Anna Ivers vs Amy Evans

"That's it go ahead and scream till your hearts fucking content! I told you I was gonna make my career with your defeat and that's exactly what im going to do!" Anna said as she kept Amy close by. Trying to crush her chest as she gave her virtually no space to breathe.

Still the Lions struggling was getting annoying but she wasn't new to that. Amy was going to have to do a lot more then this if she wanted a chance to get out before Anna was done. Grunting as her body was pressed against Amy's.

Still pushing against her it seemed that she wasn't getting much done this way as Anna refused to budge on it at all. Shaking her head at the prospect of actually giving up Amy raised her hand and tried to drive a punch at Anna's face twice to force her to let go. Though she doubted that it would do anything to get her free.

Instead she would need to try harder and would keeping on punching and pushing as much as she could to get free. Anna may not be budging now but the girl had to hav a limit and Amy had the determination to find it. She was not going to break here to this stupid boxer chick.

Well at this point it was just getting annoying the amount of fighting and struggling that she was doing. "Rrkkgh!" She groans as she takes the punches to her face as she leaned in to try and reduce the pain. Her sides were getting rattled by Amy's punching and her grip was slackening a bit as some space was placed between them and Anna quickly realized this. Pushing in she attempted to stop her from getting away.

There breasts were mashed into each other and her arms were shaking from having to carry and hold Amy but now her weakened grip was noticeable. No longer holding Amy up they were both on there feet with Anna hoping she could keep Amy in check.

Still not quite free and her waist feeling like it was caving in Amy felt it hard to continue her efforts. Thankfully just as she slowed down she felt Anna do the same and her feet get back on the ground giving her a glimpse of hope that she could break free if she just kept pushing.

Once again moving her arms down she tried to push Anna's arms away and break her grip as she pushed back in one last effort to get free from her opponents submission hold. "Your out of her damn mind if you think ill fall to this..now get..the Hell..off me!" Amy screamed

Anna wanted to hold that bearhug in above all else. But the beating she took and Amy's never ending struggle just made it harder and harder, once again her grip was slipping before eventually Amy broke free. "Arrgh! Dammit why wont you stay down?!" She screamed looking at the blonde.

Stepping back she shook her arms a little following the brutal task of squeezing Amy left them pretty sore. Anna took a second to think about what to do, she was still in a decent position, Yeah her body hurt like hell from the punches and admittedly the bearhug didn't help but Amy had to be hurting and if she could focus on her bruised sides she could still take this match.

Amy moved back on weak legs as she tried to breathe and felt like her rib cage was on fire after nearly being forced to collapse on itself. Holding her side she looked over at her opponent with a vicious scowl as she recovered in a similar way. “You were expecting an easy fight? Your in the wrong ring then lady.”

Still she didn’t have much left to offer in terms of a fight. Much as she hated it she was drained from that bearhug, and no amount of pissed off looks was going to bring that strength back. Though she knew enough to keep fighting until she couldn’t move anymore and that was still her game plan in the end.

Looking back at the blonde with a similar look of malice as she just wanted this match to end at this point. Her head was killing her from that piledriver, her stomach felt bruised and she didn’t have time to look as well as her chest. All round she wasn’t doing very and if Amy didn’t go down she might take this match out of sheer persistence.

“Im expecting to be standing over you when this is said and done and that’s still happening!” Anna said as she moved in. Not wanting to run in and get caught in something as she tried to bring the match back to boxing state. Closing in she sent two punches aimed at Amy’s ribs.

Still Anna seemed to think that she was going to be able to put her down. While she defiantly had a better chance then Amy was giving her, the blonde was still confident she would be the one standing tall when the bell rang and started to circle around to avoid closing up with Anna until she wanted too.

Sadly the ring didn’t give her much room to work with and Anna moved in close enough to tag her ribs with a punch as she backed up near the ropes! “Gghh!” Realizing where she was she needed to act fast, and when Anna came to follow through with any other punches she would duck low and go for a takedown to bring her to the floor.

Her punch got her and Amy couldn’t hide how much it hurt, smirking as she was getting the blonde on the ropes and ready to pound on her like she did her earlier in the match. Though as she went for a right hook Amy sprang to life and went low grabbing her legs and pushing her back.

“Fuck!” She screamed as she was taken down to the floor with the move and hit the ground with Amy on top of her. Not the ideal position and she knew it, quickly turning and pushing in an effort to get Amy off of her before she could do any damage.

A brief smile was on her face following the success of her move before she realized she didn’t have time to pat herself on the back. Anna started to fight back almost immediately and was beginning to push and turn herself around so Amy couldn’t mount her, smart but not enough.

If Amy couldn’t get her front she would take her back as she tried to roll Amy would move back and jump on her then wrapping her arms around her neck in a sleeperhold. Then taking it a step further she would try to get her legs around her waist to cut off her breathing entirely.