Tatyina Vs. Fong Xiao Lin: Bikini Match!

Tatyina stepped forward and then attempted to land a leg drop onto Xiao Lin's stomach. She hoped this would wind her enough. Tatyina was the type to use quick and precise strikes, being a akwaii she didn't have the strength and stamina to outlast or out muscle larger opponents.

Still a tad drowsy from the swing, Lin barely rolled away in time from Tatyina's leg drop. moving fast, she grabbed Tatyina by the her left ankle, then spun her legs in a scissor-like move that snagged her right leg, then pulling down at once hopping to destablize her footing or drag her to the mat where she could trap her with her legwork

Tatyina was surprised when her leg dropped missed and she hit her butt on the mat. It didn't really hurt but if she was still able to dodge then Tatyina knew she was in for a tough fight. She was prepared though. When her legs were grabbed and pulled aprt, she blused and closed her eyes. She tried to kick out of the hold and wriggle free but there wasn't much she could do at the moment.

Lin held fast against Tatyina's struggle. Ground combat was not her forte, and she was fairly inexperienced with the various maneuvers one could use while engaging in it. Lin gritted her teeth in frustration as Tatyina's struggles grew more forceful, and because of the awkwardness of her position, had no choice but to relinquish her leg grip on Tatyina, only to jab one leg at her exposed midriff, pushing against it as her hand still held and tugged against her other leg.

"Girl," she said through the grunts and shuffling of their bodies resisting each other. "If you give up now, I won't think less of you."

Tatyina winced as she was kick, letting out a small cry of pain. She closed her eyes tightly to try and focus on getting out of the move. When she heard Xiao Lin ask for the submission, she opened her eyes, only to see the scene. The scant beauty and herself so deeply exposed was worse than the physical torment to her and she shut her eyes again. "N-no noever!" She cried out in a soft whisper, the loudest she could.

With her other leg free, she tried top press it against Lin's thigh and push her away to try and break the hold.

Lin grunted slightly as Tatyina attempted to force her off. She was surprised by the amount of strength the lithe red-haired girl could exert, and she found herself slipping abit with her hold.

So she released one of her hands holding the right leg, and directed it at the other leg, managing a slippery grip. Lifting her leg off Tatyina's stomach for a moment, she tried to stand, using what little leverage she had while still holding on to her opponent's legs.

Tatyina blushed even deeper as Lin essentially spread her legs. "N-nooo!" She said squeezing her eyes tight. It was too embarrassing the thought of being exposed like that. She couldn't keep letting the thoughts of being exposed like this get to her though. She suddenly pulled forward, trying to jerk her legs inward, to essentially curl her knees up into her chest. She hoped the sudden motion would throw Lin off Blance and make her tumble forward. If she was able to do this, she would try and get Lin in a headlock as she fell.