Hitomi Vs. Ayame, First Meetings!

Hitomi was actually glad that Ayame grabbed her leg. She had already thought of a counter to Ayame's counter. When Ayame grabbed her leg, she used the extra leverage to try and flip Ayame over. If she does that, Hitomi would get onto her knees and pull back Ayame's leg in a single leg boston crab, while still holding onto the ankle lock for good measure.

Ayame hissed in pain, "Damn you..."
Ayame struggled desperatly but, still held on to Hitomi's ankle. She would pull Hitomi off of her and on to her back. Ayame would attempt to pin down Hitomi's arms with her knees putting Hitomi ina school girl pin, and if succesful, she would say, "one!"

Ayame still held onto Hitomi's ankle tightly, though from her position it was hard to just pull her back. Hitomi managed to get in a good few seconds of painful submission before Ayame finally pulled her hard enough to unbalance her. She slipped and fell backwards right on top of Ayame before getting slowly yanked off. Still, as Ayame moved to pin her, Hitomi had other plans.

As Ayame was moving into position, Hitomi would bring her legs up and hook them underneath her shoulders, then pull downwards to force her onto her back. Then Hitomi would put her in a bodyscissor submission.

Ayame countered with a headscissors around Hitomi's neck. She squeezed her with her calf muscles with everything she had,

"I was too confident at the begining... I should have never let you go!" Ayame said as she atempted to pry her fingers into the body scissors.

"UGH!" Ayame's body trembled slightly from the body scissors but, that just encouraged her to squeeze even more, "Submit!"

Hitomi grunted when Ayame put her head in a scissorhold, wrenching her legs tightly around Ayame's waist. Hitomi knew she had a way of breaking free. Slowly she began to sit up, making it difficult for Ayame to maintain the scissorhold due to the odd angle, while still holding Ayame down.

"You submit," Hitomi shot back, squeezing ever tighter.

"AHhh..." Ayame felt the body scissors lock her in. Ayame tightened the scissor hold and grabbed Hitomi's hair and pulled her face towards her thighs and squeezed harder to maintain and stregthened the hold. Ayame grabbed two handfuls of Hitomi's hair to ensure she couldn't escape and squeezed all the air out of her,

"Y-you first" Ayame said starting to lose conciousness.

"N-never," Hitomi said, depsite the unending pain in her head. Ayame's legs were really strong, squeezing her head so hard that Hitomi felt light-headed and close to passing out. But she held on, squeezing tightly around Ayame's waist as well, using the last bit of strength she could muster to wrench down hard one last time.

"Nngh..." Hitomi moaned as her body finally gave out. Her scissors loosened as she fell unconscious. She could only hope that the last push was enough to make Ayame pass out as well.

"HAHA! Looks like you owe me-"
Ayame was cut off by Hitomi's final squeeze, she laid silent and relaxed the muscles in her legs. Ayame's limbs would lay lifeless as she passed out. A few momment's later Ayame would unconciously cuddle up with Hitomi and embrace her bringing her opponent's face to her chest. After a few more minutes, she would open one of her eyes,

"H-hitomi?" She would call out weakly.

"Ohhh... my head," Hitomi moaned as she began to wake up. With one hand on her head, she slowly straightened up, getting off of Ayame's body. The headscissor really did its job, knocking Hitomi out and giving her a painful headache on top of it all. Hitomi looked down and found Ayame just waking up as well.

"Sorry about that," Hitomi said, "I guess I went a bit too far."

Ayame scratched her head as she woke up, "I guess I did too!"
But, Ayame shrugged, "I guess we were just too cheap to say I give, eh?"
The Martial Artist would sit back up and sighed, "You wanna eat lunch together?"