On a war path!

Tasha smiled, holding on the submission for a few more seconds while Lynne struggled, and then let go voluntarily, and started to stand back up, now toying with the girl somewhat.

Clutching her arm, Lynne sat up, looking up at the sadistic woman. She would try to get up before she was attacked again, backing away from Tasha. Lynne had already understood that there was no way to talk herself out of the situation, so she'd get ready for some more fighting.

Tasha stood up to her feet, watching Lynne as she backed away from her, and motioned her on. "Come on baby... give me your best." She dared, wanting to see a sample of Lynne's abilities now. Curiousity had gotten the better of her.

Getting closer to Tasha, Lynne tried to think of a way to bring her down quickly, but everything she could bring up seemed too simple-minded. At last, she brought her arms up, offering a test of strength to her opponent. She imagined she'd have the upper hand if it was accepted, but she still didn't know how strong Tasha really was.

Tasha seemed disappointed as Lynne just raised her arms for a test of strength. "Really? That's all you're coming at me with?" She asked, and sighed before moving in towards her, trying to cup her between the legs and over her shoulder, trying to lift her up, and dump her down on her back.

Lynne heard Tasha's comment, unhappy that she had been denied the test of strength. She saw her getting closer too, and wouldn't let herself be grabbed just like that. Lynne would extend her leg, kicking Tasha in the stomach to defend herself and to avoid getting too close to her.

"Oof!!" She grunts, taking the kick to the stomach, and keeling over, staying bent over for possibly a bit longer than what was necessary. She was subtly giving Lynne an opportunity to attack. The truth was, Tasha never really stayed angry for long. At least not towards someone that wasn't even involved in the situation. Her anger had subsided by now, and she was just wanting to play with the swimmer girl, curious as to what her abilities were.

Not letting the chance go away, Lynne would rush in, not noticing that Tasha was only faking it. Coiling an arm around Tasha's neck, Lynne would try to get her in a front headlock and start to squeeze, again showing her upper body strength.

Tasha felt herself being grabbed... and was disappointed as Lynne just caught her in a front headlock.

.oO(God, this girl is boring!) She thought as Lynne squeezed her head tightly, and she would grab the backs of her thighs to try and lift her up, and drop down to her back, trying to slam Lynne down hard.

Even though Lynne wanted to put up a fight, she wasn't fond of flashy moves, mainly because of her inexperience; of course, this didn't mean that she couldn't improvise. When Tasha grabbed her thighs, she realized that her hold wasn't doing so well, and in an attempt to avoid being lifted she fell back pulling Tasha's head with her in a DDT.