I'm pounding fists down on your ribs as you frantically jerk and attempt to slide your body to any position to get out of the X trap I have you in. Being an awkward position I dont have the strength to keep your right arm pinned which allows you to maneuver your legs enough to get to your stomach and then back to your side. Knowing I have you on the defensive pumps adrenaline through me like I drug. I am the hunter and you are the hunted. As I attempt to remount myself on you I get caught by a sharp elbow to my lower abs. UHHFF I cant and won't let one sharp elbow derail my momentum that has you reeling. Quickly getting to my knees and launching my body, wildly throwing my body weight ontop of you and hunting for another opening as I attempt to wrap my left arm around your head and neck area while my right trys to hook the back of your thigh in an attempt to cradle you where I can power back onto you and get a total pin from the side position and go to work on you!
I realize you've taken the initiative for the last portion of the match. The crowd loves it, and despite being in Miami, my city, it's only natural that the majority would support the American instead of the Latina. You've been a real bitch, stubborn and fierce at the same time, and I must recognize that. I can't let my pride enter in play here to fog my judgment of the situation. I must stay calm, collected, and most importantly, focused.
Your hammering blows down on my side and then on my lower back immediately stop the moment I hit that elbow on you, but I hit your abs instead of your face as I intended, and so I can't knock you away from me. You take this chance to reposition around, locking my head with one arm, then going for the back of my thigh to fold me in half, but I quickly kick away with my powerful legs, powering through to break the hold, straightening myself and rolling to get on my knees in front of you, but still with your arm around my neck, keeping me down in front of you.
"You're pretty insistent, puta..." I say through clenched teeth, trying to straighten up but unable to, held down by your lock on my head, and so I instead decide to go for your mid section right in front of me, balling my fists tight as I unleash left after right aiming for your sweat coated abs!