A spar? (for CantMakeMehTap)

"Hmm, I've only heard of him, but I met a different dojo master and some of her students, she seems like a nice lady..." Diva would nod and would get into her grappler's stance. She would stay low to the ground and would attempt to go for a double leg takedown.

Angel watched Diva move to her, but she sidestepped with a burst of speed, getting serious. Angel could get extremely serious when she wanted to. She aimed a clothesline to Diva's neck as she sidestepped, and if that took her down she would straddle her stomatch with a smile and spread her legs apart in a grapevine, and lean down and begin to smother Angel with her huge breasts."Can Diva-chan breathe?", she teased, sqruiming around ontop of her to spread the grapevine and force her nose deeper into her clevage.

Diva had not expected Angel to use her huge breasts as weapons, but a grapevine may of not been a great move. Diva would attempt to spread the grapevine even futher, hoping to her Angel's legs hurting with a pair of splits. She would also turn her head to the side and get some air. "Yes, but can Angel-chan handle the splits?"

Angel smiled."I was a cheerleader, I had to do this back home", she said, easily going into the spilts and forcing Diva to go even further. She grabbed Diva's hair and forced her nose back into her clevage.

Diva winced as the splits went futher and she was forced back into Angel's cleavage, however, she still had her arms free! Diva would take a hold of Angel's hand, and would start to bend it backwards, hoping to make a makeshift wristlock. If she could, she would also grab the other hand and do the same thing.

She saw Diva begin to try and use her hands, and she scowled. As Diva went for her, she began to pull as hard as she could on the handful of hair she had."Not getting out yet", she teased.

Diva didn't really like going for these kinds of moves, but she had no choice. She would grab a handful of Angel's hair, she would start pulling, feeling the pain of Angel's move, and would bring one hand down to Angel's crotch, and would trace her mound with her finger, giving her a warning of what would happen if she didn't let go.

Angel cried out, wincing and staring down angrily at Diva. She then yelped as she felt her trace her crotch. She looked down and smiled, ending everything and getting up, before she stepped away she drove her foot down into her stomatch."Hehehe", she chuckled and grabbed a handful of her hair again and began to pull her off the ground.

Diva had yelped out in pain, holding her stomach as she was pulled up by her hair. Diva didn't really realize that Angel had reserve strength, but she would smile and would attempt to grab her wrist to pry it off of her hair. If it worked then she would attempt to put Angel in a crossface. "Can you tell me why you were laughing? I hope you like this hold, I've been working on it!"

Angel cried out in the crossface, a really dirty move in her opinion."I guess dirty things are the only thing you can do!", Angel called and flaied around in the hold, trying to grab something but was in a bad postion."Ouch!"< she yelped,"It hurtssss!!", she moaned, grabbing Diva's wrists and trying to pry them off her head.