Days of Debuts: Ember Days (D) vs. Hitomi Nakamura

[godjacob]

AGH! D-damn this bitch! What is wrong with her!? I swear to the beasts of the lost world that she will pay for this!

Needless to say Hitomi had not enjoyed the head to head collision. While her mask had somewhat helped to cushion it it was was a pain to her skull as she shook her head a struggle to remain upright.

However, once she had found a steady foot it seemed her opponent was ever defiant and seemed to even invite confrontation once more which only annoyed Hitomi all the more.

"Oh I'll show you more than instinct, the superior species will put you in its place!"

Hitomi would raise her own fists, she was not a brawler by nature but felt compelled to show her dukes out of pride all the same.

Naturally, her aim was to throw a jab to try and clock Ember right between the eyes.

[Monsy]

“Hoh, hoh! Alright! Does this superior species have a name? It’s for science.”

She said, a skip accompanying her strafe. Huffs slipped in each breath, her lips making an O, and she tilted her head back and forth, which garnered a few cracks. Now loose and prepared, Ember Days found little difficulty in catching her strike. Ok, maybe with clumsy instinct. But now, Hitomi’s wrist clasped with two fists. Her opponent now faced the ever-growing self-satisfied grin. The grip tightened, and she postured back a step to absorb any breakout attempts. This was her trap. Her plan all along! At least, that’s what she’ll make it seem.

“Guess those instincts mighta’ rubbed off on me. Hahaha!”

She threw her leg, a kick aimed to punish their stomach, then attempt to weave underneath their arm to apply an arm wringer.

[godjacob]

"You'll know it soon enough you bi...gaaaa!"

Hitomi's curse was cut off as her foe seemed to catch her hard jab in the air, like out of some martial arts film or something. Her eyes widened, and as she prepared another wild strike it seemed her foe had closed this sudden trap as she twisted on her wrist which caused the would be dinosaur girl to whine out in pain as the shock of it shot through her hand to her brain.

"Agh! C-cheap tricks you little agh!"

Hitomi was once more cut off, kicked in the gut which forced her to bend over as she was twisted into the arm wringer.

[Monsy]

There was some humour to harvest here. The interruptions through every trickle of misery she shot into their arm. It wasn’t a fiendish glee that could charm a sick soul but a bemusement that ballooned inside her chest. She torqued the arm wringer once it sealed itself. Both arms flexed, solidified, and clutched Hitomi’s wrist.

“Yeah, yeah. And I’ll cheap trick your ass next! ”

She did another wrench; this time, she tried to bend the arm onto her back, where Ember moved abaft to assail her chest into their nape and deliver a murmur to their ear.

“Yah ready to see the lights?”

An arm fastened around Hitomi’s midriff; forearm pinned to their front to cement a grip. She took a deep breath, spaced her legs and slung up, sought to force Hitomi skyward and back with her bridge into the german suplex!

[godjacob]

"C-cheap my what!? That doesn't even make sense you agggggh!"

Hitomi's protest was cut off as her wrist was wrenched again and again which of course was a pain to deal with. She groaned out as she used a free hand to grab at Ember's hand and tried to ease the pressure and wrestle against it best she could before it shifted behind her back.

"W-what you gonna use some flashlight or something!?"

Hitomi cursed, she already prepared to answer back aiming to elbow the head of the newcomer before suddenly she felt herself being grasped around her waist and lifted up for a surprise German Suplex!

"AGHHHHH!"

[Monsy]

Hitomi became a rolling wave upon the ocean, a perfect arch, matched only by Ember’s grace. Ferocity married to majesty; the cocktail that sent her opponent into the canvas shoulder and neck first. Her finger grip unfurled and she rolled onto her stomach, shuffled up her knees and hands to come to all fours.

〝Jeez. Your fossil brain is really killin’ my vibe here. And my one liners.〞

She blew hair from her vision and grinned, and crawled over to her foe to try and grip both of their ankles, where she’d stand, hook them, pin against her waist as her forearm hugged their achilles.

“Buuuuut, you’re flexible right?!”

She lifted her foot and tried to step over; to flip them onto their stomach, where she pinned her weight onto their back and wrenched backwards to cement the classic Boston Crab! A war against stomach, back and hamstring.

[godjacob]

"Gggggg...y-your one liners and vibe can go extinct."

Hitomi had little more than that quip to over, as her body landed with a thud and flopped over with her legs high as if she had been some doll set in the most akward pose imaginable. Gravity paid her deviance as she eventually flopped over to her side.

Needless to say she was in a bit of a bad spot.

With a groan, Hitomi rolled to her back and attempted to shift by the ropes, aiming to use them as leverage to stand, but it seemed her talkative foe had no intention to give rest for the weary as she felt her legs tugged on and her eyes widened behind the lizard mask.

"H-hold it don't you daaaarrrrrrrreeee!!!"

Hitomi cursed as she was forced on her stomach and bent back into a painful Boston Crab, and already began to scratch and claw as she cried out in visible agony.

[Monsy]

“Well, don’t let my lines let ya stop your fuckin’ squirming there, chief.”

Her arms moved to lock around their ankles, encircle and rest the fist against her shoulders. It formed a noose that her biceps could squeeze, as though their legs became a stress ball, a toy to break, perhaps a challenge to see what more she could yield from them. But the clawed struggle put Ember on her heels till a foot slid back, the heel pinned against their side. It became awkward. One odd squirm, and she’d topple.

“Let’s go for a walk!”

She said, just as she exploded onto her feet with Hitomi’s ankles secured beneath her armpit. They’d walk as one, and the fossil in tow would find herself dragged near the outskirts of the ring, turnbuckle to turnbuckle.

[godjacob]

"GAAAAAA D-do you ever shut up!? I am gonna....aggggggggggggg!"

Needless to say beyond yelling curses Hitomi was not in the most ideal position, as the newcomer had come in and now worked in quite the painful submission as she felt her back and legs bend in a way that was so unnatural and caused a burning sensation to spread. It was unbearable! She tried to counter this by placing her hands on the canvas as she lifted her upper body to try and level out the pain.

"Hold it what are you OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!"

Hitomi cursed as she was suddenly pulled by Ember, who seemed to begin to walk them around the ring corner to corner which caused Hitomi to slump down as she was dragged across the ring. However, as they passed by one corner she grasbed the bottom rope with both hands and her teeth aiming to hang on and trigger a repe break to make her let go.

[Monsy]

There was much more humiliation than submission now. Focuses often shifted, inter-changing strategies, but this? This was just the gasoline fumes that ignited her smile. “Always wanted to tug around a dino, big lizard, whatever… Hey! Just what kinda apex predator are you?!” She peered back, and their walk screeched into a halt, where Hitomi had grabbed the ropes, and the ref started to count. They needn’t reach two before Ember let go and walked away with hands packed her hips.

“Shit… OK. Could you at answer my question now that you’re free?”

She turned around and squatted with a bladed stance. Eyes narrowed into a knife’s edge as she drew up a new smirk to daunt them. One hand lifted to beckon them up, and she shuffled an inch forward. And when they came to face her again, Ember charged them like the bull she was; she saught to gore them with her broad shoulder in her gut and drive out any fight they might have.