Sarah O'Sullivan vs Kent Quick

It was a purely humiliating situation to be put through such agony while this jerk also had the nerve to enjoy her body like that. She had to put everything into that kick and was certainly glad that she put more time and effort into improving her speed and leg strength than anything else since that defeat. It was probably the only thing that saved her.

When the force of the kick made him fall over outright Sarah rolled out of his grasp groaning and crying out as her body was still in agony. Carefully caressing her back as she panted. Still she knew that if she took any time to rest he'd be up and on her. So Sarah cried out in frustration as she got on her feet. The whole time panting as she tried to decide how to make her next move now. While rubbing her back Sarah tried to run though it was a painful thing with her back crying out with each step. She had to get behind him quickly and just start kicking the hell out of his back. It wasn't a full strategy and more just repaying him for how much her back was hurting right then. "Try this!" She was definitely fired up to make him hurt a bit now.

Kent was doing so well overall throughout this match and the last painful thing he did to her was placing her tiny body over his knee into a Backbreaker, but he was a bit overconfident that he wasnt aware one of her leg sneak out to kick him hard at his neck causing the big man to drop down to the floor. Rubbing onto his need and taking his time to roll to the side and up on all fours to get his focus back, he couldnt wait to rip that girl apart for escaping his painful submission. "Damn you Sarah...."

With her out of his sights and surely she isnt too far from him at all, almost getting himself standing on his two feet but Sarah came up behind him to start kicking his back which was soften a little bit by her during the match with her flying knee strike and such. "Nugh!" He comes falling down on the mat with his elbows and knees against it, gritting his teeth that this girl been kicking him so rapidly and crazy like kicks, he tries to roll over to the side and onto his back protecting it hoping she still kicking him as he goes to grab onto her to twist n pull her down to the mat front first... if he were able to do that he'll crawl on over to her legs trying to twist onto one of her ankles while on his knees barely sitting up straight thanks to her hurting his back. "Grrr!"

Sarah was just completely focused on doing what damage she could while being as cautious as possible. There was no way she could allow herself to be taken down again or she might quickly go down for two losses. The girl had to keep her wits about her and not get overly caught up in any one attack. She had mobility and planned on making the most of it even if her back didn't want her to do anything too reckless.

"Come on..." Sarah said mostly to herself wanting to do more damage, but knowing she had the advantage of speed and had to be content with just doing a little bit of damage here and there and hoping it could tip the scales in her favor. Physically forcing this guy into a submission would be tough since it wasn't her specialty. She had to do some damage and go for the pin. That left only a few areas to focus her attacks on.

Seeing him start to roll the girl jumped back not wanting to get caught up in anything crazy. "What are you a weird turtle?" She complained knowing that rushing in would create a chance to get snagged. Backing towards a corner Sarah knew she had to come up with something sooner or later. For now she had to wait for him to get himself up and then make a rapid dash for him before he was completely set. If she could manage that Sarah's best hope was a strong drop kick to the face. She needed to disorient him rather than trying to create random damage on the chest.

As Kent back taking so much hits by her kicks that slowly building up pain and softness, he tries to turn himself over onto his back to protect it from anymore Sarah's attacks. Hearing her comments as she backed up to avoid getting caught into his grasp which he frown in disappointment that he wasnt able to catch in his hold, sighing out loud in a bit of anger. "Turtle? Grrrr!"

She backed up to the corner which she have some time to recover whatever the pain shes in as he slowly sitting himself gritting from his back pain which its ironic that he loves hurting his opponent back but now he's the one suffering in the pain of his own, slowly pushing himself to get up onto his feet holding his back with one hand looking at her with an angry glare. "Going to get you!"

As soon he gets up onto his feet, he sees her coming right at him aiming to jump up for the fast n strong dropkick to his face which he wasnt able to move out of the way fast enough so he use only one arm to block some of the impact but still the force slammed right into his face knocking him back down onto the mat once again. "Gahh!" His poor back slamming to the mat groaning in pain as he slowly turning over to his side clutching the back, this girl starting to get the best of him and he doesnt like it one bit. "Fu... grrrr... "grumbling to himself.

"If it looks like a turtle." Sarah joked a bit though trying to push herself to stay more aware than usual when it came to what her opponent was trying. She had to get a pin in somewhere and that meant delivering enough damage that he wouldn't be able to stop her that quickly.

Backing up did give Sarah some time to recover, but she knew it couldn't be much. Any time she was recovering her opponent was and that wasn't a trade she could manage to take right now. "I'm getting the win this time." She replied ready to do whatever she had to in order to stop Kent and recover a bit of personal pride.

Sarah groaned when her drop kick landed her on the mat as well. But she tried to scramble even while wincing since she needed that attack to do more damage to him than her. Sarah trying to get behind him and kick him onto his front. The only thing that came to mind right then was standing on his back and crouching down a bit as she made her move. Trying to grab one of his arms and yank it back behind him. Sarah attempted to stand up and lean back putting pressure on that arm and back at the same time. She had to bring this guy down quickly or it'd all be over. She was getting payback this time around.

