So many languages, and you only understand by knocking

[APlaying]

Leila's blows had left Garlim staggering, she might even have collapsed had the siege continued, but she acted quickly to cling to the girl in a tight embrace and thus stopping the constant blows. Garlim soon went into spasms from the pain, which began to course around her body like an electric current, causing him to gasp slightly but she tried to keep her composure, however difficult it was.

The punk schoolgirl would continue throwing mocking comments at her, which irritated Garlim to no end, but she was in too much pain to respond and with each passing second, her body became more flaccid from the accumulation of the damage that was already palpable. Without letting her rest Leila proceeded to carry the battered former champion on her legs, Garlim could not resist in time before being wrapped in a submission hold, which consisted of incapacitating her limbs while being held in the arms of her opponent. “M-mhg! Hmmph!” Garlim squirmed a little as she groaned with helplessness.

The goddess of war was again being subdued and being deprived of breath, her cheeks were very reddened and the grimace of pain she was expressing stood out even more, besides starting to gag from the way her neck was being pressed. “You!... Damn... Hhh!” Garlim was extremely irritated and furious, she kept trying to squirm as her strength began to dwindle, at least trying to get out somehow was the only thing she wanted now.

[Darius 2.0]

Leila had built herself an arsenal of painful and humiliating holds over the years thanks to her limited education in several pro wrestling gyms. She had always been drawn to the ones that put her opponents into the most compromising of positions, especially if it allowed her to put them on embarrassing display. This need to use these holds to torment her fellow students (and the odd teacher) is what led her to be expelled from these schools, but she had kept with her the knowledge, giving her a variety of different ways to inflict pain and suffering upon her poor victims.

The hold she now held Garlim in was one such technique. With practiced ease, Leila was able to hold the bigger woman aloft in her arms, cradling her whole weight! She spread the redhead's muscular thighs outwards using her own twisted one of her arms up behind her back. Meanwhile, her other arm was free to twist and choke Garlim around the neck. It was a painful and humiliating position to be in, so naturally Leila wanted to enjoy every second of it! "Aw, you poor baby," Leila sneered as Garlim squirmed and gagged in her grasp. "Is this too much for you? Do you need a break? Well, too fucking bad!"

It was at that moment that Leila would suddenly kick her legs out from under herself! The bully would aim to drop to her ass, bringing Garlim down with her, aiming to spike the poor fighter into the mat from her compromised position!

Spoiler

[APlaying]

Every moment that she remained in Leila's grip, she slowly plunged the blonde into unconsciousness again as she gasped and whimpered. Her vision began to blur again and despite her constant movement, it did nothing to help her escape from Leila's grasp. Garlim was trapped and desperate to escape somehow, but she felt a sudden relief when Leila half released her, only to be grabbed again even more intensely and forcefully planted on the mat.

Her body bounced between the punk schoolgirl's arms in utter despondency, and after a second, the now unconscious war goddess arms fell limp and limp at her sides. She kept sitting up simply because Leila kept holding her back, only for her to drop like a sack of potatoes as soon as she let go.

The KO level went up another notch for Garlim now, and at this point she was practically a toy for Leila.