Amy Walker vs Purin!

Amy tried to sit up on her butt, knowing she needed to get up. The worst place for her was on the-

"Ack!!" She gasps as she feels Purin's thighs lock around her head. Too late. She was pulled back down to her back, trapped between Purin's thighs. She groans loudly as her head gets squeezed tightly. "Arnnghh.. noo!!" She cries out, thrashing her legs around a bit, trying to escape the vicelike hold she had on her.

"No? Mmmm! Then you leave me.... no choice but to knock you out!" Purin trying her hardest not to go easy on Amy since she caught her off guard when trying to check with her condition, this time she'll keep her smooth strong thighs around her neck and keeping the squeeze on like a python just waiting for her to slowly slips away into her dream so Purin can beat her with a knockout submission. "Mmmm!"

"Arnnh... nnh..." Amy moaned as Purin locked her legs tighter around her head. She could feel herself fading away. She didn't want to lose this early in the fight, so, she tries to reach a hand up while still conscious, and tries to pinch at Purin's inner thigh hard, hoping the sudden sensation of pain would cause her to let go. If not, she would be out like a light.

Purin continues to tighten her smooth silky like thighs around Amy's neck trying to put her out into knockout submission from her Head Scissor, while she feels like about to win, suddenly her inner thigh took a pretty hard pinch, yelping out from the pain. "Aieeee!"

Quickly letting her head go and backing up a bit rubbing her thigh, pouting of how painful and mean she did to her, Purin slowly gets up and reaches down for the side of her head to pull up with her. "That was mean!"

Amy's head was still swimming, the back of her head hitting the mat, barely avoiding unconsciousness. Still, it would take a few seconds before her head was in fighting condition again, and she slowly tried to sit up, placing a hand on her head. She overheard Purin's comment, and was in no condition to argue about her tactics.

"...sorry.." She mumbled, trying to get her head to stop spinning.

Purin pulls up Amy by the head and she looks all dizzy from getting into the scissor hold, it looks like a perfect chance to end this match for the win! Slowly pushes her opponent into the corner with her arms drape over the top ropes before turning around hopping over to the other side then turn looking at Amy. "Here I go!"

She quickly rushes toward to Amy as fast she could and jump little after halfway to bring her knees up in front aiming to slam right into her opponent for the first part of her finisher- Sweet In N' Out, unless Amy avoids it.... but if it connects, she she'll landed onto her feet and pulls Amy head forward onto her shoulder while both facing out the same direction to the center of the ring, Purin jump and pull forward to bring down Amy head onto her shoulder for the last part of her finisher, dropping down into a cutter like Stunner/RKO. "Sweet In N' Out!"

Amy felt herself getting pulled up to her feet. She was still feeling sluggish, but when she was pulled up to her feet, she would try to throw a forearm up into what she hoped was her opponent's chin, however her vision had not fully come back, and her strike was way off.

She then gets pushed towards a corner. "Nggh.." She tried to shake the cobwebs out, just in time, only to get Purin's knees buried into her stomach. "Guaaaghh!!" She gags, then gets her head grabbed, and gets stunnered, flopping back into the corner, and slumping down to her butt, looking out cold.

Purin quickly charges to the worn out Amy into the corner and jumps up bringing her knees right at her body crushing in hard then dropping down onto the mat with her feet to grab onto Amy's head and placing onto her shoulder to pull her down into a Stunner like move using her finisher- Sweet In N' Out.

It would seem this girl took the move and hurt quite bad from it but knowing this match is serious so she has to be serious. "Sorry Amy, going for the pin!" Pulling her down onto the mat near the corner and covering Amy with her leg hook over and getting the ref to count down for the win. "ONE.............TWO..............."

Amy was out cold as Purin pulled her down to the floor and locked in the pin. She didn't hear Purin's apology as the ref counted, remaining motionless.

It would seems that Amy was unable to kick out and then the ref comes down to slap for the... "THREE!".... count, Purin quickly letting go of Amy and slowly getting up onto her feet, hopping up and down in joy that she got her victory for the first time since being here in the league. "YES! I did it! Yah!".

But now she looks down and getting down on her knee and checking her Amy to see if shes alright. "Hey there Amy, are you alright? Wake up."