Volcanica vs. Chesna

Volcanica smirked as she looked at Chesna. "You're making this hard on yourself." She would then charge again and would tackle Chesna against the ropes.

Chesna watched as Volcanica ran back at her. Her eyes darted about the room and she turned her hedslightly to see her position. As Volcanica slammed into her, she let out a soft gasp and lifted her hands up to jab her fingers down hard right at the nerves at the base of Volcanica's neck.

As soon as she slammed Chesna, Volcanica would feel the pressure at her neck but she would smirk. "Not bad, but not good enough!" She would then take those arms and throw Chesna over her shoulder.

Chesna used her place pushed up against the ropes to prevent Volcanica from performing the maneuver by hooking her leg under the bottom rope. Even if this worked, it would leave the two at a stand still for the moment as Chesna couldn't strike with her arms and couldn't push off with her leg.

Volcanica was unable to do the move and said, "Oh, stubborn eh?" With that, she would put Chesna onto the ground and grab both of her legs over the middle rope and apply a boston crab.

Chesna flopped to the ground and felt herself being put in a Boston crap. she would rest her head against the mat as she felt her muscles being stretched and let out a moan. Something that sounded more like pleasure than pain. "nnngh!" She gasped. "T-that feels good. While you're down there how about fingering me. I'm pretty wet now." As she said that she suddenly felt her nose begin to drip. It hard started bleeding as it was prone to do.

"Um, ew? Haven't you gone to the bathroom before this match started?" Volcanica had an obvious disgusted look on her face as she would release Chesna's legs for a while and quickly grabbed a tissure box, towel, and extra underpants. With that, she would give some tissue to Chesna.

"Here, maybe this will help you with your nosebleed."

And she would clean up the "spill" and put a new set of fitted underpants on Chesna (without showing the audience of course! Duh, it's not nice for a woman to do such a thing or a man to try and get in over his head). With that, she would do as Chesna requested and started poking her on the head with her left index finger while putting a single leg crab.

Chesna looked down at herself. "Huh...?" She said. "No.. that's not... " She sighed. "It's not what you think and i can;'t help it. The more you touch me like that... the worse it will get..." She said as she shooed Volcanica away.

She sighed again. "I can't help the nosebleeds either... I'm a hemophiliac.. it just bleeds randomly..."

She sighed as Volcanica put her back int he lock and poked her in the head. She flopped against the mat, her face falling against the mat as she slid her hand underneath her coat and into the secret pockets she kept in there. She needed to escape this match and this woman. The farse of it all had begun to sober her up and she secretly snuck a few pills before lifting her head back up and turning her body. She had a little bit of time while she was still cognitive and tried to use her now free leg to kick out Volcanica's legs.

Volcanica released Chesna from the submission as she was kicked off. She backed off a little and thought, "Strange, I thought I heard some chewing?" When Chesna would stand up, she would almost see the secret pockets that were in the coat, not hidden by the body and visible in clear light.

Getting back in a fighting stance, Volcanica said, "If you wanted to get out that submission, at least you could've told me."

Chesna stood up after a few seconds and turned and looked at Volcanica. The girl was starting to blur a bit. Chesna's eyes were dialoged. She lifted up her hand and wiped the blood from her nose. "So then..." She said with a huff as she looked over Volcanica. "What if I tell you to lay down and let me pin you ?"