Jessica Chikanatsu v Cristina Amarillo

Cris smashed against the smaller girl's head and shoulders, and although her stomach was tough it wasn't nearly strong enough to just absorb the hit. It made her cough and back off a bit, taking a few moments to recover and unwittingly giving Jess an opening, if she was in any shape to take advantage.

If she did get herself together before the kawaii, though, she decided to bear down on her with a spear this time, either continuing to smash her into the corner or just taking her down to the matt so she could start locking in some holds.

Jessica grinned as her headbutt managed to keep Cristina from splashing on her again. Even though she had taken some little damage, she was sure her opponent had taken the worst part. The orange clad girl stepped away from the turnbuckle as soon as she had the chance, just so she wouldnt be cornered when the mexican went for another move.

She'd wait until Cristina attempted the spear tackle and then'd leap off the mat, spreading her legs in the air, trying to dodge her opponent's move in a very impressive way.

Cris pretty much dove, sure she would smash into the kawaii, but only met air and slammed forward onto the matt just shy of the ropes, her knees and arms burning but managing not to faceplant. Her annoyance and will to put Jessica away was making her sharper and she scrambled to her feet, wheeling around, face reddening slightly. She wasn't making plans, really, more than just to keep berzerking into the little girl and eventually she had to catch her again.

The laughs coming from the crowd didn't help the situation. They were loving the athletic show that Jessica was putting on, impressed by her ability to avoid the rampaging Cris, for now.

Oh, but that wasnt all! Jessica looked over her shoulder at her opponent as she stood up. She couldnt help but giggle softly at the mexican, amused by her fall. She didnt waste any time though, and as soon as Cristina was on her feet, Jessica would bend over and plant her hands on the floor, shooting her feet up to her opponent's face in a double mule kick. By now Cristina would notice, this kawaii was pretty flexible and skillful.

Cris caught the edge of the kick, spared its main force but still stumbling backwards into the corner and barely remaining on her feet, yet again surprised. Luckily her nose was ok, although it stung a bit, and her embarrassment only grew. Unfortunately for Jessica, though, this was building up her annoyance to dangerous levels, and Cris feigned needing some time to recover from the kick before bursting from the corner with all of her speed, intent on smashing her knee right into the smaller girl's gut.

She planned to bend her opponent over and then wrap her legs around her neck, locking in her special Bear and Snake technique, squeezing her neck and bending down to bearhug her waist, applying enough force to snap this skillful, agile little kawaii in half.. if she didn't surrender.

After the mule kick, Jessica got on her feet again, rising her arms in the air like an acrobat who has just finished a hard trick. The people was really amazed by the little kawaii's skills, and some even believed that she'd be able to beat the mexican up without much of a trouble. The orange warrior turned around to face her opponent after a few seconds, just to get kneed in the gut, bending over and holding her belly with both arms tightly, feeling how an important amount of her air escaped her lips.

That'd give Cristina the chance to put her in that finishing move. Jessica placed her hands on the back of the mexican's thighs as her head was squeezed between her opponent's legs and her waist was crushed by the bearhug. "Nghh.." All she could do at the moment was whining, as she didnt have the air to even scream.

Cris kept her grip tight and squeezed with all of her quite considerable power, arms and legs working together to drain every bit of air from the other girl as well as crush her. She applied constant pressure as well as bursts of higher intensity every couple of moments just for added torture. "Give up," She said as loud as she could, proving even with her exertion that she could breathe just fine, "It's only going to get worse." Even now, wishing for payback, she also wanted the girl to give up and save herself the breaking that she would get.

The more sadistic fans in the audience quite enjoyed this new turn, watching the orange warrior trapped and squeezed as if Cris was an enormous serpent. The referee moved in closer, watching for any sign of surrender.

Jessica seriously wanted her opponent to stop, but not if she had to give up first. She struggled with all energies against her mexican opponent's hold, shaking her head lightly between the other girl's thighs while she shook her own hips from side to side, trying to make Cristina lose hold of it before this could get really ugly. "Let...go...!" The lack of air was really affecting the poor kawaii, and if she didnt do anything soon, she could pass out right there. She's not gonna lose without putting up a good match!

Cris' thighs were steel against her victim, keeping her head in place and crushing down upon her neck. She felt the girl shaking and tried to keep her balance, although given how she couldn't plant her feet correctly she knew that there was actually some danger that they could be pushed over, which would interrupt the hold, at least until Cris could latch on again.

She growled, somehow finding even more strength to increase her pressure, willing her arms and legs to break Jess and force her to give it up, or just pass out. She knew she had to put her opponent out before she could succeed in throwing her off her balance and buying herself some kind of opening.

"Come on," She yelled. "There's no... hnng.... shame in giving up when you're outmatched!"

Jessica started to feel weaker and weaker, but her struggles didnt cease yet. She was in serious troubles now. Her eyes were halfly open, and her legs were trembling. She wouldnt last much longer in that hold. Going for one last attempt to free herself, the orange warrior would start squeezing Cristina's butt cheeks really tight, hoping that was enough to distract her for a little while so she could make her way out of the hold. That squeezing would also mean sinking her nails into the naked part of the mexican's ass.