Marzia Servelli vs. Alizeh Midori - Submission Match

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The two women found themselves closely matched as they jostled for the position with one another, Marzia leaning in to try and push Alizeh back with the weight leveraged on her shoulders, only for Alizeh to match every move she made with one of her own, evening things out between the two of them. The Italian huffed, her eyes narrowing as she tried to focus on her opponent. But she also closed in to make her move, as she lipped her foot between Alizeh's ankle in an effort to sweep her footing out from under her.

For a moment, Marzia felt as though it was working, with Alizeh slipping back from her. A smile came to her, as she felt her opponent let up as her balance was swept out from under her. However, her celebrations were short-lved, as Alizeh grabbed hold of her hands to anchor herself as she kicked Marzia's leg out from under her! Marzia fell with a gasp, landing with a canvas-shaking thud as she crashed on top of Alizeh, pulled in against her green-haired foe.

She could feel the warmth of their bodies pressed against one another, and as she caught her breath, Alizeh would feel her panting against her neck. For a moment, the close contact almost made Marzia blush. But she realized that she had to focus on the match if she wanted to succeed! Bracing herself, Marzia moved to slip her legs around Alizeh's, trying to lock her in place with a grapevine!

[Bare]

Alizeh grunted as she hit the mat with an oomph! The hot weight of Marzia’s body pressing against her own actually felt somewhat comfortable but the green haired girl wasn’t about to let her italian opponet get away with taking any advantage.

Something the Texan native could feel her Italian opponet trying to do as she felt her feet tangling around hers. Knowing this couldn’t be good but needing to find a way around a possible pin Alizeh thought quickly and smirked.

Reaching up before her legs could be fully extended she would wrap her arm around Marzia’s neck and attempt to pull her down for a headlock while using the positioning to arch her back up in a effort to negate a possible pin attempt! However this bid did nothing to stop her legs from being pulled apart by her opponets making her wince slightly in pain.

[CaptainL]

Alizeh might have surprised Marzia by taking her to the ground along with her, even as the Italian kicked her footing out from under her. But Marzia hoped to adapt quickly, and even as she fell on top of her foe, she moved to wrap her legs around hers, holding her in place. She let out a huff under her breath, trying to keep her focus. From here, Marzia thought, she could try and secure a pin, if she just brought her hands up to Alizeh's shoulders.

But Alizeh, too, was ready for her! Before Marzia could get into place, Alizeh grabbed her by the head and jerked her downwards, causing her to gag and sputter against the pressure being forced around her throat. She yelped at first, jostled from Alizeh's body suddenly bridging upwards to keep her shoulders off the mat. But she knew, too, that she still had her legs in place, and she would let Alizeh feel that as she strained and stretched to try and force her legs apart further! This was a submission match, and the two women were skilled in the style - and any moment they were locked together, it was sure to be a struggle for dominance!

[Bare]

Alizeh winced and groaned as she felt her legs being pulled apart by her opponets, likewise Alizeh returner the favor in kind by squeezing the Italian’s bead with everything she had. Groaning none the less though Alizeh knew she had to come up with a plan to either break them up or better yet turn the tide of the grapple in her favor.

Lifting her one free arm off the mat Alizeh would attempt to swing her fist into Marzia’s side. If she managed to hit this blow she would try again and repeat trying to weaken Marzia’s focus enough to pull her legs free from the grape vine Marzia had locked them in.

[CaptainL]

The focal point in the match had now gone to the two womens' legs, as both Marzia and Alizeh were struggling to use their strength to overpower each other. They pushed and pulled, with Marzia struggling to hold onto her hold, but Alizeh fighting just as hard to break it. With every flex their bodies ground up against one another, Marzia's thighs and shins rubbing into her opponent's. She clenched her teeth, stifling the heated breaths of weariness as she tried to push her body to the limit. Marzia wouldn't dare to surrender any ground to her opponent, and Alizeh, to her credit, was very much in the same boat!

