Ranked Match For Spot #2: Angel (#4) vs. Kirin Sumomo (#2)

Angel was a woman who took great pride in her appearance and her body. She was attractive, and she was strong. More than anything though, she was proud of her legs. Honestly, she considered them to be her best feature and the strongest part of her body.

That's why, when she felt Kirin slip out from the scissoring hold and grab for her legs, she started to panic a small bit. She knew if Kirin was able to work her legs over too much, she would be at a disadvantage. A cry of resistance passed her lips when she felt Kirin wrapping her arms around her long lower limb, and as she felt her leg being bent around, she would start to kick with her free leg, thrashing a bit and trying to strike at Kirin in hopes of getting her to let go.

Kirin gave a good hard twist to Angel's leg, bending it as best she could before starting to bob back a bit to avoid the wild flailing of her free leg. "Ah ah! Not getting away that ea-ZEE!" She winced as the kick landed into her thick thigh, putting her off balance and loosening her grip a bit, trying to reclaim her grip before Angel could wriggle free

"That's what you think!" Angel fired back at Kirin. Once she felt the hold on her leg loosening up, she would lash out a second time with another kick, then a third, trying to keep the larger woman off-balance so she could crawl free from her.

The second kick put her severely off balance, managing to raise her hands to stop the third in time to stop a direct hit, but staggered back a few paces, rubbing her thick thigh with a mild wince and giving Angel time to stand

Angel waited for Kirin to stagger back, then rolled over and started back up to her feet. Kirin was giving Angel just as much trouble as the Latina had thought she would, but she wasn't worried, not yet. She backed away from the curvy woman as she got up, a bit of sweat running down her face as she raised her arms up, sinking into a defensive stance and letting Kirin have the next move.

Kirin reclaimed her balance, but a bit glad to see Angel not press the attack. She'd take a huff of air, big bosom bouncing as she regrouped herlself, not rushing to attack before she'd move in slowly, trying to enter a grapple with Angel to grab her wrists and push her back towards the ropes, mashing her body into hers upon arrival

Angel was ready and waiting as Kirin slowly approached her. When the curvy older woman reached up and moved in for her grapple, the leggy latina grabbed with both of her hands for one of Kirin's arms, trying to pull her past herself and against the ropes instead. She hoped the slight whip would catch Kirin offguard, and after tossing her past herself, Angel would turn and lunge towards her, trying to throw her arm around Kirin's neck and, trying to wrap her into a quick sleeper hold.

Kirin was indeed surprised by the quick counter, not built for fast legwork. She reached the ropes and grabbed on to reclaim her balance, surprised again when this was all but ideal for Angel's follow up. She grunted and tried to struggle, pressing her weight backward to try and shove Angel loose, or at least move from the ropes

When Kirin threw her weight backwards, Angel stumbled back, but she would try to keep her arm around Kirin's neck. She tried to tighten it, wanting to get her hold locked in still if she could, trying to drag her away from the ropes with herself, hoping she could wear this big woman down some with it.

Kirin grunted and squirmed some more, losing a bit of her pep in the process. Finally she'd settle on reaching up with both arms, pulling away at Angel's arm and expecting her two thicker arms to wrench it free with some effort. Once she had her breathing freed, she'd try to swing her hip back to thump Angel in the belly