L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Morgan winced as one of Mikoto’s flailing arms winged her cheek, but held onto the hold. “Ngh.. Just tap already!” She grunted, tightening the hold. This was it, she could win here. She just needed to keep the pressure up.

Despite her pain, Morgan stood fairly fast. That last blow had knocked some adrenaline into her, and she walked towards her foe, where she would try to stomp on the small of her opponent, before laying down atop her to try for a sleeper hold!

Morgan sluggishly slipped to the side as Mikoto lunged, managing to evade the brunt of the tackle, but being hit enough that she was knocked to the ground, winded. As she started to push herself to her feet, she could only hope her opponent was in a similar condition.

“1!”
Morgan moaned. She was in pain, but not finished just yet.
“2!”
Morgan hissed, mustering strength.
“Thr-“
Morgan kicked out, rolling onto her hide, her back still aching as she stumbled to her feet. “You’ll have to… do better than that…”

Morgan would hardly react as she was lifted into the suplex position, only noticing when it had already been set up! “Wa-Wait! No!” She screamed out before she fell, her head crashing onto the mat. She briefly saw black spots, before noticing the horrible pain in her back, groaning as she rolled ove...

Morgan had been feeling confident. Too confident. As she moved in for another swing, she could feel her hand get caught. “Wha-Hey!” She let out a yelp of surprise before a groan, as a knee collided with her chest. She groaned, clutching her stomach, as she rolled off of Mikoto, onto the mat. She’d b...

Morgan winced at the proclamations. “Sorry!” She cried, somewhat apologetically, though she knew if it was truly to much her opponent would simply tap. She’d throw another blow at the stomach, followed by a quick one to the face

Morgan grunted as she rolled out, arm aching, but was given no respite as Mikoto lunged at her, latching onto her leg! With her spare leg, Morgan would kick at her foe’s torso, attempting to dislodge her. If she succeeded, she would move to straddle Mikoto’s stomach as she punched down at her face.

As she clawed helplessly at her opponent’s thighs, Morgan noticed a possible opening for escape, as Mikoto’s leg drifted towards her neck, she would use her spare hand to grab it and try to hold it still, before using it as leverage for a makeshift lever to try and pull out of the submission!

Morgan realized she’d made a mistake far too late, as she was pulled into an armbar! She let out a shrill shriek, as she started wildly kicking at the mat, struggling to release the armbar. She would attempt to roll over, hopefully releiving some pressure. “Ngh… Let go!”