For Honor! Santa Tigresa vs Juniper

Juniper was just a bit too busy being high and mighty to prevent herself from being taken down. Juniper made a small yelp as she came crashing down on her front. Tigresa had gotten her legs around Juniper's bare legs and feet.

The redhead slammed down onto her front and immediately tried to crawl away before Tigresa could do anything to her.

Santa Tigresa let out a growl of excitement as she watched Juniper come crashing down to the mat. Any lead was a good one, and the Tigresa was already way too eager to get her vengeful paws on the uncouth redhead.

Santa Tigresa rolled forward as Juniper crawled away, straddling the fit young woman with her powerful hips and trying to grind against her and wear some of the fight out of her. And if there was one thing this match had proven, it was that Juniper had a great deal of fight in her!

Leaning in, Santa Tigresa's curvy figure pressed hard into Juniper, as she reached out and tried to intertwine her fingers around the fighter's chin. If she could lock it in, Santa Tigresa would jerk her back in a camel clutch, sinking it in hard to try and make Juniper pay for the awkwardly humiliating grappling she'd subjected the Tigresa to, in this match.

She wasnt able to get away from Tigresa in time. Her attempts at crawling away were put to rest when the other big woman sat on her back. She gasps and looks back. "Ngh! Get away from me!"

Juniper's efforts were once again put down when she was trapped in the camel clutch. Juniper kicked her feet around and lightly cries out. "G-Gah...."

Santa Tigresa wrenched on Juniper's chin, feeling ready to try and end this match by forcing the fiery redhead to submit. The fans were getting excited, as the Tigresa pulled back, head rocking, wild hair flying behind her as she did so.

"Come on, you!" Santa Tigresa groaned, as she wrenched back on Juniper's neck, "there's no shame in submitting now! You did your best!"

Juniper makes a few more groans. THis...Was surely payback for what she had done to the older woman just a few moments ago. But if she thought that Juniper was going to give up just yet, then she was mistaken. Tigresa didnt know that the redhead would do anything to win. That also included untying that other boot from the woman.

"G-Gah!" Juniper heaved out, trying to push herself to roll to the side and force the other woman off of her back. Hopefully while also pulling off the second and last boot from Tigresa.

Santa Tigresa's back flexed, her arms strained, but she wouldn't let up the pressure on Juniper until she heard the young redhead submit. Her teeth were grinding in effort, beads of sweat were beginning to run down her curves, but she had the camel clutch locked in, and as long as she could hear Juniper's groans of pain, she would trust herself that the move would do its job.

What she didn't expect, however, was the shift in weight beneath her, as the powerful redhead rolled out from beneath her. She sudden change in the Tigresa's seating threw her off-balance, and when she looked down to see what was happening, she let out a startled "Hey!" of shock. Again, Juniper had begun peeling off her wrestling boot, causing a bit of panic to overcome the Tigresa's senses.

Santa Tigresa rolled back, releasing the hold without thinking. She tried to escape Juniper's boot-pulling antics, but ironically made it that much easier for the younger woman to peel her boot right off. Santa Tigresa fell to her bottom, completely barefoot and staring in surprise at her fierce opponent.

Causing panic was what Juniper hoped for. It ruined Tigresa's concentration and made her fall off and get away from the redhead. She sat up on her knees, holding the boot of her opponent in her hand. Giving a grin, she tosses the boot off.

Juniper stood tall on her feet and stretched her back a bit. Her eyes glance down to Tigresa's now bare feet and she lips.

The look of absolute bewilderment was clear on Santa Tigresa's face, despite her mask. The luchadora got back up onto wobbly legs, her toes kneading the ring mat as she tried to find her footing.

The Tigresa didn't break eye contact with Juniper, though. The redhead was a strange one, and unfortunately her attempts to get into Santa Tigresa's head were working all too well. Seeing Juniper lick her lips prompted the Tigresa to act, though; thoroughly spooked, the Tigresa panicked, and lunched forward. Her base was poor, the swing was wild, but still the luchadora aimed to plant a powerful kick, straight at Juniper's midsection!

She didnt even do anything. She didnt HAVE to do anything. Tigresa seemed to be so confused and fearful that Juniper might do something that she tried to beat the redhead to the punch. This would prove to be in the favor of Juniper as she shot out of the way as quickly as she could. When that kick missed, Juniper tries to sweep at thew other leg, since it was the only one that Tigresa was standing on.

Aiming to take the woman down to the floor again, Juniper wanted to pounce on her immediately after and get her pinned down to the mats as fast as possible.

The Tigresa spun a bit wild, as her kick missed Juniper's midsection entirely, nearly exposing her backside to the redheaded fighter. The luchadora didn't even know about Juniper's counter-move until her leg sweep had already hit her, dumping her onto the mat like a stone.

"Aah!" Santa Tigresa yelped, as she hit the mat. In an instant, Juniper was on top of her. The Tigresa rolled onto her shoulder, trying to prevent a pinfall as she clutched for Juniper's wrists. She was in a bit of a panic, bare feet thrashing and kicking, unsure of what to do next but disgusted by the thought of simply lying down for her opponent.