Isa - The Angel of Ice (debut!) vs Sofia Chekhov - The Russian Ice Maiden

As Isa started her escape attempt from Sofia's bodyscissors, she sighed in relief as the pressure soon started to lessen. And soon she was able to press Sofia under her, and give her a sample of her own leg power. Based on how relatively easily she had managed the move, Isa figured that the Russian might have actually really believed her scissors to be quite invincible, not really thinking Isa could counter and would easily be falling for their prey...

"Hey, watch your mouth..." Isa replied Sofia in a disapproving tone. As she had gotten the controlling position, she dared to continue... "Didn't anyone tell you... If you ain't got nothing nice to say then don't say nothing!" It wasn't really usual for her to be that sassy, but the arrogant attitude of the Russian was making her to do it.

Knowing her words didn't probably make Sofia any happier, Isa decided to squeeze still just a bit harder after saying them. However, Sofia was really starting to pull her hands a lot, and Isa became concerned that she might soon be able to free them. Thus, she decided to try and change the position. She would let go of Sofia's hands, but quickly then wrap her other arm around Sofia's neck. Then with the help of the other arm and her scissor hold, she would quickly roll the two around so both would be laying on their backs, with Sofia on top of Isa.

If successful, Isa would end up having the Russian still in a squeezing bodyscissor hold and her arm choking Sofia around her neck, the arm kept locked in its place by her other arm.

Sofia tried to turn over but Isa unfortunately rolled with it and now found herself in a dangerous scissor choke combo. "GAH!" she exclaimed but luckily had her hands free.

She wasnt about to submit to this, and besides, Isa had to pin her first before the Russian would admit anything. She didnt want to remain in this position for too long as her sides were now met with a dull pain, not to mention the choke which in any other match would have been illegal and most likely stopped by the ref girl. Sofia reached and clenched both fists, holding her arms up high before attempting to drive two elbows into Isa's sides in an attempt to free herself. She was sweating hard now and could feel Isa's breasts at her back which combined with the powerful thighs made Isa a wrestler to take seriously.

It would be a matter of time before Isa sapped all Sofia's strength but the scissor had taken its toll so far

Isa's plan had worked, and she had managed to keep Sofia under her control for still a while longer... She wasn't going to really choke her out, just to make her feel more like being in trouble. Besides, Sofia's hands were free, so Isa should definitely try to...

"Gahh!" she gasped out in pain, as Sofia's elbows landed on her sides. She hadn't expected it at all, and it had the immediate effect of letting the Russian's upper body free. From there it was easy for Sofia to push Isa's loosened thighs away from her body.

Luckily for Isa, it looked like the Russian wasn't quite ready to attack her immediately. Apparently Isa's leg power had managed to get even under this girl's skin. However, Isa figured that the best way to proceed was to quickly stand up, and not to take any risks of getting caught in Sofia's further attacks. Seeing how Sofia was apparently still suffering from her scissors, Isa would then say in her politest tone "So, you see now what I mean? But don't worry, your legs can be a good second!"

Sofia slumped as her rival let her go. She breathed deeply and was now sweating hard. For such a cool Ice Maiden this match had gotten under her skin, and Isa had gotten into her head. Her cool was ruined and she managed to peel herself way from the vice like scissors that Isa had. Sofia rolled to the side and gripped her side, she looked broken and the crowd were loving it. Flicking her hair back she saw Isa and had a look of pure hatred, normally so emotionless, Sofia's mask was slipping.

She heard Isa's words and simply banged the canvas with her fist, eventually getting to her feet. Sofia was shaken and needed the ropes to steady herself. "I will make you pay for saying that.... your legs may be strong, but I have other ways to pin you to show you I am best!" Sofia moved away and raised her hands again, still feeling the effects and knowing if she wasnt careful, Isa would use her legs to destroy the Russian

Isa could tell her words made Sofia really angry. Like REALLY angry. If she had appeared cold in the beginning, now she seemed to be full of rage. But still, it was difficult for her to stand up, and Isa had to admit she was a bit surprised how effective her scissors had been. Looked like the Russian had really taken damage.

