On a war path!

Tasha giggled at Lynne's reaction to her compliment. "Aww... is someone a little shy?" She teased, and then leaned in to smooch her cheek before getting off her voluntarily.

After Tasha got off her, Lynne rolled away and got to her feet as well. Her blush was even darker because of the surprise smooch. "I'm... I'm not!" She said; she wished she had thought of a better comeback, but there really wasn't a way she could answer that without looking innocent, stupid, or both.

Tasha laughed at the reaction, and stood up from the mat, and approached her slowly. "Hee... hope not... there's much more in store, honey..."

Lynne got ready to fight again, and she got closer to her opponent, her hands before her body. Tasha's words made her feel somewhat uneasy, but that didn't change the fact that she wanted some retribution. When they got close enough to each other, Lynne would send a quick punch towards Tasha.

Tasha stepped in towards her, and as she tried to punch her, she would move to catch it. If this was successful, she'd try to pull her in close, and scoop her up in a bearhug with a playful giggle.

Lynne's move backfired against her as her fist was caught. She felt Tasha pulling her by the arm, and she was brought again to a close proximity to her. As Tasha's arms grabbed her waist, she realized that she'd be trapped in a bearhug soon if she didn't react. Pulling back her free hand and balling it into a fist, she sent another punch at Tasha, this time aimed at her head, trying to make her let go before the hold was complete.

Tasha pulled her in, only to receive a punch to her head. She cringed as it hit, and staggered away from her, shaking her head. "Not a bad punch.." She commented.

Lynne huffed, having escaped from a possibly destructive bearhug on the nick of time. "There's more from where this one came from!" She said, stepping closer to Tasha again while lashing out her fist again, this time aiming for her opponent's chest.

Tasha saw the girl coming in again, and tried to catch her fist and pull her in, trying for another attempt at a bearhug. "Oh no you don't, babe." She grinned.

Once again, Tasha proved to be too agile to get hit like that, and Lynne was brought closer again and bearhugged. This time, luck wasn't on her side, because now her arms were also trapped, so she couldn't simply escape like before. "Oh, shit." She tried to move around, feeling the pressure slowly buildin on her back, and attempted to get her punching arm out of the hold.