Never... [Drifter & Louise]

[thesteedman]

Louise managed to hold herself well. Drifter was only a lightweight, but it still took some core strength to remain standing as Louise did. In truth, Kay had been hoping this submission hold would make Louise collapse... all she had to do then was squeeze her until she passed out and then Kay could leave the shower and be done with this terrible encounter. It was not quite going her way. Despite locking down her arms, Louise managed to keep her footing despite a few staggering steps. For certain, Kay's legs had cut off her air supply, but what Louise had left was enough to put an escape plan in motion.

Kay gasped out when Louise began to stagger towards the nearby wall, managing to roughly slam Drifter back first against the hard tiles. By now, Louise had activated another shower with her motions, with several of them turned on, slowly pattering the two beauties with water, making their flesh begin to glisten in the warm water. Drifter tried to double down, attempting to shift her legs into a figure four position... If she could do that, hopefully she could choke the fight out of her aggressor...

It was not to be!

Kay shouted out in agony, when Louise began to repeat the process of bashing her form against the wall, slamming her twice.... three times... four times until Kay's legs come undone from around her neck. Kay grasped at her back which had been taking a pummelling from the strikes, before she dropped down from Louise's shoulders to land on the floor, barely able to keep her feet. She tried to push back against Louise to make some space... but the pain in her back was significant, and her push could have been better, leaving her dangerously open for Louise to follow up!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Even though the hold was unpleasant, Louise found the strength to stand up, lifting her opponent with her. Obviously, Louise wasn't the most technical wrestler, she only knew how to strike and perform smothers. In addition, her two main weapons, her fists, were unusable and one could think that the Frenchwoman was now in a checkmate situation, forced to accept defeat after being caught by her opponent's powerful headscissor.

But no, Louise may have been nicknamed the Wildcat but she could also fight like a bull. She rushed in front of her, trying to crush her opponent through a wall, then a second, a third and a fourth! She only stopped when her opponent finally decided to release her and finally stopped her run when that was the case, letting the lightweight's body fall to the ground while the hot water continued to rain down on the two wrestlers. .

"Pathetic."

Louise growled slightly and now wanted revenge on this headcissor. Was she going to use a headcissor herself? No, it would be much too easy to return the blows, instead the Frenchwoman decided to get behind her opponent, also finding herself with her back to the wall. She wrapped both thighs around Drifter's body for a bodycissor before forcing her to raise her arms with a full nelson. The water continued to wet the two women and Louise was ready to play with the limits of her opponent who necessarily had less endurance than her.

"Give up, you have no way to escape!~"

[thesteedman]

Drifter groaned out and collapsed after the series of body blows against her bare abs. Her core had already been worn down somewhat after her gruelling and long match with Cobra who had took it upon herself to squeeze her body brutally during their match in various submission holds. Now... Louise was picking up where Cobra left off, locking in a very similar submission hold. The hot water danced down upon both women, as Louise pulled Drifter back against herself, bringing herself down to the tiled ground. Kay gasped out and grimaced as Louise captured her arms with her own, managing to lock in a binding full nelson hold. With her arms captured, it allowed Louise's bare legs to wrap around her slender waist, as her ankles slapped together.

Kay gasped out, feeling her body being stretched before those long and powerful legs began to constrict and squeeze her slender waist. The blue haired beauty bit on her lower lip hard to try and endure, writhing and squirming, finding that she was in trouble. Against Cobra, Drifter was able to writhe and struggle, with the two being lightweights it was possible to get up and shift her... but Louise was heavier... stronger! There was a whole weightclass between them with Louise being a middleweight wrestler, and she was able to use that difference to bind Drifter and crush her.

"Uugh! Agh! G... get off me!" Drifter demanded, her bare stomach noticably straining from the increase of pressure around her slender form. She tried to use her own bare foot in an attempt to unlock Louise's ankles, finding herself breathless as those powerful thighs were squeezing the air from her lungs.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise wasn't the most gifted wrestler in terms of grappling but she did quite well when it came to submitting people, whether with her powerful squeeze from her bearhug or her smothers which were surprisingly hard to escape, despite its small size! She still found another alternative, trying to learn other movements along the way and she used for the first time, against Drifter, a Nelson Hold and a Body Cissor at the same time.

