Wells Quinn Vs. Merith: Iron Woman Match!?

Wells stumbled back in a daze as she slammed into merith. "Ugh..." She groaned and held her head. She didn't feel like she was getting away with anything. She shook her head as she just tried to get away from Merith for the moment.

Merith was vulnerable for a few moments but no follow up attacks were attempted thus giving the redhead some time to recompose herself. She slowly looked up, whipping her hair behind her, one hand holding her stomach as she saw Wells also shying away to resituate herself. The amazon had a feint blush on her face and she was worried that maybe Wells had connected the dots that Merith was weak in the stomach. She couldn't sit there and debate it in her head too long though and tried to close the distance between her and Wells. As she closed in, she would try to get behind her opponent and attempt to lock her arms in a full nelson hold

Wells was weak and she couldn't afford to be captured again. She still had her instincts though and try and dodge Merith when she came at her, scrambling away to get as much distance between them as possible before turnign around and panting. "I-I'm out of luck, ok!" She said, hoping Merith wouldn't come at her, even though she didn't reallye ven understand those words.

Merith missed her grab as Wells scrambled away and Merith yelled in frustration. "You're damn right you are!" Merith replied sternly and approached again, trying to grapple Wells by her boy's tshirt. If she could grab her, Merith would pull her closer and try to wrap her arms around Wells in a bearhuh...

"Ack!" Wells said as she was grabbed by the shirt. Instinctively she lifted her arms up so that the baggy shirt would come right off, revealing her cute black bra and the smallest amounts of cleavage that her pert but small breasts could muster. Normally she would be in a fit of embarrassment but this time she was to worried about being crushed by the giantess to evennotice. Turning on a dime, she looked just to observe Merith's reaction and would then try and take out one or Merith's legs with a tackle.

Merith yanked Wells in but didn't expect she would fall right out of her shirt! The Amazon's eyes went wide and the small flash of cute little breast distracted her just long enough for Wells to tackle into the giantess' legs. "Aggh!" Merith lost her balance as Well's mass rammed into her with her legs getting hooked and she crashed onto her back with a grunt of pain, the back of one of her hands resting on her forehead while the other arm was above her head. The fans popped loudly, beginning another chant for the underdog to give her the strength to continue her lead

Wells tried desperately to use her momentum to roll Merith into another pin, hoping the giantess was dazed enough to be able to stay down for three seconds.

"ONE!" the ref called out.

Merith felt Wells settle onto her, able to feel the kawaii girl's smooth skin pressed down on her body. Merith blushed feintly at the sensation, unable to open her eyes as the impact had dazed the big girl once more. "Ohh..." she groaned...

TWO!

"THREE!" Wells was shocked when the count finally came. She squeaked softly and then rolled off Merith, panting. She couldn't believe she had managed what she had but was actually kind of proud of herself.

Hopefully she could catch Merith off guard a few more times. Up 2-4, she wondered when this hell of a match woudl end. The ref still gave no indication of her winning and she sighed with disappointment.

Merith was pinned again and unfortunately for her she was not over her dazed state. While Wells basked in what had to be her luckiest streak ever, Merith stayed down, moaning softly as she lost more and more fans to Wells, the score updated to 4-1 in Wells' favor. Merith hated that Wells kept utilizing the single leg hook pin, something she always had major trouble escaping as was evident by the score of the match. The bigger, stronger Amazon was dazed and confused, unsure of how she could somehow pull this back. Much like her blonde opponent, Merith was oblivious to how much time had passed and how much was left...