Heather vs Asuka II

(continued from https://www.afwrpg.com/t14755-lifting-shadows-for-lunar )

Heather stumbled back just a bit as Asuka shoved her, huffing slightly. She dust herself off, bringing her arms up a little as she watched the girl remove her jacket and roll her sleeves up. She nod her head slightly, glad her regular clothing was loose enough to wrestle in and not limit her moveset at all.

"Yeah, we'll see about that. This match isn't going to be at all like our last one." She stretched herself out a little before the ref girl ran down the ramp, the bell ringing soon after.

Heather rushed at Asuka immediately after, leaping up to lock her legs around her head, trying to flip and take the girl down with a hurricanrana right at the start of the match!

Asuka's clothes were perhaps not the best clothes to wrestle in, her pants would probably be the biggest problem considering their tight nature. Though she wouldn't let that stop her, she was getting pretty pissed off at Heather and her cocky attitude. It was time for someone to show the purple haired girl some respect and Asuka was planning on doing that yet again! Just like last time.

When the ref finally came into the ring, Heather ran right for Asuka and the raven haired woman didn't even really have the time to react before Heather's thighs were around her head and then she was pulled down, her upper back slammed into the mat with that hurricanrana of Heather's.

" Guah!"

Heather gripped Asuka's hair almost immediately as she hit the hurricanrana on the girl. She looked down at her, a slight snicker coming from her mouth as she had been able to take her down right at the start.

She pushed her body up a bit, trying to keep hold of Asuka's hair and lift her by it. "No hard feelings right? This is all just a message for your friend. Blame her for this." She let out as she went to yank her up. She tried to spin with her a bit, yelling out as she went to toss her through the ropes and to the outside.

Asuka groaned out as she looked up at Heather who had a handful of her long raven colored hair tightly woven in with her fingers, the Japanese- American grit her teeth and glared up at the cocky Heather as she was being pulled up towards her feet.

The red falcon wouldn't let herself be fully taken advantage of though, at least not this early in the match...as she was raised up to her feet and she felt Heather drag to spin her around, Asuka's hands quickly shot up to Heather's hair to grab a hold of those purple locks and looking to pull Heather along with her as she'd go flying out through the ropes for that painful fall!

Heather's eyes were narrowed as she picked Asuka up. She had a million thoughts running through her head, but she was doing her absolute best to bring them down to the simple ones. She couldn't let the nagging thoughts of this whole situation distract her too much. She let out a little grunt as she lifted Asuka up to her feet, aiming to toss the girl to the outside--but it seemed she wasn't going to be alone in that.

Heather yelped out in surprise as she felt her hand latch onto her hair, the immediate burning sensation in her scalp letting her know right away what was going on. There was nothing she could do to stop it but tense her body up as the two made the tumble outside the ring. Heather grunt hard as her body hit the thin mats on the outside. She jerked a little, almost bouncing off the floor with the impact. She grit her teeth, lifting her body up to a seated position as she clawed at t he mats--doing so to just push herself back a little ways from Asuka to quickly regroup herself.

Asuka suffered quite a bit as the two beauties threw each other out of the ring ring, the brunette having been able to grasp the purple haired girl's hair and drag her along with her with resulted in a rather perfect chance to get some payback...but it also meant that Asuka took the same tumble!

She crashed down onto the barley padded mats and gasped out from the pain. She would shake her head as she rolled away a bit from Heather, hands moving up to her sides to hug and rub them, slowly but surely pushing herself up to a seated position where she'd turn to send a glare at Heather. She wasnt' gonna go down without a fight, the red falcon wasn't going to go down period, which meant that this was going to be a difficult fight for both of them.

Asuka attempted to push herself up slowly to her feet and then try to inch her way closer towards Heather, being wary of whatever the purple haired veteran might have planned.

Heather grit her teeth a little, looking over to Asuka, seeing t he state that her current opponent was in after that. Her eyes darted out all over the place as she tried to come up with the best course of action to go from next--because she watched Asuka push herself up to her feet like that, knowing if she stayed like this she would be in trouble.

She narrowed her eyes, gulping slightly as she crawled backwards. She tried to put on an expression of worry, trying to get Asuka to think that she had already ran out of her confidence and plans. She moved back more, waiting just for the right moment as she approached her more and more. She clenched her fists--before suddenly she lunged up. She yelled out, trying to yank at Asuka's arm and send her forward, trying to smash her into the steel steps.

Asuka watched Heather as she saw the purple haired girl start to retreat, Asuka didn't understand what was going on and carefully made her way forward, soon after a while she probably figured that Heather had gotten scared off her and for that very reason she was looking to pull back now.

It was only normal to be afraid of someone who had once so thourougly kicked your ass as Asuka had done to Heather. The brunette moved forward and would attempt to take a hold of Heather but as she tried Heather took a hold of her hand instead and yanked on her arm, yanking Asuka right down into the steel steps! Her head bounced off of them with a loud bang as the raven haired girl quickly fell backwards from the blow and landed on her back, seeing stars as she looked up at the arena lights with a gaping mouth.

Heather felt a wave of relief come over her as her last minute plan worked well for her. She snickered just slightly to herself, looking over to see Asuka lying on her back, staring up at the lights like that. Heather arched just slightly, staring up at the lights as well for a bit, but quickly she moved to work. She wanted to take action immediately and take it to Asuka as hard as she possibly could.

She rolled herself over, reaching beneath the ring and pulling out a ladder. She huffed in picking herself up, moving to set the ladder up on the apron and the barricade, leaving it as almost a bridge between the two before she turned around to Asuka. She moved over to the girl, grabbing her arm and going to drag her over to the ladder. She tried to yank her up to her feet, aiming to pull her into that front facelock position, trying to lift her up and slam her back hard on the bridged ladder.

Asuka was in a daze on the mat as Heather went off to find something underneath the ring, stars and practically cartoon birds were flying around the young Japanese- Americans head as she loled around with her head a bit. She groaned out and felt as if her entire world was spinning at the moment.

After a little while as her head was become a bit more clear Heather was already on her, pulling her up by her arm like that and getting her up to her feet. The red falcon whined and moaned in the hold as she was being pulled towards something, looking up through her bangs she saw that bridged Stair and would attempt to push forward with all her might, looking to try and halt Heather's advancement and advance of her own, to try and drive Heather's upper back right into the bridging ladder instead!