The Spectre vs. Deathbird

Spectre would launch an uppercut to Deathbird's jaw, but Deathbird would try to block that punch from coming at her. However, the punch was quite powerful enough to hit the front arm pretty hard. "UNGH!" she cried out as she staggered back a little. When Spectre aimed for a punch to the gut, Deathbird would try to dodge out of the way. If she did, she would give a swift kick to the head before a kick to the gut to try and get the albino back on the mat.

Deathbird managed to avoid the punch to the gut and countered with a kick to the head. Spectre tried moved her head aside to evade the kick, but it still managed to grasp her white long hair. Grinning widely, Spectre would try to grab Deathbird's kicking leg with both hands before she could withdraw it.

If she managed to do that, the albino would try to hold her opponent's leg firmly to prevent her from pulling it away. Afterwards she pull her opponent's by her captured leg before swinging her arms around to toss her to the mat.

Spectre evaded Deathbird's first kick, but she was able to grab the other kicking leg from reaching her gut. Deathbird gritted her teeth as she now standing on one leg, but that doesn't mean that she couldn't attack the albino again. Using her other free leg, Deathbird would attempt to jump and kick Spectre at the side of her head before she gets to be thrown and tossed to the mat. Hopefully, this can knock and daze Spectre to get her back on the mat so Deathbird can pull off her next move.

Spectre didn't expect her opponent to go for another kick in her current situation. Deathbird's boot would hit her face quite hard, causing the albino to let her opponent's leg go. As she let out a grunt, Spectre staggered a few metres back before she fell to the mat on one knee.

"Grrr..." the pale girl would let out angrily, as she rubbed her face with one hand while her other hand was put in front of her face as a guard.

The albino would try to overcome the pain and get back on her stance as quick as possible before her opponent could launch another attack. However if Deathbird was quicker then she might be able to pull another attack on Spectre.

Deathbird's kick had worked as she back on the ground and kickflipped herself back up. She saw Spectre staggering before falling on one knee as a result of the previous strike. Seeing a good opportunity, Deathbird would rush in as quickly as she could to try and get behind the albino to wrap an arm around Spectre's head. If she managed to, she would try to run and give the albino the bulldog to slam her head and face first on the mat.

As she was trying to get up, Spectre felt Deathbird's arm wrapped around her neck protector from behind. Her red eyes widened and she would grab her opponent's arm with her own. Her attire might prevent Deathbird from applying a sleeper hold, but it didn't seem like the dark haired girl was planning to do that.

"Gghh...!" the albino would grunt as she tried to break free from the hold.

Using her free arm, Spectre would try to launch her elbow backwards to hit Deatbird's midsection. If that wasn't enough to shake her off, then her opponent might be able to pull the bulldog.

As Deathbird got her arm wrapped around Spectre's neck, she could feel Spectre try to break free from the hold and hit the midsection with her elbow. Deathbird felt tempted to release her, but seeing how far she came in this match, she didn't want to turn back now. She had to pull off the bulldog before she's forced to let go. If she was able to rush in and drop to hit the albino's head and face in first on the mat, Deathbird would get an advantage and try to sit on her back to hold her down.

Even with her elbow struck at Deathbird's midsection, the dark haired girl still managed to slam Spectre's head to the mat. As she took the fall, the albino would let out a grunt before she held her face. However before she could react any further, Spectre would feel her opponent planted herself on her back to hold her down. Not knowing what Deatbird was going to do with the advantage, Spectre would try to squirm around to shake her opponent off.

"Gghh...!!! Get off!!" she would yell at Deathbird.

Deathbird smirked and chuckled as she managed to complete her bulldog on Spectre and sit on her back. "Heheheh, no can do, Deirdre. I have a match to win and I'm not gonna let either of you stop me." Trying to hold her ground while the albino was squiriming about underneath, Deathbird would try to face her opponent's legs and grab at both feet. If she was able to, she would wrap one firm arm around those ankles to hold them still while using the other hand to bend those bare toes backwards and twist them hard.

Hearing Deathbird's words, Spectre would let out a grunt as she was still squirming around. Spectre knew that she need to get out of her current predicament before her opponent managed to do something horrible to her. As Deathbird tried to reach for her feet, the albino would try to swung one of her leg to hit her opponent in the face.

"Get...off!!" she'd say as she swung her leg to kick Deathbird.

If that worked, then Spectre would try to use the opportunity to lift her body and use her strength to shake her opponent off and rolled aside. Otherwise she'd start swinging her elbow at Deathbird's back or side, doing whatever she could to knock off the dark haired girl from her slender body.