Makie Akamatsu vs Midori Himeno

Normally, Makie would have accepted the lockup. For Makie, however, a "normal" opponent was someone who was in her own weight and strength category, and while Midori was no Amazon, she definitely wasn't "normal" by that definition. Hopping lightly on her feet, Makie moved up to Midori, faking a lockup before instead grabbing onto one of Midori's arms by the elbow and wrist, propelling herself upwards to slam a knee into the other girl's face.

Makie would be able to surprise Midori with this knee shot to the face and the muscular red head staggered back a bit looking dazed but would start to recover with her endurance. However it might seem that Makie had a chance to follow up here.

"Gotcha!" Makie shouted as she closed the distance between them, running up and grabbing at Midori's arm again, this time twisting her body to snare her legs around Midori's head and bring her down to the mat in a flying headscissor takedown.

Makie may have underestmated Midori's stamina. She was pretty good at tanking blows. As Makie leapt up and wrapped those slim, attractive legs of hers on Midori's head, Midori would exert her strength and go to grab her by the chin in one hand and the anles near her ear with the other and then simply go to toss Makie off to the side to try and dump her on the mat on her ass.

Makie's eyes widened in surprise as Midori effortlessly countered her move. "What the fu--"

That was all she managed to say before she was slammed down onto her ass. Pain shot through her tailbone up her spine, and she collapsed onto her back, breathing heavily and shutting her eyes as she clutched her hurting backside.

Midori would take some time to rub her neck before eying Makie sitting on the ground in front of her. If Makie was still seated she would go for a soccer kick to the girl's back.

As coincidence would have it, Makie was beginning to sit back up when Midori executed her soccer kick. "AGH!" Makie cried as Midori's boot slammed against her. Slowly, she rolled over, pushing herself to her knees....

As Makie pushed herself up to her knees, Midori crouched going to wrap one of her arms around the back of Makie's neck and have the other snake around the bottom of Makie's closest thigh near her knee and would try to interlink her arms and roll Makie over for a tight cradle pin usually used in mat wrestling.

Makie gasped as she suddenly found herself pressed against the mat, her arm and leg pulled back as Midori's weight pressed down on her. Remembering this pin from high school wrestling, Makie thrashed and squirmed, trying to twist sideways to break the pin. Against an opponent in her weight class, she would have had no trouble doing this, but against Midori, this was going to be difficult...

"One," said the ref as he began the countdown.

MIdori hugged Makie's naked leg tightly against her body perhaps making Makie's foot touch her face but this was indeed no high school wrestling match otherwise a one count pin might have won this. Makie's thrashing was making it s that the ref would be forced to reset his count as her shoulder managed to leave the mat before a decent pinfall could be made that would threaten makie's match with a loss via a full 3 count.

Midori stubbornly tried to hold onto the cradle and in the process might be leaving her face vulnerable to makie's free hand.