinned evily as she heard her opponent's painful scream. She rolled over onto her stomach and pushed herself up to her feet, advancing towards Antonina from behind. If the blonde was still too busy taking care of her damaged pussy, the heel would proceed to grab both of Nina's arms and use them to choke her opponent, crossing them and pulling them back.

"Ack!"Antonina winced as her own arms were used to obstruct her breathing, and she was trapped in the choke. To add to her pain, her pussy still throbbed, sending small jolts of pain through her body. That was bad. She had to get out before she was too winded to resist; she would pull her arms with all her strength, trying to free them from Avryl's grasp.

Avryl felt how Antonina's struggles started to make it harder for her to keep her hold on her arms. Knowing she wouldnt be able to hold her opponent's limbs for much longer, the heel would lift her leg up and violently stomp on Nina's back as she released her arms, trying to not only hurt her back, but also to slam her face first into the mat.