Louise's arms were powerful enough to completely trap her opponent's arms and her legs powerful enough to give a good squeeze and resist the proceedings of the blue haired lightweight. But everything had an end and Louise could feel that her legs were going to give out in a few seconds, having a wet body didn't help make the grip more stable and the legs of the lightweight looked quite effective.

“Never!”

No choice, it was necessary to change position and grip to keep the advantage and an idea coming to mind from the Frenchwoman. She turned onto her side, lying on the back of Drifter who was lying on her stomach against the wet ground, before unfolding her legs to stop the body scissor and crushing her opponent's back instead. She also released her Nelson Hold to go for an armbar, bending her opponent's right arm against her back without an ounce of restraint.

"Give up or I'll break your arm~"

[thesteedman]

Drifter was a deceptively flexible woman. Her fighting style always made her look stiff and somewhat basic when it came to stance, but in truth she had an excellent range of flexibility when it came to her limbs and her body, perhaps helping a considerable amount to her unusually high fortitude for a lightweight wrestler. That said, when Louise began to bend her arm after a deft and swift reposition, with all the flexibility in the world, an arm was only designed to bend so far. Chest down against the wet tiled of the shower room, Louise put her weight onto Kay's back, managing to transition into an arm bar. There was brief relief during the shift, as Kay's core was no longer being crushed within a vice like grip, but it did not last long.

Although Kay could breathe again, her arm and shoulder began to emanate grievous pain whilst Louise wasted no time locking in a new hold, desperate to become the first woman to get Drifter to surrender to her, even if it was not in an official capacity.

Drifter roared out as the ligaments in her shoulder were stretched beyond their limits, with Drifter pinned below Louise's weight, unable to shift her off from her form as she kicked out in desperation and tried to squirm free. Her bare legs splashed in the water as Drifter strained and struggled, unable to break free as her arm was contorted and twisted in a manner in which it was not designed to move. Such was the brutality of the hold, that Louise was confident most would have submitted verbally by now... yet Drifter truly was a stubborn one.

"N... no...! N... not in your life!" Drifter hissed with clear and evident malice. She was seemingly now making it a point of contention that she was not going to surrender to Louise... but right now she could do little as the middleweight wrestler was pinning her down, locking in a dangerous armbar upon her!

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise was among the heaviest middleweights, she was almost a heavyweight despite her size. Crushing a lightweight with all her weight was a wonderful idea on her part, it was the best way to put Drifter in a submission position before simply using a new technique. So many choices were at her disposal, a submission hold, chaining strikes or even a choke... No, Louise didn't want to knock out her opponent and just wanted to hear her give up.

No choice, nothing better than threat for this, what better for this than an armbar slightly more powerful than what was allowed in a match. The Frenchwoman was clearly threatening Kay to break her arm if she didn't refuse to give up and yet she continued to refuse. The French girl sighed simply and continued to pull Drifter's arm even harder, making her threats almost true now.

"I thought I heard wrong?...~ Stop being smart or I'll really break your arm. GIVE. UP."

[thesteedman]

This was not a match, and hence there was no referee to intervene! Louise was barely holding back, positioned over Drifter to keep her bound against the floor whilst she continued to test her arm and shoulder with a dangerous armbar. Drifter shouted out and grimaced, squirming and struggling in the inch thin water from the hot shower that rained down on both women. Their flawless skin glistened in the low light, as Drifter continued to try and break free. Her shoulder looked strained, her arm pulled into a position in which is simply was not designed too. It almost looked like Louise was trying to pull her arm off, as Drifter roared out in agony.

However... Louise was yet to hear any sign of submission. It seemed the bluenette really did lack surrender within her vocabulary. Such was the agony that she was no longer able to talk back, set on simply enduring the terrible hold inflicted upon her. Her hand was clenched into a fist, her fringe hung over her eyes from the dampness of the water. Whilst no words slipped from her lips other than pained moans and cries of agony, her head shook side to side when Louise demanded that she give up. It seems that Drifter's reputation was not unfounded...

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise was an extremely sadistic person when necessary, especially if it took a bit of showmanship to show her cruelty in front of the public. But tonight there was no one, it was between her and Drifter and the bluenette really wasn't ready to give up despite the threats and the pain that Louise inflicted on her arm.