"Ha, well come here and show me, Sofia dear!" Isa challenged her, as Sofia was making her threats. The Russian then approached her with raised hands. Well, that suited Isa just fine. Seeing how difficult it was for Sofia to stand up, Isa was fairly confident she could easily win the second round of the test of strength, and it would be fun to push the Russian all the way to the ropes. With those thoughts, she promptly raised her hands and prepared herself for a strong push.

Sofia has taken damage. Perhaps Isa underestimated her own power but those thighs were as strong as anything the Russian had experienced. Shakily she met Isa in the middle of the ring to link hands and go for another test of strength. As their fingers and palms met Sofia pushed all she could, recalling how she sneakily fooled Isa in the first round, she wasnt expecting it to work again, and she thought Isa would be weary.

The Russian, known for her dirty tactics got close and attempted to lift a knee right into Isa's tummy to take her by surprise, if this worked, she would break off the test of strength and look to wrap her arm around the back of Isa's head to pull her into a headlock just to try and regain some control and a moment of recovery. It has the added bonus of smooshing Isa's cheek and face up against her breast also

For the moment Isa had actually already forgotten about Sofia's sneaky tactics previously... However, seeing the way she was shaking, still challenging her for a test of strength, made Isa realise she might not have pure intentions. It was best to be careful. But she had to admit, Sofia's curvy body looked quite nice, and Isa was eager to see if she still had the strength for another round...

The two blondes' hands locked again. Turned out the Russian still had quite some power in her legs, as Isa wasn't able to get her to move. She was mentally prepared for some sneak attack of hers...but this time it was different! Isa got the Russians knee to her belly. "Ugh!"

While Isa wasn't terribly surprised of the sneak attack, she was so by the headlock. Sofia now got the control, and the moment to breathe that she had wanted. The headlock didn't actually feel too bad for Isa, especially as she was pressed against the Russian's breast... Although breathing seemed to be a bit harder.

While the situation was somewhat new for her, it was also the perfect opportunity to consider her strategy. She wanted to get Sofia back to the ground again, and if she did nothing for now, it could very well be that Sofia would take them down once again. However, if Isa could get her hands behind Sofia's knees of thighs and suddenly pull, that would probably make the process faster... And that's what she tried to do.

Sofia grinned as the headlock worked, she felt Isa's face up against her breast and looked to work the hold just a bit, firstly to recover and secondly to remind her frosty rival that she was still somewhat in the match. Sofia was quite annoyed that her rival fumbled along her body, it was distracting

The Russian felt Isa's hands come to her legs and tug sharply. She was off balance but couldnt afford to let of of the headlock, or therefore the control. Sofia tipped forward and tried to kick off sideeays to take the pair down just as Isa seemed to want, but hopefully she would land first on the canvas, and Sofia would land on top of her, trying to keep the pressure on. How she landed was anyones guess however

Isa's plan started working well, as the two blondes fell down on the cushioned mat. Now the bed-like softness was actually very useful... Isa was expecting it to be easy for her to then take the upper hand again, and press Sofia's body underneath her.

However, things didn't seem to go so easily after all. Somehow Sofia had managed to avoid getting directly under Isa's body, and still keep the headlock in the process. And now it had started to feel quite nasty for her. Getting herself free from the headlock was getting all the more urgent for Isa, she didn't want to let Sofia take the upper hand anymore.

Isa would then try to quickly punch in Sofia's belly twice, hoping those actions to make the Russian let her head free at last. She could actually continue punching a few more times if necessary... If Isa eventually managed to get the desired effect, she would quickly try to roll herself around a bit further away from Sofia, and then raise herself to her knees facing the Russian setting herself ready for a ground battle.