Looking for Snacks (For ThatOneGuy)

Darren was about to sit up only getting about halfway before he felt Emma's knee hit him him in his head sending him back down to the ground. Although her attack didn't stop there she seemed to get up rather quickly while he was momentary dazed. The blonde as pretty much gasping for air as she rained down stomps across his chest his hands moving after about the first three to grip onto her foot as he tried to get the air back into his lungs.

Emma was a bit angry at how he grabbed her foot, but even more so when she couldn't move her foot at the moment. She would start to struggle to get her foot out, but to no avail.

"Hey! Let go of my foot!"

It took Darren a few moments to regain his baring he was expecting Emma to continue her attack although he was relieved when she was more worried about her having possession of her foor at the moment. He couldn't help but smile at what came out of Emma's mouth next. He span his body on the floor so his legs were underneath The older woman rather than his head. "You know you could have gone for a leg drop." he teased it would have been a pretty poor legdrop but it would have been something to keep him at bay. He raised his lower half aiming to coil his legs around the one he had possesion of and take her down applying a leg lock.

Emma gasped as she was taken down and the leglock was applied to her. It was certainly a different pace for this match. "Nrr, ahem, thanks for the ad-vice, but I don't need your advice." Emma would try to use her other leg to her advantage, swinging it to dig into his sides in a desparate attempt to get out of the painful manuever.

Darren might have gotten just a little bit too cocky at that instant. He felt a sharp pain in his side which seemed to send a shooting pain down one of his legs as it tightened slightly. He let out a grunt releaing his hold and scooting back trying to create a little distance. His back soon hit Emma's door as he held onto his knee. "Damn it." he muttered as he applied a little pressure the pain slowly subsiding. damn Sarah and her Grapevine in his previous match.

Emma would start to stand, but barely due to the fact that her leg was being worn down, however she would be able to get up completely. She would turn around and see her opponent, she would smile thinking that she could make things worse for Darren. She would walk up to him and would attempt to grab him by the hair and would try to pull him to a standing position. If it worked then she would attempt a DDT to the floor.

Darren let out a groan as he felt himself pulled up by his hair. Not really what he wanted to be honest since the weight on his leg was now making it throb even worse. He could feel Emma pulling him into position for a DDT and tried to lift her even though there was a wall behind him. That seemed shortlived when his leg gave way effectely making her drop back to her feet.

The blonde's eyes widened now on his knees in a DDT position he rested his hands either side of Emma's waist before she thrust herself back his head hitting the floor. His head pretty much bounced off half of his body laid over this opponent as he laid dazed

Emma had smiled after she connected with the DDT, and would sit up looking down at him with a smile. She would start to crawl up to him, looking at him from above, her hair hanging down above Darren's face. "Hehe! Aw, what's the matter, a little girl beating you up embarressing for you?" Emma would tease, pecking a kiss on his cheek for further embarressment.

Darren was still dazed as watched Emma close in on him. He ended up looked straight up as her as her hair a few of her locks lightly tickling his face. he could feel his cheeks tint a light shade of pink at her words to be honest he hadn't really thought about it that way since they were both wrestlers right? He instintivly shook his head. "N-No." he managed to say although that one stuttered word was slightly slurred. He was even more surprised at the next thing she did although it did make his cheeks turn a slightly darker shade of pink. "Why should I be embarrased of you getting a good move on me?" he managed to get out trying to seem uneffected by her tone and her teasing peck on his cheek.

Emma would smile at his blushing, thinking that she would be able to embarress him further. "Really? Your face says that you're embarressed to be losing to a little girl!" Emma would joke, pecking him with a kiss on the cheek, wanting him to turn his head so she could give him a quick peck on the lips, but then she would sit up and would slap him across the face before standing. "Hehehe! Come on! You can't lose to a little girl!"