However, what Alizeh had that Marzia didn't was the willingness to change up her tactics. Her arm shot up from her side, slamming into the Italian's ribs with a thump. Marzia bucked and coughed from the strike, her concentration weakened, but she kept trying to hold on. She couldn't do so forever, though, and Alizeh's fists kept flying, bludgeoning along her ribs! At last, it was growing too difficult for Marzia to focus, and her grapevine began to ease up, allowing Alizeh to slip free!

[Bare]

Alizeh panted and began sweating heavily from a combination fo the exertion she was using to hold her own move in as well as from trying to escape. However her and Marzia’s combined body heat in addition to their war of attrition also made the two comparable to a living furnace. Just when the pain spiking through her legs felt like it was reaching a fever point Alizeh felt the pressure ease up ever so slightly. Sighing in relief for only a moment Alizeh would promptly pull her legs up with all the strength she could muster freeing them from Marzia’s grasp! Then as if to get revenge foe the pain they had been subjected too Alizeh would then snap her thighs around Marzia’s waist going for a guillotine choke body scissors combo!

[CaptainL]

Marzia panted and groaned, the struggle of their two bodies locked together and fighting to overpower one another exerting the toll on her as she tried to keep herself focused and in the game. Gritting her teeth, she tried to hold out the grapevine as long as she could to keep up the pressure on her opponent - but it would be no use, as Alizeh managed to overpower her nonetheless, punching at her side with enough force to break Marzia's concentration. Now it was Alizeh's turn to take control - and take control she would!

Feeling the green-haired girl's strong legs wrap around her waist and squeeze, Marzia gasped, her breath cut off from the bodyscissor, and from there she would reach up to snare Marzia's head in her arm! The Italian girl hissed from the pressure mounting around her skull, and it was growing harder and harder to breathe; even as she tried her best to wriggle free it wouldn't get her far. She elected to change tactics, moving to try to grab and pull at Alizeh's arm in the hopes of breaking her hold!

[Bare]

Alizeh smirked as she squeezed tightly on Marzia hoping to wear the Italian woman down as much as possible despite her wriggling. However her eyes would soon widen as she felt a pair of soft yet firm hands grab at her arm and start to push up. Gasping at this she desperately tried to keep her arm around Marzia. But that was a struggle she was losing as Marzia had more brute strength than the Texan raised woman.

[CaptainL]

With Alizeh clamping down around her waist while choking her out at the same time, Marzia was in a difficult position. Her opponent certainly had the wrestling skills to make her mark - but Marzia was just growing more and more worried when she was the one on the receiving end! Each passing moment in Alizeh's grasp, weighing down around her throat and spine and stifling her breath as she began to sputter and cough, felt like a moment too long for Marzia. She knew that she needed to get out of this before she passed out, or before she lost more air than she would need to carry on!

Desperate to do something to save herself, Marzia latched onto Alizeh's arm and began to push at it. Even if she was forced to keep struggling, Alizeh's iron grip proving difficult to break, she could feel it begin to slip, and Marzia knew she was at least making progress! Her heart beat faster in her chest as she felt gripped with newfound confidence, and she pushed up even harder, using this to fuel a second wind! Hoping to power out of her hold completely, Marzia's next move would be to roll to her knees, pulling Alizeh's arm along with her as she attempted to bend it into a wristlock!

[Bare]

Alizeh smiled as she squeezed Marzia’s body with everything she had. The green haired woman figured if she couldn’t get a outright submission here she could at least wear the smaller woman out a quite a bit. Unfortunately Marzia was indeed the technician Alizeh was and began prying at her arm pulling it away.

Groaning Alizeh tried to fight it but Marzia’s greater strength made it futile as her arm was pulled away completely. Following this alizeh gasped sharply in pain as Marzia rolled over with the greenette’s arm locking her limb in a wrist lock. Hitting the mat sharply in pain while gritting her teeth Alizeh’s legs slipped from Marzia’s waist while her free hand went to Marzia’s trying to pull her grip away