Kia Vs Emily -Standard Match

Despite the fact that Kia's body was screaming in pain it gave Kia some relief that Emily was suffering a similar fate. Kia had really impressed herself. She had managed to stand up against a real wrestler and hold her ground and even when she had been losing, turn it around. She wanted to win badly, but now she did not feel so bad about losing either.

After a moment Kia raised her right leg to signal she was no longer down and slowly rolled over and clambered up to her knees, looking at the panting Emily. She then crawled over to her and simply lay ontop of her, doing her best to make sure that Emily's hands and legs were pinned

"Sorry hun, but i gotta win this.sorry"

It was true that Emily was exhausted after nearly passing out from Kia's deadly scissors, and it was also true that she had worn herself out quite a bit in executing that spinebuster. However, she wasn't in quite as much pain as Kia at the moment, and she wasn't done by a long shot.

Even so, as the Noble Fighter arched her body to the side and raised an arm to the ref, she felt Kia's body draping against hers and pinning her onto her back. "No..." she groaned, taking a deep breath and arching to the side to break the pin before it had even begun.

Kia could not put much of a resistance up. She tried her best but when Emily arched to the side Kia just rolled off the female, breathing heavy once more.

"We could end this as a draw y'know...we are both pretty beat up"

Kia would slide back slightly before clambering up to her feet. Her legs complaining after the torture she put herself through to try and finish EMily off once and for all.

Emily was breathing heavily at Kia as she pushed herself up to her hands and knees. Opposite her, Kia was also clambering upright, though Emily knew that the girl's back had to be bothering her after the spinebuster she'd landed on her.

"Maybe you are, Kia," Emily said, "but I don't quite easily."

And with that, Emily would get to her feet and close the distance between them, grabbing at Kia's head while driving her knee hard into her opponent's midsection.

Kia was going to run and jump at Emily, however before she had time to Emily had already gotten up and closed the gap between them. Kia let out a small yelp as she felt Emily grab onto her head, feeling her fingers dig into the skin of Kia before out of nowhere Emily's knee sprung up and collided heavily into Kia's gut, causing spittle and air to rush out of Kia's mouth and her body to get lifted off the floor from the sheer power of the hit. She was able to weakly land on her feet and was annoyingly still being held by the head by EMily.

Emily didn't relent even as she kneed Kia in the midsection. Taking a deep breath, Emily shook her head to fling the perspiration from her long pink hair, before pressing her body up closer against her smaller opponent. Slide a arm around the girl's head and grabbing at her thigh, Emily would hold her breath and then suddenly drop back, aiming to nail the girl in a quick and effective suplex.

This, though, was all a prelude to soften Kia up for her eventual finisher...

Kia was not in a good place right now. She had been so close to ending this and finishing this girl off once and for all, but now things were not going great at all. Kia let out a yelp when she felt something wrap around her and before she knew it she was slammed into the mat.

She let out a have grunt of pain as she felt her body bounce off the mat slightly

"urgh....owwww" Kia lay there, too weak to get up

Sitting upright, Emily used her forearm to wipe the sweat from her forearm as she heard Kia make a very satisfying thump on the mat behind her. She was back in control of this match, and now would have been a good time to go for a pinfall. She wasn't done with Kia yet, though. This girl had fought well for a rookie, and for that, she deserved a finisher.

Rolling back up to her knees, Emily grabbed at Kia's head to drag the girl up to her feet, easily womanhandling the lighter girl. "It's over, lass," she said, before sliding an arm around Kia's head and squeezing her tightly against her side in a frontal headlock. At the same time, she would lean forwards, her chest brushing against Kia's back, and grab at the back of Kia's thigh.

This done, Emily would lift Kia up off her feet and raise her into the air, so that her body was pointed vertically in the air...all in preparation for Emily's finisher, the Nelson Caber.

Kia let out a sharp yelp when she was lifted by the heavier female. She could not do anything to stop the female and now she was just putty in Emilies hands.

"Gah put me down...let me go!" sadly EMily did not listen and instead proceeded to get her into a frontal headlock. Before long Kia just gave up trying to resist, it was toot taxing on her muscles to resist Emily. Slowly Kia got lifted up into the air as high as she could go.

"Emily put me down...right now!"

Emily smiled a little at Kia's demand. "As you wish, lass," she said.

And with that, Emily would let Kia go. The hard way. Tilting backwards, Emily would fall onto her back, bringing Kia swinging down with her. Keeping Kia tilted upright, Emily would fall in such a way that Kia's head would be the first to hit the mat, bringing her slamming down hard on her skull in a sheerdrop brainbuster. Emily knew how brutal this move could be, and exercised caution to not use too much force or else risk badly concussing the poor girl.