Kuri Nyotei vs Mistress Isabelle

Kuri was able to pull off the cross armbar, and was about to increase the pressure, when Isabelle actually latched onto her hand with her free one, prevent Kuri from pulling it.

"Fine if thats how you want it!" Kuri said before releasing the hold, and standing up, wait for Isabelle to do the same. She had alot more ways to have fun anyway she thought.

Isabelle sighed in relief as her opponent abandoned the cross armbar submission. Luckily for her, she didn't have to fight out of it.

She stood up and soon realized that her opponent was not to be taken lightly or underestimated. She has proven that she could lock in a submission out of nowhere and Isabelle was best to be on her guard.

She circled around the ring before sending a flurry of kicks aimed at her opponents left thigh. She was looking to weaken her opponents legs to hopefully avoid the cross armbar later on.

Kuri watched Isabelle get up with very few issues, and thought that maybe she should've kept the hold a bit longer. But whatever, the past is the past she thought. Then Isabelle began circling her, and she lashed out quickly, sending multiple kicks of Kuri's left thigh. The first few connected, but then Kuri would try to step forward again, and punch Isabelle hard in the face, to have her fall back so she could nurse her slightly sore thigh.

During the flurry of kicks delivered by Isabella, she was stunned by a fist connecting with her face that sent her reeling backwards. Her vision was momentarily blurred and her eyes began watering after the punch. She swung wildly as she didn't know where she was, and completely missed her opponent each time

Kuri nursed her thigh, rubbing it lightly before noticing her opponent swinging wildly. She chuckled, "I'm over here." then she would go forward once more, trying to ignore her leg as she grabbed for Isabelle's arm, if this worked, she would pull in, draping Isabelle's arm over her shoulder as she suddnely dropped to one knee, which would bring a lot of pain to her arm. Then Kuri would grip tight on her arm in preparation for the next move

She blindly walked into her opponent, who grabbed Isabelle's arm. Her arm was then draped over Kuri's shoulder and she dropped to a knee, forcing her arm to crash down upon Kuri's shoulder which sent excruciating pain through her arm and her entire body.

She didn't fall to the mat, though, as her arm was still gripped. Her arm was being held as she screeched in pain, the move clearly taking its toll.

With Isabelle having been temporarily blinded by Kuri's punch, her manuver worked wonders, as she dealt more damage to her arm. Then, ready to move to the next phase of the attack and grab the other arm, pulling Isabelle in for a smother against her large breasts. The crowd cheered at this sight of course, and Kuri smiled "Why dont you just take a quick nap?"

Isabelle was quickly pulled into a breast smother, much to her surprise. Her arms began to flail as she fought against her opponent. She violently slapped Kuri's back in an attempt to get her to release the smother. She tried desperately, at the same time, to pull herself away from Kuri, the much taller woman.

Kuri enjoyed this part of the hold, her opponents cute struggles, but she was not used to people slapping her in the back! "Ow!" Kuri grunted and her distraction loosened to smother a little, and as Isabelle tried to pull away, Kuri let her, she was toying with her a bit now. Kuri would look at her and say, "Aw, i thought you'd like that" while winking suggestively.

Isabelle breathed a sigh of relief after being let go.

She knew she had to go on the offensive after suffering for the entire match.

With no hesitation, she quickly ran at Kuri, aiming a dropkick toward her chest, hoping to send her flying as well as stun her to open up more offensive opportunities. If the dropkick connected, she'd quickly go back on the hunt.