His really getting sick of this, not too pleased at all when this girl is getting the upper hand, the little punk of a girl Sarah which he dominates her in their last match and now shes doing a lot better than she was and he doesnt like this one bit. His face took a pretty hard impact of the dropkick even when he was able to block it but it wasnt enough to push his arms against his face bringing him down to the mat onto his back adding more pains thanks to her.

"Ngh...." He tries to recover quickly but thats only the natural of his body allowing how fast he could recover, leaving him vulnerable for Sarah to kicking him over facing down with a grunt sound, almost like allowing him to pushes himself but she didnt kick him over just for that, oh no, she stands on his weaken sore back and soon he felt his rams getting pulled back harshly into her Surfboard submission hold.

"Grrr!" Enduring the pain on his back as it feels the move he would use against the ladies but its opposite, the girl Sarah using it on him instead! He could try to power his arms to pull her down but in the position he's in would be quite difficult, gritting his teeth with his feet tapping on the mat shaking his head from the painful submission hold, only thing he could do is just keep trying to pull his arms forward the best he can even it hurts so much. "Let go you punk!" His arms shaking as he tries to pull his arms from her grasp, her feet pressuring onto his sore back really adding damages into him, he couldnt lose right now when he was so close beating her first round.

Sarah just couldn't bring herself to get swept here. She couldn't allow herself to lose after what happened before and in the same manner. Therefore her only choice was to fight with everything she had and this time leave with a better outcome. Though hard work wouldn't guarantee results she at least couldn't afford to regret again not giving everything she had in the match.

While she would have liked a pin Sarah wasn't exactly going to turn down any way to win. Going for that submission hold seemed the best way to take advantage of Kent's position. At least only leaving him one arm somewhat limited his ability to retaliate and Sarah was on guard for what he might try to get out of this mess. Her goal was the first point and everything else was secondary to that objective.

Even Sarah was groaning as she really yanked on the arm and tried to hold him in place. "Give up..." She breathed out knowing she had an advantage here. Able to feel Kent trying to pull his arm free and not wanting to let him. Sarah redoubled her effort to hold on and not let him just slip out. "I'm not letting go! This time you give up." She breathed out yanking and hoping he'd give in sooner or later, her feet digging into his back as she tried to hold firm.

His body still laying down on the mat with his front body facing away with his back getting stepped on while Sarah grabbing onto his arms pulling back just crackling onto his spine from the horrible pull and just torturing his back which he loves to use against the ladies but on him, thats another story, he was hurting and he gotta admit, she got him good but he also admit he is really pissed off getting beaten like this that he wouldnt expected. "Gahhh!"

He tries to pull onto his arms forward but Sarah didnt have to use so much strength since her feet against his back, making it harder for Kent to escape from the submission hold, he can feel his arms his shoulders getting sore and tiring as well his back getting so much in pain that when this girl breathed out her words, he gritted his teeth and doesnt have any other choice or it'll get worse on the long run. "Fuck...! Augh!... Fine I give! I give damnit!"

His head shaking side by side, tapping his feet, he pathetically cried out in giving up which he really doesnt want to but no other choice but admitting his first defeat in this first round. "Ugh!"

Sarah was driven right now to just get a point and then to get another and win this thing. The determination not to suffer a defeat like that again was forcing her onward. The girl knew just how bad a back could hurt from some of the matches she'd been in so she figured continuing to add to the pressure was bound to make something happen. Even if Kent was stronger than her, he was still human and that meant enough damage would add up.

Thanks to being able to use her feet to hold ground Sarah could hang in there much easier than might have been normally possible. In a sense it was fine for him to keep hanging on since the longer he did the more damage this move would do. Unlike Kent she'd just wait for the point and not be classless about it.

Hearing the words she had been waiting to hear made the girl sigh out in relief. Finally getting the point she jumped off and backed up just to be on the safe side. "That's one and one point to go!" Sarah was really fired up now and eager to jump back in the moment Kent was up and ready to go. This was a big thing for her and proved to Sarah that she could win.

He hates to admit his defeat just losing to Sarah from the submission hold and getting his first lost of this round and finally Sarah releases him from the hold allowing him to barely moving his arms that reaching for his back rubbing in pain. "Nghh... damn girl..."

Hearing her words safely telling him she got the win and one more to beat him that'll allowing her to do whatever to him, he doesnt want to lose to the little punk he needs to win and he have to do it as soon as he could or else... it would be the most humiliating match in his life. It takes some time for him to recover as he use his feet to slide under himself to pushes himself up gritting from the pain on his back mostly and his shoulders n arms still sore from the stretching by her Surfboard submission hold, he just cant wait to get some strength back and kick her ass soon. "You'll pay... for beating me first round!"

Finally up onto his feet staring at her in anger as well in pain, one hand rubbing his back as the other rubbing his shoulder, just aching all over but soon he is ready to go but still slightly sore but he's good to go, Once the bell rings he tries to ignored his sore body and circling around the fine looking Sarah, he have to find some ways to take her down somehow, when Kent moving up closer to her he tries to use his right foot to kick her in the stomach and if it connects, he tries to grab onto her wrist and pulling her toward him while lowering himself to carry her across his shoulders holding the back of her head and thigh, carrying her. "Ngh!"