LEAGUE: Felicia Espinoza vs Sean Ishimi

(Whoops, typo. " title="Very Happy" /> Yes, she's removed the submission)

( okay. Just checking to be sure. ^^; )

As he was about to break free for the set up of a power move, he felt her weight lifted from his shoulders. Out of pure instinct, his body shifted and his elbow came for her head just as she was about to kick him. Hopefully he would be able to make contact with her before she made contact with him. Though if anything, both strikes could happen at the same time as well. He hadn't really noticed much on her as of yet. But his body tensed a bit while his blow came forth towards Felicia. At the same time, he could feel the strike from her powerful legs. Fortunate for him, if all did pan out as mentioned, his abdominal region would take the blow which would be for a few moments before he would quickly recover and counter.

"UUUUNGH!" Felicia grunted as Sean's elbow slammed into her face, even as her kick connected with his back. She staggered back slightly, stars dancing across her vision.

Sean felt a kick to the back upon his elbow connecting to her head and arched a bit from the shot taking a quick second to catch his breath and quickly react. He turned and moved towards Felicia attempting to grapple her for a scoop slam. One hand gripped her shoulder, while the other slid between her legs possibly disturbing her womanhood in the process. If successful, Sean would proceed to lift Felicia over his head and slam her down on her back.

"Ah--" was all Felicia could say as she felt Sean's arm reaching between her womanhood. The next thing she knew, Sean was lifting her up bodily, and she could do nothing to stop him as he slammed her down, back-first, onto the mat. She cried out in pain, her back arching off the mat as she rolled to the side in a foetal position.

Sean blinked a bit nearly getting chills up his spine when Felicia moaned out from the Scoop slam. Must be where he placed his hand when he lifted her. Though at the moment, he was going to try and keep things in his favor. First thing he did was slid his hands along her curves to lift her to her feet and slide his head between her legs setting her up for the Alabama Slam. Though possibly he may gotten her a little wound up due to his hair dancing along her warm thighs and the like.

Felicia groaned as Sean pulled her upright. She felt her opponent placing his head between her legs, and her eyes widened. What the hell?

Though she had a faint idea of what Sean was trying, she wasn't going to pass this opportunity up. She quickly tightened her legs around his head, trapping him in a standing headscissor.

Sean was about to get the Alabama Slam when he felt her legs tighten around his neck. He staggered a bit moving his head around trying to get the grip loose. His hair and head rubbed against her inner thighs in the process. He looked around closing his eyes for a second to focus. He decides to take a risk while she had him in the headscissors by drawing her body close to his back, his head still moving somewhat between her thighs and womanhood, and flop on his back with her underneath him. Hopefully, the force would be enough to get her to let go.

Grunting as she tightened the headlock, Felicia quickly wrapped her arms around his midesction, just as his body lifted upwards. The next thing she knew, Sean toppled backwards, causing her to hit the mat back-first as well.

"AAAGHN!" Felicia grunted as the impact forced her to release her scissors. She still held onto Sean's waist, however, and, gritting her teeth, tightened the hold, squeezing him with all she had in a reverse bear hug.

If its not one thing, its another. Granted, the leg scissors was removed from the equation, now he had to worry about her bear hug, sort of. He had to admit, the girl has legs. Though the Bear hug from his perspective, wasn't doing much, other than slowly squeezing out his air. Very subtle though from his perspective. Probably because of his body strength compared to hers. Though, he did take advantage of his opportunity. His arms extended out to Felicia's warm thighs, and his hand slid inside to out under her legs, lifting both legs to get the pin from Felicia. Though he shifted his weight a little bit to get her shoulders down in the process, arms wrapped fully around the girls warm, smooth thighs. Quite exotic so to speak.