[Pendant Match] Standard: Captains Battel! Adrian Vs. Angel

"aaAH!" Adrian yelled as she sailed through the air, her body colliding with the mat while her arm drove into the Latina. The cosplayer quickly lay back on Angel while hooking her outside leg. The Purple Parrot leader seemed to be on the verge on one of the biggest wins of her young career.

Angel laid splayed on on the mat as Adrian grabbing her leg, hooking it and covering her for a pin. The referee dropped to the mat, slapping it once to start the count.

"One!"

Adrian threw her spare hand in the air, making a count along with the ref.

"Two!"

If Adrian thought that that was enough to finish off Angel, she was sorely mistaken. The Latina was made of way tougher stuff than that!

The ref's hand shot towards the mat, her lips forming the shape for the final count, but at the very last moment before it struck the mat, Angel's entire body heaved, arching upwards to buck the cosplayer off of herself and break the pin!

"Thr-Waaah!" Adrian yelped as she was bucked off unceremoniously off of the Latina. The cosplayer just left sitting up right, mouth wide open before she turned to the ref and yelled the only thing on her mind. "THAT WAS THREE!"

Angel was still aching from Adrian's elbow drop, but she knew she needed to act fast. Adrian wasn't going to stay shocked for long, and she needed to take care of her before the cosplayer's surprise wore off.

Thinking fast, the Latina sat up, twisting her body towards Adrian in the process. While the girl yelled at the ref, Angel placed her hands against the mat for support and hauled her legs up into the air towards Adrian. She was trying to snatch the cosplayer by the head inbetween her thighs, hoping that while she was distracted she could get Adrian into a quick headscissor hold.

Adrian was running her hands through her hair in frustration, she flew how far for just a two count!? Unfortunately for her it made it easy for Angel to snare the cosplayer's head with her strong legs and immediately start putting the pain on. Kicking the mat, the cosplayer tried to pry the Latina's leggy vice open with her hands, although this probably wasn't going to work: Adrian never had that much in the way of upper body strength and Angel seemed to have a ton of lower body.

Angel grit her teeth, squeezing Adrian with the scissors with as much strength as she could muster. She was feeling fairly tired this far into the match, and still in a noticable amount of pain from both the elbow drop and the cheap low blow. She was trying to ignore that though, trying to push away her exhaustion and the pain coursing through her, in hopes of putting Adrian out. Her legs tightened around Adrian, the Latina wanting nothing more at this moment than to pop the girl's head off in-between her powerful thighs as payback for the crotch shot earlier.

"Give up!" She yelled at Adrian, trying to keep her hold locked on as the cosplayer tried to pry her legs open. "I'm ending your 'undefeated' streak here and now, chica~!"

Adrian tried kicking, bridging, even an attempt at kipping up to break free of Angel's tight grasp, her face turning a heavy shade of red while her head was crushed like a grape in between the Latina's thighs.

With the added dizzyness and general exhaustion of how the match had been, even the worst options for her started to seem pretty inviting, struggling to make her lose air quicker, tapping out just to end it but putting a big stain on her record and practically ruining her best chance to get into the world title scene, to the silly ideas: the cosplayer moved her head and opened her mouth, trying to bite down on her opponent's leg!

Angel figured that at this point, she had Adrian. It seemed like the girl was completely trapped between her legs.

But when the cosplayer's teeth sank into her thigh, into the strong flesh of her leg, Angel let out a surprised yell. Her legs naturally spread open for an instant as she reeled in pain, giving Adrian a chance to escape from her hold.