Valyn vs. Astolfo

Valyn lay there groaning shaking his head before he found legs wrapped around then saueezing. His air quickly began to deplete as he grabbed at his opponents legs trying to pry them apart. He was having no luck as he began trying to crawl towards the ropes.

Astolfo had now managed to wrap his legs around his opponent. He could feel his opponent trying to take his legs off but it was pointless. The pink hair wrestler would keep the pressure up, now getting some payback from the Boston crab he had just recently been in. He would feel his opponent making his way to the ropes as he abandon the idea of removing Astolfo legs around his legs. For now all he could do was squeeze more and hope his opponent would pass out before making it to the ropes.

Valyn struggled to move every inch as he was caught in the head scissors his air rapidly depleting. He was almost out of it but through sheer force of will he found the ropes. His hand barely grasped on to it as ref called for a rope break. When Astolfo let go of the scissors his hand would slip from the rope as he took in deep breaths.

Astolfo would keep the pressure up with his scissor hold as his opponent inch himself closer to the ropes. Once his opponent reached the ropes, Astolfo would let go before the referee even told him to do so. The pink hair wrestler would quickly get back to his feet while his opponent was still holding onto the ropes. He would wait for his opponent start getting back on his feet before Astolfo would make his way to the ropes. Once again he would bounce off them before jumping in the air and trying to hit his opponent with a hip attack.

Valyn pulled himself from the ropes taking in deep breaths trying to revitalize himself. As he got back to his feet and moved away from the ropes Astolfo was back on him. Astolfo smacked right into him again with his hip sending him down onto his ass with an audible grunt.

Astolfo bounced off the ropes and managed to hit his opponent with a hip attack. Things were now going his way. Not wanting to give his opponent time to recover, the pink hair wrestler would quickly get up and attempt to grab both his opponent leg and attempt a matchbook pin. The pink hair wrestler was hoping to surprise his opponent and win the match.

Valyn was dazed on the mat from the continuous assault of his opponent. As he went to get moving again Astolfo had a hold of his legs and told him up for a very humiliating matchbook pin. Not only was this a bad position to be in it showed off a very noticeable bulge in his pants.

ONE!

The referee slapped her hand on the mat. Valyn quickly began to struggle rocking his body from side to side and hopefully break the pin!

Astolfo had managed to get his opponent pinned down with a matchbook pin. Hopefully, he could win this match here and now. He watched as the referee slide beside the two and raised her arm before starting to count. He heard the one count but that was to be expected. The crowd would now cheer at the sight and join in the counting. The referee would raise her hand again.

“TWO!”

The referee girl once again slapped her hand on the wrestling mat. Just one more count and Astolfo would have the win. He could feel his opponent rocking his body, attempting to break the pin. The purple hair wrestler would attempt to tighten the hold the best he could in hopes that his opponent wouldn't escape but he was finding it bit hard to do so. If he could hold on just for one more count without breaking then he would have this match.

The second count hit the mat and Valyn knew he had to break out of the pin. As the ref raised her hand to smack the mat for one last time Valyn gave it everything he had. He rocked hard and pushed out agaisnt Astolfo and broke the pin a mere sliver from the ref counting the three!

Astolfo watch as the referee raised her hand and started to bring it down.  He was about to win the match, he just need to see her hand hit the mat and say the word three.  Yet his opponent had managed to rock hard enough and push to break the pin and thus the purple hair wrestler got off his opponent.  He would now get up on his feet and catch his breath trying to regain his energy that he had lost in this match so far.