Kia Vs Emily -Standard Match

Kia growled quickly as the girl went in for a pin. her body was throbbing in pain however she was not about to just give up that easily. She bucked her body once to try and throw Emily off er, if it did not work she would buck again and arch her back as high as she could. Once she was free she would side away to the other side of the ring to give herself time to recover

Emily felt Kia buck underneath her at that point, but kept her upper body pressed down against the girl, gritting her teeth as she tried to get the pinfall. It wasn't until Kia's body arched up under her, the girl's back lifting up off the mat as she pushed up against Emily, that the Noble Fighter finally stopped the pin. Rolling over up to her feet, she rotated her shoulders as she followed Kia, grabbing for her head to pull her upright.

Kia thankfully was quite fast and was able to quickly lurch forward to avoid the grab by Emily. Granted Kia was battered and tired but she was determined to go out as hard as she could. She was not going to lose if she could help it.

Kia would turn around and quickly notice how close Emily was and as if out of instinct she lunged forward at the girls waist to try and knock the girl to the mat.

For a brief moment, Emily thought that she was in control of the match, that Kia couldn't possibly recover so quickly. That thought lasted up until Kia rolled away from her attempted grab, spinning away from the Scotswoman before she could react.

"What---" was all Emily could say before the smaller girl lunged, hammering a shoulder hard into her midsection. "OOOOPH!" she gasped as she was sent crashing onto her back, winded by Kia's sudden counter.

Kia let out a grin when she had suddenly managed to turn the match back into her favour. She quickly took advantage of the situation and wrapped her legs around Emily's neck before she pulled as hard as she could. To help increase the pressure Kia leant back and laid flt ontop of Emily while she did it.

"I am going to win and i am going to make you suffer!"

Kia felt guilty about this move he was using however it was the only thing she could think of at the moment, no doubt she had left herself vulnerable to some sort of dangerous counter.

Things turned around quickly. One moment, Emily was on her back, breathing heavily after Kia had speared her. The next, Kia was suddenly lying against her, her lithe body pressed down against Emily's, with her legs and thighs wrapped tightly around her throat.

The Noble Fighter gave a ragged gasp as her air supply was effectively cut off, and her face went red-- both from the lack of oxygen and the fact that her face was now very close to Kia's butt. Her arms pawed weakly at Kia's thighs. She grimaced, even as she rasped for air. She was not going to lose like this.

Arching her body up underneath Kia, Emily tried to roll them both onto their sides. Once she did that, she would try to swivel her body and get up to her knees, all the while continuously trying to pry Kia's legs loose. She just hoped that the scissors wouldn't take too much of a toll on her before she could carry out the move she was planning...

Kia was not planning on letting go at all. She was quite shocked that Emily was only weakly pawing at her legs. However her next move nearly forced Kia to let go. She was not expecting Emily try and move at all. However Kia held on, even when Emily was on her knees and trying desperately to pry her legs off, Kia held on. She could feel the muscles in her legs complaining from the amount of pressure she was exerting onto them, but she knew that for every second she could hold on, Emily suffered more, Emily was hurt more, and in Kia's mind that was all that mattered, brining the pain to Emily!

Emily's vision began to grow blurry as the head scissor began to take its toll. As expected, Kia was hanging on with the scissor, using those strong legs of hers to slowly squeeze the air out of Emily like a python. For a moment, Emily thought she was going to pass out, but she gritted her teeth and kept on fighting.

"Nnnnegh..hnnnrngh..." As she got up to her knees, she wrapped her arms around Kia's thighs, getting a firm grip on the other girl. Then, shakily, she would try to stand up to her feet, lifting Kia up with her. After all that, relying on pure grit and tenacity at that point, Emily would use Kia's own positioning against her by surging forwards, aiming to drop down and slam Kia's back against the mat in a brutal spinebuster!

Kia was going to do this. She just had to hold on...just a little bit longer. Kia was really starting to feel the strain now that Emily was early standing up. Her legs were starting to feel weaker and weaker and Kia knew soon she would not be able to keep it up. However the very idea that she was going to win this match was destroyed with the move that Emily launched next.

Kia had never thought about a spinebuster. Infact she had never seen the move used before but it had devasting effects. Kia let out a scream of pain and removed her scissors before lying back on the mat eagle style once more. Her legs feeling incredible weak and her chest heaving up and down as she was trying to pump oxygen back into her legs.

The moment she slammed Kia down onto her back, Emily did likewise, toppling down onto her own back as exhaustion and near-loss of consciousness caught up with her. The Scotswoman lay on her back for a few vital seconds, her eyes closed and her chest rising and falling as she breathed hungrily for air.

Kia had almost had her, she knew. If she had been in that scissor for a moment longer, it would have been lights out. Emily opened one eye as she caught her breath, strength gradually returning to her limbs. The referee eyed both ladies carefully, ready to start the countdown if neither of them moved.