Sally vs. Yoshio: Submission P.O.W. Beach Match

Yoshiro smirks,a bit deviously towards her. "You wanna see?" The bird slowly stands up and puts Sally's legs under her arms.She tries to turn her over on her stomach and sit high up on her back for a boston crab.But,she didnt do it for a submission.No....She didnt want the match to end so quickly.Yoshiro leans back slightly.

Sally, slightly bemused, allowed Yoshio to flip her onto her back... and promptly lets out a surprised squeak as she feels her opponent place her in a Boston Crab! "Gah! What... oh, shoot!" The grizzly girl scrabbled on the mat, panicked - she had been put into this position before, against White Feather, and she really wasn't a fan of it! Brown scrabbled for the ropes, pulling herself over to the sides of the rings...

Yoshiro pours on the pressure on Sally. "Not a fan of this move,are you? Neither am I..." She says to Sally while she struggled to get to the ropes.When she eventually did,Yoshiro let her go,saying sadistically: "Dont worry.I have plenty more submissions for you,my soon to be prisoner."

Brown rubbed her lower back, her legs painfully stretched from the vicious submission hold. "Danggit... you know a buncha submission holds, don'tcha? While lil' ole me only knows a few basic moves..." Sally would cross her arms and give Yoshio a determined look. "I'll still win, though - y'all are gunna be my prisoner, not the other way around!"

Staying close to the rings, Brown would try to circle the feather-armed girl, more wary of her than before. "I'll make sure ya won't get the opportunity to put me into a hold like that again...!"

"I know a lot,yes.But it all came at a cost." She said,a bit remorseful.Yoshiro was reminded a bit of years and years ago,with Conza.Her opponent's determination to win brought her back. "Me,prisoner? Why dont yo put your money where your mouth is then!" Yoshiro watched cautiously as Sally circled her,waiting for her next move.

Sally grinned and shrugged. "Alright, I'll do that just that!" The grizzly wrestler put her head down and charged - not at Yoshio, though. She ran towards the ropes on the right side of the pair, ramming into them - and then using them to bounce off the ropes and charge back towards Yoshio, hoping her little misdirection at thrown the bird-girl off balance!

The bird gasped softly,thinking Sally was about to rush her.But,she jumped into the ropes. "Come on.....You gotta be more accurate than--" Yoshiro didn't see Sally until it was too late.She rammed Yoshiro onto her back. "Ough...."

Sally grinned and wrapped her arms around Yoshio, lifting her up in a big, tight bearhug! She squeezed the girls arms tightly together, intent on squishing the resistance out of her. "I may not know many fancy submission holds, but I got one that works just fine!" She chirped happily, playfully planting a very light peck on the bottom of Yoshio's earlobe. "Might even make the cute birdy I caught cry uncle~!"

Yoshiro wasnt able to get up in time and got caught in a bearhug with Sally laying on top of her! "N-No! AHH!!!" She struggled,but even her arms were caught.Adding insult to injury,she was kissed by her opponent,making her blush. "I wont s-submit..."

"Mmm, I dunno, sweetie..." Sally would whisper in Yoshio's ear, emboldened by the bird-girl's response to the ear kiss into planting kisses up and down her neck, nibbling and licking and sucking gently, intent on leaving a history of smooches on her neck in hickies! Brown adjusts her grip - she's not crushing Yoshio as hard as she could, but it's still enough to be painful. The tall, curvy wrestler begins walking around the ring, practically parading her cute opponent around - if they had an audience, this would be pretty embarrassing for Yoshio! It might still be, considering how much it seems like Sally is showing her off...