Rika Smart vs Sarah Ashcole

Rika kept her foot in Sarah's head after stomping it, grinding her face into the mat a bit more. In her opinion it was where she belonged. "Tell you what, and I'm not lying this time," she said with her foot still on her blond head. "Kiss my feet and acknowledge me as your superior, and I'll stop hurting you." She then moved her other foot in front of Sarah's face and grinned, wondering how she would react.

Sarah wanted all of this to end once for all. And if Rika said that she had to kiss her feet, so she would do. Besides, this time, it seemed like she wasnt lying to her. She didnt have anything to lose; she was obviously going to lose the match, and there was nothing left of her pride. A little nervous, the blonde moved her head closer of Rika's foot and planted little kisses along her boot.

Rika smirked as Sarah got to work, feeling powerful by making her do this. Rika's old habits of humiliating her opponants were returning to her, and she had missed it. "You're a smart girl," Rika snickered. "But I have some bad news. I was lying again!" And then she would kick Sarah hard in the ribs,

'Bad... news..?' Sarah wondered for a second, just before taking the kick to the ribs in at full force, making her roll over and clutch her arms against her chest, breathless and feeling pretty stupid. She couldnt believe she had fallen for the same trick twice! She was really feeling terrible. She coughed out heavily as she tried to gasp for air desperately, practically forgetting about her opponent's presence and just focusing on recovering the breath.

Rika laughed again, because this girl was just so easy to fool! Dangle a bit of hope in front of her and she took the bait without question. Still, she knew she had to end this. So she loosened the tie around her neck so she could slip it off her. Then she grabbed Sarah by her hair and lifted her onto her knees. Then she slipped the tie around her own neck, and tightened it, effectively strsngling her.

Sarah acted like a simple doll that Rika could punch and torture during the match. She wouldnt offer any resistance to be forced to get on her knees and would barely struggle against her opponent's illegal move for a few seconds, noticing then that she had the chance to tap out. After about... 12 seconds of being choked by Rika's tie, the blonde kawaii tapped her hand out on her opponent's shoulder with one hand while she held the other one in front of her, like if calling the referee to force Rika let her go.

Rika pulled up on the tie hard, strangling Sarah like she was lynching her. This was her second finisher, one that would surely finish Sarah off. It turned out Sarah tapped out first, but that wouldn't do for Rika. Surprisingly, she lowered her grip on the tie, allowing Sarah to breath again. "Okay, this time I'm really not lying," she said again. "You just have to answer one question, and then i'll let you go." Rika grinned evily. "Who's the one who kicked your ass?"

Sarah felt pretty relieved when Rika loosened her choking to let her verbally give up. She didnt have anything else to lose; she was surely going to lose the match, and there was nothing left her pride. Finding this chance unique, Sarah admitted. "You.. are the one... who kicked my ass..."

"I'm glad you admitted that. It must have been really hard," Rika snickered, and gave Sarah a pat on her head to reward her. "Now....I guess I should end this like a promised." And then tightened the tie around Sarah's neck again, this time trying to put her out for good.

Sarah felt Rika pat upside her head, and felt pretty good... This was finally going to end! Though big was her surprise when Rika started to pull on the tie, strangling her. Again, she placed her hands on the tie to try and loose a little the choke, but it was useless. Her struggles slowly ceased, and her eyes closed, definitely out cold this time.