Handicap match- Angel vs Ivory & Violet

As Angel ran up towards her, Ivory seized the opportunity to spin to the side in an effort to avoid Angel's attack, while sending a lashing kick out that would hopefully hit Angel in the knee or leg. It wouldn't bring her down, but it would hopefully slow her down substantially.

Angel would indeed be struck right in the knee, causing her to gasp and stumble forward, dropping onto her other knee there in front of Ivory, her guard wide open for another attack from the girl...

Ivory wasn't one to let an opportunity go by. Running up behind Angela, she wrapped an arm around the back of her head and surged forward, aiming to bulldog Angela's face into the mat.

Angel tried to hurry, tried to start back up to her feet, but she wouldn't make it in time. Ivory would be able to slam her straight down with the bulldog, causing her to roll onto her side, grabbing at her face and howling a bit in pain and fury towards Ivory.

"Sorry, Angel-san," Ivory whispered. Getting up to her knees. Ivory moved quickly, not wanting her taller opponent to recover. Ivory tried to snatch at Angel's wrist, aiming to wrench it towards her and lie back, bringing her slim legs up around Angel's arm and press her feet against her shoulder to lock in an armbar. She knew that Angel probably wouldn't submit to early in the match, but if she could wear her down, then it would go a long way towards defeating her in the end.

Ivory was right: Angel wouldn't be submitting to her just yet. However, after eating several attacks in a row from Ivory, she was in no position to be escaping from the hold just yet, instead she would be trapped in the armbar, flailing her legs a bit as she felt her arm being strained on by her smaller opponent. "Geh...let go, bitch!!" She screamed angrily towards her.

Iovyr shook her head, winching the hold tigher as she stretched away at Angel's arm. "You give yet, Angel-san?" she asked, already knowing what the answer would be, but wanting to wear her opponent down a little further.

Angel closed her eyes and shook her head, far from ready to give in. She was GOING to escape from this, and she was GOING to pay Ivory back a hundredfold her humilating her like this. After a moment she would open her eyes, reaching for Ivory's legs with her other arm, trying to pry them off herself, while straining to sit up at the same time, flexing her other arm to try and break it from Ivory's grip.

Ivory tensed as she felt Alexandra sitting up, prying away at her legs as she did so. Holding her breath, Ivory kept her hands around the other girl's wrist and released her lets, standing up with Alexandra only to roll to face her back-first to flip her by her arm over her shoulder.

(Getting me mixed up with Angel there?)

As the two girls stood, Angel would try to grab for Ivory's arm before she was flipped down, trying to reverse it by giving Ivory a sudden whip towards the distant ropes.