Heather Sunderland vs Amanda Clare

As Heather quickly approached the girl, she had to let out a little dumbfounded scoff at the girl's words. She was almost feeling like she was taking it as a joke, but part of her was convinced that that might not actually be the case. It seemed like it was just how this girl was, and Heather didn't really know how to take it. Though she figured that didn't matter. She just had to keep on her and beat her quick and she wouldn't even have to deal with the way she acted.

Whipping the girl into the corner, she would see her grab the corner instead of taking the full force of hitting it. Heather would click her tongue a bit at the sight, but would shake her head and still go with what she planned. She would charge the girl, leaping at her and hoping to hit her with a leg lariat maneuver, hoping to ram into her and slam her into the corner.

Amanda has actually recovered from her partial impact with the corner, and was now turning around, facing Heather. This enabled Heather to have an excellent view of Heather mid leap, slamming into her with her boot. Amanda groaned out in pain as Heatherâ€s boot connected, driving her hard against the steel corner post. “GAAAAH!” Amanda let out, in pain as she tried to get the hell away from the hard corner.

Amanda could tell Heather was really good, Amanda needed to get her distance and catch her breath, she didnâ€t plan to win this by attacking an equal or superior opponent head on, she needed to get away and back into the game. She tried to accomplish this by droping to the ground and trying to slip out of the ring.

Connecting with her boot on Amanda, Heather would turn herself in the air as she came down so she could land smoothly on one knee. She landed a nice big move and now she had to stay on her as quickly as she could. As she pushed herself up though however, Amanda would drop to the ground and slip outside of the ring. Clicking her tongue, Heather would watch the girl on the outside, taking a breath and nodding her head.

Heather would then eye how far she was to the ropes, trying to wait until she was fully standing and looking like she was recovering before she would make her move. Heather would turn and run towards the ropes on the opposite side of the ring, bouncing off them before charging towards the ropes on the other side, jumping up and trying to flip over the ropes and hit an over the top rope senton on the girl.

Amanda had managed to recover pretty well from her slam against the steel corner, and was now on her feet on the mat bellow. As Amanda took a second to recover, she saw that Heather was apparently running towards the ropes in the opposite direction. It took Amanda a second to realize what she was doing, and Heather was already in the air when she did. She had moments to react, and very quickly she dropped to the deck and rolled. Hopefully,s he had managed to get out of range of the jumpy maneuver, and rolled away in such a way that she was now able to get up and leap back into the ring, of course if she hadnâ€t rolled away fast enough, she might have caught the tail end of Heatherâ€s boot.

As Heather leaped through the air, she would shut her eyes as usual, taking in all the adrenaline that would pump through her as usual with her high flying moves. She was expecting to land on the unsuspecting girl and take her down to the floor on the outside, work on her well from there. However, what she felt instead would rock her own body.

With Amanda rolling out of the way, Heather would come crashing down on the very thin padding of the outer floor of the ring, her lower back and bottom slamming onto it, causing her to sit up in pain, letting out a loud groan as she would rub the sore areas. She had missed a big high risk move, and that always would cost her in matches. She just hoped the girl wouldn't be able to capitalize very well.

Amanda was just slipping back into the ring when she turned around, seeing that Heather had landed on, what Amanda considered to be, her very cute behind. Heather was recovering on the ground, rubbing the area that she had hit into, and was now very vulnerable.

This is why Amanda favored grappling and submission techniques, much less risk, much more consistent damage. Not as concentrated, but consistent. So, seeing Heather had taken damaged, she stopped short of entering the ring and tried to rush in behind Heather. Her intention was to sit down behind her, wrapping her strong legs around Heatherâ€s waist, while she trapped her arm around Heatherâ€s neck in a sleeper…but if she could, sheâ€d use her free hand to grope one of Heatherâ€s breasts.

As Heather landed hard with the missed senton, she would try her best to recover herself, feeling her sore bottom and lower back. Shaking her head as she sat up, she would try to numb the pain with her rubbing. She was about to push hersellf up to her feel before she would suddenly feel Amanda's legs wrap around her waist and her arm get her into a sleeper position.

"Hah!? Wh-Haaahh!!!??" Heather would let out, suddenly feeling the girl start to grope at her breasts, causing her face to light up red and her eyes to widen as she let out that little surprised moan. She would grit her teeth, bringing her hand up to try to pull the girl's hand away from her breasts and using the other to try and pry the sleeper off.

“Stop iiiiiiiiiit, stay still!” Amanda said, facetiously, as she struggled to keep the hold. Amanda had her sleeper/scissors hold effectively locked in, keeping her legs tightly squeezing Heather while she squeezed on her neck as well.

Heatherâ€s attempt to pull her arm off her breast was having an effect, which just caused Amanda to squeeze down. She hoped that this sudden pain in Heatherâ€s breasts would cause Heather to stop resisting, or at least freeze enough to do some damage. She was taking a calculated risk by using both hands and letting Heatherâ€s hands stay free.

(((OOC: Amanda's dialogue will appear in red from now until the end of time.))))

"N-no! Why don't you just let go!!" Heather would let out as she would continue trying to pry herself out of what might be considered a triple hold. She would shake her head as much as she could in the sleeper, confident that she could at least stop the girl from groping her anymore. However, what she felt next was quite the opposite.

"Haagh!" Heather would let out as she would feel the squeeze at her breast, causing her eyes to widen again as her body would tense up, losing the strength that it had in her struggles. The only thing that helped Heather here was that the match wasn't falls count anywhere, but there was also no countouts which meant Heather had to escape.

Amanda did recognize that there were no falls count anywhere, but there was nothing stopping her from KOing her and pinning her in the ring. Besides, the damage done to Heather alone was worth continuing the engagement even outside the designated ring area.

Amanda was now confident she had done enough damage to justify loosening up her breast claw, and turned it into something else. Instead, she essentially began fondling Heatherâ€s breast. Amanda was quite enjoying this sensation, squeezing Heather, their bodies close together (though Heather was too dressed for her taste), massaging and playing with Heatherâ€s breast, this was the ideal strategy to fight Heather, and it was very pleasurable for Amanda. Amanda leaned in, her cheek against Heatherâ€s, and whispered “Iâ€d make some seductive offer to make you stop struggling, but I can already tell your so good Iâ€ll have to knock you out, cutie…” . Was that a compliment? It was strange, After that, she kissed Heatherâ€s cheek to intensify her blush. She was starting to really like Heather.