Ossi Shamar vs Amaya Shizuko

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Ossi felt a thrill as she successfully managed to toss Amaya, throwing her haughty opponent to the mat, not in the least bit suspicious as to how easy it had been to accomplish.

"Not so high and mighty now, are you?!" Ossi quipped shrilly, advancing on her down opponent. Her confidence was growing exponentially now, and she was convinced she could get the better of Amaya now, despite the disastrous start to the match. "Time to put you down where you belong!"

And with that Ossi ran at her opponent, jumping and attempting to land a leg drop onto Amaya's stomach if the other wrestler didn't recover in time.

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Amaya rolled her eyes internally, for a girl who had been dominated to this point she was quick to get cocky after one move she sold on her behalf though Ossi at least was quick to follow it up with a move rather than pose again as she went for a legdrop with the tactic to drive and driver her to the canvas.

Amaya braced herself, holding up her arms in a cross to try to block the shock. As it landed Amaya let out a groan as if the blow damaged her significantly but in truth while it did not tickle the blow was softened by the guard though again she played up the pain to make Ossi think she was in control.

[arktriumph]

Again, Ossi succeeded in landing her move, the leg drop slamming into Amaya, and she heard the groans of her opponent. Excitement rushed through her as she felt totally in control, now sure she could keep her advantage going and get her first win in LAW. Rolling back to her feet, she let out a whoop, posing for the crowds with one hand on her hip and the other held up with her index finger pointing to the sky. Then she strutted over to Amaya, readying herself for the next move.

She planted her feet on either side of Amaya's torso, with the other wrestler's head behind her. Then she stooped down to hook Amaya's legs. If she could pull Amaya's legs up, she would then attempt to lower herself into a reverse face-sit pin, with her adversary's legs hooked up, trying to lock in her finisher - the Shamar Smother!

"Say goodnight!" Ossi quipped, her confidence soaring as she attempted the pin.

[godjacob]

"Indeed, let's."

Amaya decided to humor Ossi enough, as the woman was quite confident to the point where she got another pose in and went for a finisher of all things; which in this case seemed to be a rear revers pin attempt with her rear end trying to go for a smother on her face. It was all fun and games but no selling was worth the risk of this girl's rear in her face as Amaya decided to act.

Moving as quick as a viper, Amaya shifted underneath Amaya...moving further back as her legs kicked out when Ossi tried to grab them for the pin as Amaya would aim to yank Ossi down by the shoulders as her aim was to pull down Ossi by her waist. If Amaya proved successful at this, she would then shift once more to get her thighs around her head as she aimed to reverse Ossi's finisher attempt into one of her own.

Endless Night...her figure four headscissors.

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Brimming with confidence, Ossi reached for her opponent's legs, assured of her victory. To her surprise, however, it seemed that Amaya was far from defeated. With sudden strength Amaya kicked her legs free of Ossi's grasp with ease and shifted her position, moving further back to be behind Ossi.

Before the Syrian beauty could react she found herself hauled down to the canvas by her waist. She hit the ground with a gasp of surprise, unable to comprehend how the tables had turned so quickly. She had been ready to win! Now all of a sudden her opponent was taking control again.

"N-NO!" she exclaimed desperately as her predicament grew even worse. She was yanked down to her back and in an instant, Amaya's shapely powerful thighs were locked around her head in a figure-four headscissor! "Gnnngh!" Ossi cried as the submission hold was locked in. Her hands flapped uselessly at Amaya's unbreakable grip and she squirmed, legs kicking and twisting at the hip in a vain effort to escape. She bucked feebly, but Ossi could not escape.

The pain in her neck grew rapidly as Amaya cranked the submission, and Ossi could do nothing but wonder at how her situation had been reversed so dramatically!

[godjacob]

"Take one thing and one thing only away from this. Pride often comes before the fall and undeserved arrogance will be punished. You are free to struggle but know this is the end." Amaya said simply, with the same cold conviction she had spoken with throughout this match as she began to squeeze to tighten her figure four headscissors as she aimed to add pressure to it.

Amaya to some degree respected Ossi's resilience throughout this. She could take punishment, that was unmistakable but she was not gonna let her opponent off so easily and aimed to keep the hold going to weaken her to the point where she'd have to consider submission or even to that point where she'd begin to lose consciousness.

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Ossi couldn't believe that the tables had been turned so swiftly. She had been winning! But now, instead of sitting triumphantly in her finisher she was now trapped, completely unable to get free from the steel-like legs of her opponent. To compound her embarrassment, Amaya even started lecturing her about pride as she kept the Syrian heiress locked in the submission.

This can't be happening! Ossi thought in dismay, hands pawing feebly at Amaya's legs, but the pain was growing and she was finding it harder and harder to breathe.

"Nnnhh... nnngh!" Ossi moaned as she thrashed back and forth, her struggles growing weaker and weaker before she had to finally succumb to the inevitable. Her vision was swimming and her limbs felt heavy as led. There was no way out of this hold. With her cheeks flushing with humiliation, Ossi opened her mouth.

"I...nnnhhhh ... I ... I SUBMIT!" she gasped desperately, slapping weakly at the mat, her pride broken as she simply wanted to escape from Amaya's deadly finishers now.

[godjacob]

With Ossi giving out her frantic submission the match was over. Least by how anyone else would view this, as the cries and the tapping out were obvious to anyone who had been watching and within the ring. But not for Amaya, well least not in the conventional sense...

"What was that? I am sorry it is hard to make out and I do not think it is clear. Did you want to give it up? I am afraid you will have to make it more clear. Squeal your submission, beg for release at the hands of your superior!" Amaya demanded, as it appears she "pretended" not to hear the submission only to lay out the need for Ossi to give an even more degrading cry for submission as Amaya seemed to had no intention to let go to this "communication" issue and tightened the hold as if Ossi had not given up yet.

Amaya desired not just victory with this opponent, but to make a statement as well.

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Ossi's cheeks flamed with embarrassment as she was forced to submit, but there was nothing else to do. She'd lost another match and she was furious as to how quickly it had been turned on her.

But she suddenly realised Amaya had not released her. She was still stuck in the headscissor, the pain still building.

"Wha..." she gasped uncomprehending, until she heard Amaya's taunts. This woman wanted her to beg! She wanted Ossi to be completely humiliated! "How... dare y-...nnnghhh!" Ossi tried to quip but the pain was too much. She began to wriggle and writhe desperately, her booted legs kicking and hips twisting. No matter how hard she tried, the Syrian heiress could not get free and pain continued to build, her vision blurring from the onslaught.

"Gnngh...please!" Ossi cried at last, burning with shame as the words left her lips. "Please, I give up! I give up! I submit! Please... nnnnhhhh!" Her desperate pleas were accompanied by more tapping on the mat and slapping at Amaya's legs. She was totally humiliated by being forced to beg like this but she had no choice. "You... gnnh... you are superior! I submit to you! I give... pl... hnnnnnhhh..." Her eyes began to roll as she struggled to stay conscious, her body twitching weakly in Amaya's unbreakable grip.

[godjacob]

Amaya listened to Ossi's pathetic wails as she choked on her words in the most literal sense while Amaya kept the hold tight as she heard Ossi plead with her for a release and beg her submission as she declared Amaya superior which seemed to satisfy Amaya well enough.

But not enough to break the hold.

"Good girl, now then I shall grant you some rest for you display today. You will thank me later." Amaya said, as she figured this "shameful" performance of Ossi deserved only one true finish as she would tighten the deadly finisher and work to go for a knockout rather than submission as she looked to put the girl out and would wait for her struggles to cease.