Astolfo vs Eske

Eske searched the ground for her glasses. Luckily the ref handed them to her. At least, Eske assumed it was the ref. Astolfo didnt sound like she would give them back to Eske if ahe had them. Eske put them back on in time to get rolled onto her stomach.

"Y-Youre an odd woman...You seemed so a-ah!" She was put in a camel clutch. Eske cries out and struggles around.

“Sorry to cut you off but we are in a match.  Though I think once you figure it out, everything will make sense.  Though I must say, I am enjoying you trying to figure me out, along with everyone else that does as well.” stated Astolfo as he pulled back attempting to apply more pressure.  He could hear Eske cry out and struggle, this meant this hold was working.  Hopefully this time she would tap out instead of escaping or something.

Eske made few loud cries and shouts. But she couldnt just give up now. She had to find another way to escape this woman. She wasnt done trying to figure her out yet! "O-Others cant fugure it out...? Gee...At least Im not a-alone..."

She would try to roll her body side to side to throw Astolfo off. But that in itself hurt a lot.

He could hear his opponent now crying out and shouting as he continued to apply pressure.  It seemed that she felt a bit better that other people couldn't figure it out, after all misery loves company as they say.  “Don't worry, you will eventually figure it out but until then I will continue to have fun letting you and others making assumptions about me.” stated the pink hair wrestler as he then felt his opponent starting to wiggle her body side to side.  It was starting to make him lose his balance, but it would take more than just going side to side to get him off.

Her semi-violent shaking weren't doing too much to take Astolfo off of her. She had become quickly cruel when having the upper hand it seemed. Even King didnt attack her and almost get her glasses taken away inadvertently by the referee. Eske would only be able to really just keep trying to move around to get her off of Eske.

Astolfo was having a hard time maintaining his balance now due to how much Eske was rocking back and forth.  He finally decided to let go, deciding to return the favor she had given to him when he was being pinned by her.  “Okay, I let you go but now we are even.” stated Astolfo as the crowd would now start booing him for letting go but he didn't care.  The pink hair wrestler didn't want his win to be tainted and would fight what he viewed as fair in his eyes.

She dropped her body down. Eske grunted when she was put back down and fixed her glasses up a bit. "Yeah...I guess we are." She slowly hot up on her feet and looks at Astolfo with a glare. One that would warn the woman that Eske was going to be looking for revenge. Cold hearted revenge.

Astolfo watch as his opponent got back up and adjusted her glasses. “You know having glasses in a match seems a bit risky, they could easily get destroyed.” stated the pink hair wrestler in a concerned voice. He would then take a moment to think about which attack to use next. Aerial attacks had proven to be risky as Eske seemed to be able to counter them, thus it would be best to go for another submission hold. Astolfo would then raise his arms up again, getting ready to do another collar and elbow lockup. "Shall we do this dance again?" stated the pink hair wrestler in a slightly taunting tone.

"I know that they're a bit of a distraction to me. But contacts are so uncomfortably incorrect for me." She laughs a bit and saw that Astolfo wanted to lock up with her again. She frowns and starts to lock up with him. She started to push as soon as possibleto gain the upper hand.

Astolfo would nod his head at Eske comment. “Why not do laser eye surgery?” stated Astolfo as they then locked hands. He could feel his opponent trying to overpower him, but the pink hair wrestler would also attempt to push back, trying to take control. He was hoping that the previous submissions he had applied would have weakened her enough for him to gain an advantage.