Fathia Aiyn Vs. Amy "Lion" Evans

Fathia was just trying to get up when she was forced onto her back and pinned to the canvas. With Amy sitting on her, she tried to wriggle free only to be halted by the sharp punch to her belly. "Oooughhh!" Fathia's eyes bulged and she yelped again when her breast was smashed with a fist.

"Fffffffff!"

Fathia hissed and shook her head, trying to bridge Amy off of her with her slender, yet powerful legs.

Amy laughed at the sight of Faithas face once she punched her although it was ruined by the girl immediately  bucking her hips in an attempt to escape. "Hey sont go anywhere until I say so." She commanded as she drove anothr punch into Faithas belly. From there she grabbed her head and stood up.

"So impatient, I was alredy planning on letting you up see?" She said before pullinngher in to knee her in the gut to get her to bend over. "Only for a minute though, were going back down." She said before placing her head between her thighs before lifing her up on her shoulders to drop down in a powerbomb.

Fathia groaned as she forced Amy off of her. She turned her head and one hand grabbed at her stomach, trying to rub away the soreness. While she panted, she heard Amy's words and shook her head ever so slightly. When Amy grabbed her heaf, Fathia lurched forward and tried to grab for her Donga stick even while she was stuck between Amy's thighs.

When she was heaved up, she raised her arrm up with stick in hand but knew she didn't have time for a strike. Ash simply put it behind Amy's head as they fell, so the blonde would come down with her. Thought Fathia would take the full force of the bomb, she grabbed onto the stick, forcing it to slam into the back of Amy's head and then bend the blonde over awkwardly to complete the slam. She then let go of the stick with one hand and rolled onto her side.

"Nnnnnn.... The powerbomb left her briefly stunned and writhing in pain. She just hoped that she had left Amy to deal with some pain so she couldn't follow up right away.

Amy thought she had Faitha down enough wrre she could at elast take her opponent down with minimal effort nut the girl proved to he as annoying as ever as she placed the stick behind her as she dropped her down, having the effect of making her head hit on the whiplash.

"Uugh." She mutters as she stumbles backwards with her hand on the back of her head, unanle to go for her opponent immediately but to dazed that she wasnt able to recover fast enough. Once she felt it was okay to move again Amy rushed in and jumped to bring her self down on Faitha's chest in an elbow drop.

Fathia was slow to get up. Despite being able to hurt Amy, she still took the full effects of a powerbomb and was slow to roll onto her side. Her long, white hair was now starting to mat to her sweat soaked body and she was panting a bit. As she tried to recover, she lost track of Amy and by the time she saw th shadow looming over her, Amy was already in her descent and cashed hard into Fathia's body.

"Hnnngh!"

The Pirate grunted and collapsed under Amy's weight.

Amy came down intent to crush her foe under her and came pretty close to accomplishing that, now she just needed to break her and shed be content. "Alright Faitha you wanna wager? Bet how long you can last in this before I break you in half." She said as she pushed her to her stomach.

After wards Amy would sit a cross her back and grab her hand to pull over her head, from there she would hook her hand around her face and wrap her legs around her other hand and pulled as she caught Faitha in a beast bute submission hold.

"Ghh...."

Fathia felt Amy slip around above her and and pull her into a rather painful position with her arms being wrenched and her chin pulled up into a tight lock. Fathia began to squirm and grunt and kick her legs as the lock was tightened on her. Trying to wrest her arms free, she worked for the arm being leg scissored first to see if she could get it free.

"Hnnnghh...."

Amy pulled against her opponents arms and tried to spread her out as much as possible and make sure she felt the full affect of the hold. "Oh come on, why do you have too fight so much? I only want to break you in half." She aid as the girl began fighting the hold as best she could.

Still she could feel Faitha getting loose as she fought to free her arms with her legs and keep going, though Amy wasnt about make things easy on her just because, instead she pressed down on the tirl before pulling her head up as much as she could before the hold broke.

"Hnnnghhh!"

Fathia continued to strain as she felt Amy jostle and tighten her hold. She was stretched painfully and shook her head while she tried to pull her head free. Once she finally yanked her arm free, she swung her elbow backwards and tried to jam it as hard as she could into Amy's crotch. Hopefully if she it, THAT would get her to break the hold even quicker.

Amy could feel her getting loose but felt at the moment it wasnt too much of an issue, afterall she was still on top of the weaker woman and up close which definitely favored her more thanks to her focus on power moves, though to her surpise Faitha brought her hand back and hit her crotch.

"Oaaagh!" She growls as she rolls away and releases the hold holding her crotch as the pain flared up. "What the hell....Your going to pay for that." She said though in a pained voice that was unable to yell like she wanted to.