Amelia Momo vs. Layton Gunner

It wouldn't take long for Amelia to get herself back in the game. Thankfully, it wasn't much of a fall from the bed to the mat, but it was still enough to throw her for a loop. Slowly getting herself to her hands and knees, she looked over to see that Layton was already getting himself back onto the bed. Lucky for him, she didn't manage to lock in a move before they fell. She had a lot of ground to make up now, and she was getting more and more tired as the match went on. And neither of them had gotten a smother in yet. It was proving to be a long match ahead.

The pink haired girl moved herself over to the bed and crawled on after Layton, not wanting to give him too much of a head start on her. The more time he had to recover, the more chance he had of taking advantage again, and she couldn't risk that. Once on the bed, she would get to her knees, facing Layton. "You got lucky..." she muttered as she got ready to go after him again. As soon as she saw that he was up, she would go in for a quick tackle to his gut, hoping to knock the wind out of him, and get the quick advantage over her annoying opponent.

Layton was slowly starting to tire and that didn't really play to his advantage mainly because Amelia had been really making him work. She hadn't really been to active since she had been on top for most of the match. He need to pull something out of the bag and he was pretty sure he could do that somehow. Getting back up onto the bed the pink haired woman seemed to have gotten there first. He knew her words were most likely true if the end of the bed wasn't there then he was sure that would would have been the first fall there. He was extremely lucky. He tensed his abs sightly to reduce the impact as she went for the tackle which he was sure would help. Even leaning forward slightly to avoid getting knocked over. He was Glad that he had done that since it meant he could wrap his arms around her waist and try and lift her up. Although given her weight and his position it might not do too much but it would give him a chance to get her on her back....At least that was the plan for him if she didn't see it coming and if he could get her up.

Amelia, once she was back on the bed, she was fully ready to go back after Layton, and get him in smother as soon as possible. So far, neither of them had been able to get one or the other in any kind of smother for very long without it backfiring, but she wasn't about to let that thought stop her. The pink haired girl had to get the upper hand again, and this time, smother Layton until her was out cold. She was determined to make that happen.

Charging at him again, Amelia planned on getting on top of Layton once again, and try to pin him down so that she could press her breast in his face. But this time, Layton had been expecting her it seemed. Her shoulder felt like she had crashed right into a wall, for all the good her tackle did. Layton barely budged at all after the impact, and Amelia found herself in a position she didn't want to be in. But it was far too late to try and back out. Layton was the first to act, warpping his arms around her, and lifting her up off the mat.

"P-put me down! Brute!" she would shout, struggling to get out of his grasp before she got into too much trouble.

Layton was slightly surprised when he was able to get the pink haired woman off the bed and onto his shoulders. Falling forward he aimed for a power bomb. On a soft surface but he was sure it would stop the momentum she was building up. If she didn't capabilities he would aim to lift himself back up and move so he was on top of Amelia spinning his body on hers until he could go for his first smoother. A facesit. It was one of the easiest ones he could go for at the moment. She would be pleased that he had put her down most likely not so pleased by the smoother.

Amelia almost instantly regretted telling him to put her down, because as soon as she did, he dropped her with a powerbomb right to the bed. Sure, it might have been a relatively soft landing, but still, the landing was jarring enough to make her feel a little disoriented, and the fall mad her feel a bit light headed as well. Layton got her pretty good with that one, much to her dismay.

But it looked like he wasn't done yet. It wasn't until too late that Amelia realized that Layton was right on top of her, and before she could react, she watched as his butt came down and pressed itself right onto her face. "Mmmmmmmmph!" Amelia shouted into her rear, struggling and slapping at his sides in order to try and get him off. It was horrible. It smelled of sweat and stink, and worst of all, she couldn't get in a breath. She didn't want to give in, but it was looking like a sweet deal compared to this at the moment...

Layton had to admit that he was surprised that he had gotten Amelia in such a position but he had the upper hand now. He was pretty sure that she could get him off if she tried though it wasn't like he was very heavy. It would certainly be beneficial to get the first fall now. But he could feel the pink haired woman slapping at his sides and struggling. He lowered his hands to rest against her... Well her chest since her stomach was a little too far away and would take away from the leverage he already had at the moment.

Amelia wanted nothing more at the moment than to get Layton off of her face. Not being able to take in a breath that stank of sweat and ass was starting to get rather disorienting. She was full ready to try and push him off of her, but her eyes shot wide when his hands rested on her chest of all places! It was enough to bring a blush to the pinked haired girls cheeks. She didn't mind wearing next to nothing in frnt of the crowd, but being touched while in such a compromising position? It was a little much.

Seeing no other option at the moment, Amelia tapped her hand on Layton's thigh, giving him the round. She just wanted to get him off of her face!.

It seemed like Amelia had tapped so he was up by one. He had the advantage which was a good thing for him at least. His ceeks were a light pink as he slipped himself back off of the pink haired woman letting out a small sigh. No doubt she was going to be pissed. "I ugh.....I'm sorry." he commented his eyes flicking away from her. She would most likely be out for a little revenge for that right? Layton would just have to stay upright to stop that as long as he could to that he was sure he would be fine. Regardless he would make sure she was ready before he made a move against her again. "Are you ready for the next round?" he questioned unsure of how she was going to react.