Tempest Tournament Round 1: Ren Hitasaki Vs. Mystis

It seems she wasn't going anywhere as Ren showed off her strength and walked around the ring with her. She then went up and down into the mat hard. She let out a groan laying there on the mat panting heavily.

She smiled a bit and moved over to her opponent, looking down at her for a moment before grabbing onto Mystis's left arm and trying to lock in a cross armbreaker. Not one of her usual holds, but she figured it would be able to cause her opponent some pain. ...Not that she wanted to hurt her date too much, but if it could weaken her enough to win the match, she might have some bragging rights during their date.

Mystis let out hot pants of hair as she lay there looking up at the ceiling. As Ren tried to Lock in the hold she'd squirm and struggle against her. She didn't want to get caught in the submission but it ended up happening making her cry out softly in pain.

She grinned and felt Mystis trying to squirm out of the hold, but she locked it in and held her arm tightly, pulling her opponent's hand close to her breasts.

Mystis let out a cry as the lock was synched in tighter and she struggled. She then tried to roll towards Ren and alleviate the pain while also pinning the girl down!

She grinned as she felt Mystis continue to struggle, although as she rolled, it was successful, and she was pinned down beneath her opponent. The ref started to move to start counting, but she let go of Mystis's arm and pushed her off, managing to roll away and get to her feet.

Mystis stumbles back after her opponent pushes her away panting a little bit as she grinned watching her opponent move back to her feet. This was a fun match so far and it was competitive not malicious. She started to move towards Ren again keeping her hands up and will reach out to grab Ren and pull her into a side headlock.

She just barely managed to get up on her feet when she was pulled into a side headlock, her cheek rubbing up against the side of Mystis's breast. "Ooh~, so soft..." She teased, moving one hand to grope at her opponent's chest then, before wrapping her arms around her opponent's waist, attempting to lift her up to let the two of them drop backwards, aiming to land on top of her opponent to free herself. While being against Mystis's breast was a pleasant feeling, this was still a match.

It was already difficult to keep Ren pressed up against her and her breast but at the grope Mystis let out a soft little gasp and was caught of guard. This gave Ren the opportunity to pick her up and drop her right back down onto her back. She let out a small oof as her opponent landed on top of her. Not wanting to lose all advantage she'd snap her legs around Ren's waist and begin to squeeze her.

She looked to her opponent once she was on top of Mystis, a sly grin on her face, though as she felt Mystis's legs wrap around her waist tightly and squeeze at her, she'd squirm slightly, but she leaned up to try to sneak a peck to her opponent's lips, also placing her elbows on Mystis's shoulders to try to go for a quick pin.