Pammy vs Tasha

"Ahh!" Pammy yelped as the lightweight was tugged off, reaching up with one hand to grip her hair and try to reduce the pain, trying to get to her knee wincing. With her free hand, she'd try to grab Tasha's foot and twist, hoping to angle her onto her belly so she couldn't grip her as easily and able to let her foot reach down to rub at her crotch.

"Cute people do what they want," she retorted

Tasha started to sit up, getting to her feet, but before she could fully stand, Pammy had managed to snag her foot. She fell back to her butt, and was rolled over before Tasha could stop her. Tasha growled up at her, then gasped as she felt Pammy's boot starting to gas pedal her. "Gh! Why you little-!" She growled and tried to kick at her with her other leg, hoping to nail her someplace where it counted.

Pammy laughed playfully as her foot struck home and ground there, making a quick "woop!" as she sidestepped the kick, though a second tagged her in the inner thigh while she was off balance from it and she stumbled back, wincing and holding her leg temporarily limping backward as she rubbed it.
"Owie! Meanie," she taunted

Tasha glared menacingly at Pammy before starting to stand up. "You're about to see just HOW mean I can be." She declared, and started to walk towards her, trying to grab her by the hair.

Pammy let out a cry as her red locks were grabbed, reaching up to grab at Tasha's back. However. her hair wasn't her real target. Using her inferior height, she'd try to yank down at her head while she shoved her head up, ramming it into her chin to throw her off

Tasha was about to throw a knee into her gut, but Pammy was quicker, and she let out a surprised yelp as she was headbutt right in the chin. She let go of Pammy's hair, and took a couple steps back to massage her jaw.

Pammy would rush after her quickly, trying to keep her momentum up as she lowered her head and tried to drive her head's peak right into Tasha's belly

"Uggh!!" She gasped as Pammy rushed forward and slammed her head into her belly. It was enough to knock her off her feet and make her land flat on her butt. "Ow!!"

Pammy took a moment to rub her head/fix her hair, then smiled as she fixed it back to perfection. She would wiggle her hips in a little dance for the crowd before she'd line up the downed Tasha and rush at her, trying to turn and leap at the last moment to bump her butt into her face, ideally riding her all the way to the mat into a face-sit

Tasha growled as Pammy taunted her, and started to pick herself back up. She needed to show this kid who was boss. As she started to pick herself up, she saw Pammy running back towards her, and before she could counter, she took the butt bump right to the face, and was knocked down onto her back, ending up with Pammy sitting right on her face. "Mmf!!!"