Her reputation was real, of course, but it had the effect of annoying the French woman who was beginning to lose patience. Her opponent didn't even have the strength to respond to her provocations or even moan in pain... Was she trying to play with Louise's limits by using her audacity to never give up?!

"Raaaahhh!! You're annoying me!"

This pissed off the self-called Goddess who, after long seconds of torture, decided to free her opponent from the armbar... But not without leaving her alone. Breaking an arm during a backstage brawl was going to be frowned upon but with all the pain her opponent had suffered, she might have trouble using her arm properly for several days.

And that’s precisely where Louise came in. If Drifter didn't want to give up in private and she was going to do it in public during their second meeting! But to announce this, she locked the arm and head of her opponent in a final headscissor which mainly served as a choke. The Frenchwoman remained seated, playing with her opponent's blue hair to slightly calm her anger while she sought to knock out her opponent.

"You don't want to give up now? No worries. We'll see you in the ring then and this time I'm going to make you regret your refusal today, okay, bitch?~"

[thesteedman]

Drifter shouted out, feeling an aftershock of pain when Louise finally released her arm from the agonising Armbar upon the outstretched limb. With both women in the shower, on the ground, their bodies glistened as the hot water continued to sprinkle upon the two. The pain within Drifter's arm prevented her from mounting a counter against Louise, as she could only favour it for a moment, distracted by the shooting pain and the numbness within her hand from the lack of blood flow. By the time Drifter had managed to compose herself, Louise large and bare legs managed to snake around her neck.

Drifter gasped out, hearing Louise's ankles slap together hard as she locked in the hold and straightened her legs, managing to cut off most of Kay's airflow. She writhed and struggled, trying to push against the powerful thighs that closed in around her slender neck. Her arm was still in agony, meaning one arm was effectively unable to work, with her other nowhere near strong enough to dislodge the devastating chokehold as Louise began to constrict her throat with her legs. She gagged out, her lips parting as her eyes closed tightly, trying to breathe in.

Despite the earlier rage of Louise's inability to force a tap, her mood shifted quickly, knowing she had Drifter where she wanted her. Louise almost playfully and in a mocking caring fashion began to run her hands through her short blue hair. Drifter began to move less and less as she became more exhausted. Her alluring form was a sight to behold, clad in little more than small clothes. Her body glistened as she moaned out in a combination of exhaustion and agony. Her chest heaved with each attempt to draw breath as her body writhed in a slow fashion.

"S... screw.... you..." Drifter whispered, with what breath she had left. The fight had been squeezed from her at this point, as she pawed at Louise's thighs uselessly. Louise was very aware she could squeeze her to sleep now if she wanted with a headscissor... or easily apply any move she wanted with the last embers of fight being crushed from Drifter's alluring form.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Louise was the kind of bully who played with her victims but not too much. The most important thing was to show them that she was the strongest, that she was superior to anyone... That she was a goddess. She often acted cold and crude, opting for a quick and efficient approach to ensure victory. She wanted to hear Drifter give up, to see her languish and completely destroy herself physically and mentally... But she wouldn't be able to do that because of the match she had a few minutes before.

The Frenchwoman then grabbed her leg with her hand and pulled it towards her to strengthen her headscissor, seeking to completely suffocate her opponent with this grip to put an end to this brawl. The blue-haired wrestler's struggles continued for several more seconds until her arms completely fell to the wet ground. It was not a retirement but a knockout, but a victory was still a knockout.

Whether in the ring or backstage, no one was safe from the Wildcat and the woes of the lightweight were not completely over. Certainly the Frenchwoman freed her from her grip but it was not out of good conscience or charity. She was going to face Drifter again as quickly as possible and this time in a match so everyone could see her give up. She still got her opponent up, so that she got into a sitting position, still in the bathroom, before finally leaving the locker room.

“See ya, weak bitch~”

Louise opened the door and put on one of her boots before meeting the gaze of a member of staff who had an idea of ​​what Lou had just done. She smiled devilishly, putting her finger on her lips to signal the person to be quiet before leaving the place as if nothing had happened, looking rather innocent despite her clothes and wet hair.