Nikolette Tessla Vs. Purin

Purin was putting the big squeeze on Nikolette as she had her body wrapped around the mechanic. Nikolette's stamina was starting to drain and she felt her body go limp. She had only one last thing she could manage as she heard Purin call for a submission. She pushed her knuckles into the mat and slid her knees up. She let out a weak gasp and then threw herself at the ropes, flopping down hard with Purin on top of her as she landed face first, trying to reach out her gloved hand for the ropes as it flopped to the ground weakly with Nikolette going limp.

Purin trying her best to keep the hold locked in around Nikolette neck and weaken her, possible knocking her out too, but knowing her opponent is a fighter, willing to push to the limit until she win the match. But thinking like that, she felt her opponent forcing herself to move and jumping forward while makes Purin yelp of surprise that shes riding onto her back and felt her flopping right back down, seeing her hand grabbing onto the rope to break up the hold. "Neee, oh darn it Niko-chan"

She ends up releasing the hold and slowly backing up onto her feet, panting a little and swiping the sweats from her face and neck, she then tries to reach down onto her arms to pull up and having her her back against the turnbuckle with her arms over the top ropes before backing up to the middle of the ring. "Okay Nikolette... this is... it!" Thinking shes ready and start charging right at her, jumping nearly several feet away hoping to bring her knees up in front of her chest to slam right into her chest before going for the second part of her finisher.

Nikolette was tossed in the corner by Purin and watched as the girl backed down and wiped off her sweaty body. Nikolette too was drenched in sweat. She was glad that under her coveralls she was only wearing a shirt and a pair of sexy lacy panties. The sweat rolled off her nose as she warily looked up at Purin, her brain working a million miles more than her sluggish body. She knew exactly what the masked girl was going to do next.

Nikolette's body was too heavy as Purin's lithe frame began to move rapidly towards the mechanic. She wasn't going to be able to move out of the way but she thought that maybe Nikolette was able to stand more punishment than her perky opponent. Nikolette unhooked one fist as Purin charged. She looked to sock Purin right in the head while the masked girl leaped up. If she had thrown up her legs, Purin's knees would have sailed over but the fist would hit its mark, hopefully, by extending her reach past Purin's knees. Nikolette knew, though, that even if her fist hit, she'd still have to take Purin's knees with her chest. Nikolette braced herself as much as she was able to though.

Purin body covered in sweats that she was panting a lot from this tough match, after whipping her mechanic opponent Nikolette into the turnbuckle, getting ready to hopefully end this match while she take a breather and making sure she sees her opponent in the turnbuckle. **Okay! I am ready to fly!** Purin break into speed running towards to Nikolette with everything she got, jumping up halfway as she brings her knees up aiming to slam it right into her opponent chest but at the same time, she sees her bringing out her fist aiming right at her head. **OH NO!**

She couldnt stop mid-air and comes crashing right into Nikolette chest with her knees and same time, her head took the hard punch. Knocking her head backward and along with her sweaty slender fitted body to the mat, slamming herself hard and banging her head, she rolled to face down to clutch her head from the impact of the punch as well hitting her head to the mat, tapping onto her feet as she groan out in pain. "Owww.... oww..."

Nikolette felt the impact of the knees in her chest when Purin collided with her. Her eyes widened and when Purin rolled away, Nikolette hung limply from her one arm hooked over her chest. She was grimacing and clutching her chest with the other, panting hard as she clanged at Purin who seemed to be in a similar situation.

"Hah... hah..." The mechanic panted as she unhooked her arm and stumbled forward. She couldn't even do anything besides try and flop onto Purin's legs and try and keep them pinned under her body weight. One hand still nestled between Purin's thighs and her own chest and the other weakly clinging onto Purin's wrestling outfit while her head nestled into the small of Purin's back and she continued to pant heavily.

"D-dangit... haha... hah... that really hurt..."

Purin head was hurting so much after jumping in literally head first right into Nikolette fist, not the only thing that hurt her head by the punch but also when she snap backward and slammed the back of her head on the mat, at least her knees hit her cool opponent in the chest. Groaning in serious pain, she rolled over facing down showing her curvy butt at the crowd, which it isn't her intention, but she was getting such an headache pulling that move off. "Ohhhh......."

While she was laying on the mat, she felt her legs were weighted down, looking over her shoulder to see Nikolette got on top and clinging onto Purin, she can barely move underneath her opponent as she hangs onto her. "A-ah what... Are you doing.....?"

Her legs unable to move with her opponent laying on top, panting hard as she tries to crawl out but her outfit were held onto, she end up resting her face on the mat and breathing heavily to catch her breath. "Huff huff"

When Nikolette felt Purin begin to try and crawl away, her grip tightened on Purin's outfit. She couldn't let the girl squirm away and trying to pull her free hand out from between her body and Purin's. Nikolette looked up at Purin when she looked back and frowned. "Sorry..." She said as she tried to drag herself up so she was mostly straddling Purin's butt.

"I'm... hah... hah... too beat ta try anythin fancy. Consider this... hah... me showin ya... how tough ya are!" Nikolette would then try and clench her free fist and try and drive it into the back of Purin's head. She needed a knockout blow, literally, to try and put down the crafty masked wrestler. She just hoped it would work!

Purin was unable to get away from Nikolette while her opponent pretty much on top of her, hardly able to struggle out from her and hearing that she wanted to show how tough Purin is. **what?** her mind thinkin of what she means while Nikolette sat on her curvy bottom ad before she tries to turn her head around to take a look, the back of her head took one hard blow by her fist. "Kyah!"

Her head snap back down on the mat hitting her forehead before her arms and legs spread eagle, motionless only thing moving is her breathing and her lips makin a moaning sound of pain on her skull, very weak at the moment. "Ohhh...."

Nikolette let out a deep sigh when she heard Purin's groan and watched her slump to the ground. "Sorry..' She muttered again as she rolled off Purin. She laid panting on on her knees and one hand as she looked over Purin's motionless form. Nikolette shut her eyes and clutched her ribs again, letting out heavy breathes. She opened one eye and looked at the referee who was now at Purin's side, lifting the masked girl's arm up to see if she really was knocked out.

She continues to lay there motionless as she can only make a sound of moaning from the pain, she knows her head is throbbing in pain but since that girl was out like a light from an simple hard punch to the skull from behind, so soon rolled over facing up with her eyes closed, spread eagle with Nikolette sitting near her when the referee went to check Purin.

Raising her one arm up to see if she's okay or something, dropping if she'll react but her hand flop to the mat, again the ref check again to lift and dropping her arm once more, calling out each drops when Purin still isn't reacting, one more time the ref lifting her hand up again and drop down, watching her arm and hand drop for the final time touching the mat, they signal the bell declaring Nikolette winning the match by a knock out.