The Higurashis vs Gold Lioness and Jade Hawk

Lioness looked down at Mamouru for a second as if in thought. But a voice at the back her head kept her going. She grabbed the man by the hair and dragged him to his feet. She irish whipped him into the corner turnbuckle where her teammate was. She followed behind the man in a sprint and leaped into the air to body splash him as he got to the corner.

Mamouru sat up from being slammed down only to be grabbed by the hair and hauled fully up to his feet. Lioness wasn't giving him much time to breathe or think and unlike Hawk, she had a little more strength to back up what she wanted to do.

Mamouru was tossed and stumbled towards the turnbuckle, barely managing to turn around at the last second before he crashed into the pads with his back, arching only to be compressed back against it with Lioness' hard body. Mamouru fell slack against the turnbuckle, pressed against Lioness' voluptuous body, his hands weakly rested on her hips.

Even though Lioness didn't hold back on her splash, she hesitated immediately after impact. Part of her was really reluctant to keep going with the assault. But she feared what Dragon would say to her if she didn't press the advantage. She knew what he'd say and do. And she wasn't about to deal with that. The blonde grabbed the back of Mamouru's head with both hands and jumped up so both her feet were tightly up against his abdomen. Then she fell down to her back while pulling his head to throw him over her and towards the center of the ring in a monkey flip.

Mamouru was in one of the worst in match positions he had been in since he joined the league. He just couldn't get a break. The masked girls were relentless and they weren't even giving him a chance to breath. Mamouru grunted as Lioness' feet pushed into his abs and her weight pulled him down.

With a quick flip he was back in the middle of the ring, slightly dizzy and trying to blink away the bright arena lights invading his eyes. He wasn't particularly sore or injured, the girls hadn't really devastated him with power. He just felt like he was being paralyzed with the never ending assault.

The masked blonde rather impressively pushed off the mat behind her head to flip herself up to her feet. She took a minute to mentally calculate just how close Mamouru was to the ropes. She sprinted to the ropes and jumped onto the second one to catapult herself up. She flipped backwards in the air attempting to land across him in a flying moonsault. Even if she was the larger of her team, she wasn't unathletic or necessarily powerful. If anything, compared to her opponents, she was lighter and had to win through this type of wrestling style.

Mamouru was dazed from the quick assaults, however, it seemed like Lioness was going to give him a few moments respite for some reason. When Lioness flipped through the air and Mamouru's vision was suddenly blocked from seeing the bright arena lights, out of instinct, Mamouru brought his legs up, hoping to stop Lioness' splash attempt.

Lioness crashed against Mamouru's knees rather unceremoniously with a grunt. She crossed her arms over her ribs and rolled so her face was pressed against the mat. She kicked at the mat in pain and tried to push herself up to her knees at the very least. Her teammate was screaming something to her but she couldn't make anything out over the sounds of the crowd.

Mamouru was thankful when she collided with his knees. He rolled onto his own hands and knees and panted as he watched Lioness. He could see johnny stamping his foot in the background and when their eyes met, he shook his head. Johnny slapped the ropes but that was all he could do.

Mamouru threw himself forward to drop himself onto Lioness. All he had to do was catch her. Then he'd try and tangle his feet around hers and put her in a hard grapevine with one hand snaking around to hold her in place, putting his arm around her chest and his hand partially cupping her breast as he panted against her neck.

Lioness still had one arm crossed over her ribs and was crawling on her knees when Mamouru pounced onto her. He pulled her into a hold and she struggled against him to try and break free. Her teammate was leaning over the ring on the second rope trying to motivate Lioness into fighting to get to her. But part of the girl was too distracted to adequately fight back. Mamouru's body was up against hers and it felt like too much to resist.

But she kept hearing her coach's voice in the back of her head. The blonde struggled against the larger opponent but ultimately knew she wouldn't be able to overpower him. She reached up to grab ahold of his hair and pulled to try and make him let go.

Mamouru felt Lioness struggle against the hold, pressing their bodies firmly together as a result. Though mamouru was focused ont he match, there was a natural reaction in his body even as, or perhaps especially because, Lioness gripped his hair.

Mamouru groaned and his face winced with pain as she tugged on his scalp. He unhooked his hands, one grabbing tightly onto her wrist while the other dug fingers painfully into her breast. Still, as he focused on that, the grapevine slipped a little, leaving his body against hers without the tight pain of spreading legs.