Anampo Yatgra vs Traci Albrecht

Anampo growls, looking at her opponent who was already up. This prompted Anampo to push herself to her feet.

The girl growls out loud and takes charge, running at Traci to tackle her! If successful, Anampo would wrap her arms around the opponent for a bearhug.

Not expecting a burst of speed out of Anampo, Traci was caught unprepared as the smaller girl grabbed her around the waist, clamping down with a bear hug. "Ghhh..." the green-haired girl grunted in discomfort as the arms constricted around her body. She wasn't going to just stand there and take it, however, raising her own fists out to the sides and hammering them both simultaneously into the sides of her opponent's head.

For the moment, Anampo and Traci both had their feet flat on the ground. Anampo wasn't going to take the chance at lifting the other woman. There was no reason to do so yet. She balled her fists due to trying to concentrate on squeezing Traci.

"Hgh! Ugh!" Anampo starts to let out, pounding fists hitting her sides. In response, she squeezes tighter, burying her head in Traci's shoulder.

Traci inhaled sharply as Anampo tightened her grip, her attempt at stopping the silvery-haired girl not working nearly well enough. Growling a bit in frustration, she decided to take a bit meaner of an approach. Reaching down and grabbing Anampo around her forehead, the green-haired sadist would sharply dig her nails into the girl's temple with a claw hold.

Never had Anampo been met with such brutality. She squeezes harder to cope with the fingernails of her opponent digging into her. But eventually it became too much. Anampo opened her mouth and shouts out. "NnnAAAHHH"

She twists her body and lets go of Traci, trying to toss her to the side before bringing her hands to her ailing head. She had to recover fast...

The more forceful approach seemed to have worked, forcing Anampo to abandon her bearhug and throw Traci off to the side. Landing with a grunt, the green-haired sadist recovered quickly and slipped behind Anampo. Grabbing the girl around her thighs, Traci would try to pull her legs out from under her and force Anampo to land face-first on the mat.

Anampo realized something now.

Traci was almost too fast. By the time she threw her opponent down, she had already gotten back up and behind Anampo! She tries to get away, but Traci grabbed her thighs and forced her down.

A blush comes across Anampo's face as those hands wrap around her thighs. She fell on her chest, immediately trying to get back up.

Dumping Anampo on her chest, Traci would attempt to follow through by stepping over her and turning around. Reaching down, she would try to grab the silvery-haired girl's legs once again, this time trying to entrap Anampo in a Boston Crab hold.

She knew what was about to happen. Anampo started to struggle, her arms flailing and her hands pawing at the mat. She cried out as her back was folded in Hal by the opponent.

"F-Fuck..." Anampo whispers and cries to herself aloud. She tries to no her legs and feet, seeing just how trapped she was.

Clenching the girl's legs tightly, Traci tucked Anampo's feet right under her armpits to secure them, while leaning back slowly to gradually increase the pressure of her hold. Glancing down over her shoulder at the silver-haired rabbit, she chuckled, "Now, now... Language."