Kurai vs Heather Sunderland

Kurai rolled up, glad the headscissors were not locked in, but she could tell now if she ever doubted it, this is going to be a very tough match for her. Her opponent smiled and gave her the initiative, and Kurai knew she had to make it count. She charged at full speed, and attempted to plant her left foot in Heather's stomach as she would attempt to use that as a pivot and use her full weight going for a kick to the head with her right.

Heather would brace herself as Kurai charged towards her. She needed to possibly scope out what style the girl was accustomed to, and she couldn't get that without letting her go on the offensive. As she came towards her, Heather would see her raise up her foot, seemingly aimed at her stomach. Heather would reach out and grab the girl's foot, trying to stop her, but in actuality she seemed to assist the girl even more as she used that to propel herself up and connect a kick to her head.

"Gagh!" Heather would let out, falling to the ground as she rubbed her head from the pain, trying to push herself back up as quickly as she could.

Kurai had launched herself forward with reckless disregard, but she had gotten lucky. Heather, living up to Kurai's expectations, was able to grab her foot, but was not able to predict her using it as a pivot, and thus the kick connected. Kurai hopped back a step as Heather got back up, and locked into a nuetral stance and would slowly circle her, hoping to scope out the next attack.

As Heather fought to get to her feet, she would watch and see Kurai circle her. She would grin a little, knowing she could take advantage of the fact that the girl didn't keep on her. She would play it off as if she as still struggling to get herself up before just as she got to her feet she would lunge out at the girl, trying to tackle her down to the mat. If she could do that, she would attempt to pin the girl's wrists down and straddle her stomach again.

Kurai had been taking a passive stance in all her matches, as she had been taught to in kenpo, but it seemed AFW was no place for that. Her opponents always seemed to just need that couple of seconds to calm down and get back in it with some tricky move. Heather was no exception: As she struggled to her feet, she suddenly lashed at Kurai, tackling her down to the mat "Uff.." she grunted as some precious air left her lungs. But Heather went immediately to pin her wrists as she straddled Kurai's stomach.

"Heh I got you." Heather would let out, keeping the girl down in her struggles. She wanted to weaken her to hit her to be able to hit her bigger moves without having to worry about her seemingly skillful countering ability. Squeezing the girl's wrists a bit, she would slightly slide down her, lowering her breasts over the girl's face, trying to press them down and lock her in a breast smother hold.

Kurai struggled under Heather, trying to dislodge her grip on her wrists. She was a little annoyed at the fact this seemed to be a recuring theme for her, she would back off and get screwed by some unexpected attack. She didnt really have time to ponder this as she felt Heather slide down, before placing her breasts over Kurai's face, cutting off her air supply quickly "Mpphhh-MPHHH?!" She said, her struggles muffled by the hold. She felt the blush rise quickly to her face, not used to such a method of holding your opponent in place, as she struggled to escape, using up more precious air that she would soon not have.

"Gh..s-stay still!" Heather would say, gripping Kurai's wrists tighter as she tried to keep her held in the smother as long as she could. This was a move that Heather has started to use quite a bit due to how well it seems to work sometimes, but she still hasn't gotten used to the feel of the person struggling in the hold. However, she would continue to try to keep the girl down, trying to take as much out of her as she could.

To try to keep her more still, Heather would slide her legs down, trying to entwine them with Kurai's trying to lock her in a grapevine to add to the hold, stretching her legs out if she could lock it in fully.

"No way!" Kurai would try to say, but it would come out more like "Murr Mpph!" as she said into the soft pillows that pressed on her face. Kurai started to panic; the hold was begining to drain her strength as she lost oxygen, and her struggles would slow down a little as she tried to conserve air. Of course with such a lovely and dangerous distraction going on at her head she would barely notice the movement around her legs until it was almost too late. Kurai would attempt to jerk her legs around to avoid the grapevine being completely locked in, but she was really just wasting more and more air, as her struggles once again began slowing bit by bit.

The smother was seemingly working like a charm as Heather would feel Kurai's struggles slowing. Heather would slip on her grapevine, fighting with Kurai as she started to jerk around her legs. She was having quite a bit of trouble locking it in, but as Kurai's struggles started weakening again, she would be able to lock it in fully, much to her satisfaction as she pressed her breasts down harder onto the girl's face.

"Don't worry, I won't knock you out. It's too early for that." Heather would say with a cocky tone as she held her down. "Though, you're more than welcome to tap if you can't take it."