Settling the debate

[Teenwrestler]

The Perfect Athlete had some very archaic views on women's wrestling and his views were being questioned by the excellent wrestling ability of his opponent who was quite calm even when he had her pinned down to the oiled mats with him being on top. He would trap her arms above her head and press himself down on top of her, looking to secure her to set up his next move but she cleverly got her legs up to wrap them around his waist to give him a firm squeeze and keep hi in place. "Nrgh what the?!" he groaned before he found her squirming and wiggling her wrists and with the oil around their skin it was an easy enough task to escape her hands from his grip.

Jacob would then find his hand being grabbed by Suzume's hand and forced behind his back while she would use her free hand to pass it under his armpit to get behind him over his shoulders to push him down in almost like a Kimura lock. "AHHHHH" he screamed in pain from his arm being bent so awkwardly behind his back. He would squirm on top of her, wildly bucking up and down as he tried to break out of the hold. He used his free hand to strike her ribs and grab her chin to push her back while he tried to push off her hoping the slickness of the oil would help in the escape.

[ThatPolishDude]

Feeling how her oponent tried getting out already, Suzume would let him. As he got away she would give him a solid up kick aimed at his jaw. After all, he was not shy about hitting her so strikes were a fair game.

After that she would let her momentum carry her further, redirecting it to the back and turning it to the roll. Soon after she was back on her feet and getting back into her stance. "You can give up whenever you want big boy. You will do it sooner or later anyway."

[Teenwrestler]

Thankfully he did not last too long in the Kimura lock as his struggles and the oil would make him loosen up the hold considerable until Suzume herself would let him go. He would scamper back up but not before the tomboy would get in a solid kick into his jaw which left him staggering back towards the ring ropes as he leaned against them, rubbing his jaw. His skin glistening in oil to show off his muscles but the same could be said about Suzume too who had an impressive physique!

"Ugh...." he grunted watching her roll back impressively after the kick to get back up to her feet. "Heh, we will see who gives up" he taunted but clearly getting annoyed at seeing her best him. Jacob would raise his arms up defensively, circling around her before lunging in low this time attempting to grab her legs and go for a double legged takedown. If that worked, he would try to mount her chest while facing her looking to trap her in a schoolgirl pin to look and set her up for a facesit smother!

[ThatPolishDude]

Seeing Jacob how for a takedown Suzume smiled, there was a world of difference between being taken down and losing control. Just for good measure she would throw a knee up to connect with his jaw but other than that she would not resist.

When landing on the mat she would spread her legs to catch him in her guard and prevent the mount. If she would manage that she would then try to bring him closer by grabbing his neck and trying to turn them around to land on top.

[Teenwrestler]

Her confidence was really starting to get under the skin of Jacob who was starting to lose his cool, making him more vulnerable and prone to make mistakes. He managed to take her down to the mats and tried to follow up by going for a schoolgirl mount but Suzume would bring her legs up towards her chest, blocking his attempts to mount her. In an attempt to grab her legs and pull them down, he failed to notice her reach up to grab his head and bring him close to her face before rolling the two over and landing on top of him!!

"Ugh...y-you tricked me damn" he cursed, finding himself down on the mats with her on top. Their oily frames slipped against each other as he bucked up into her, trying to roll the two back over but found it hard to do so.

[ThatPolishDude]

"Yeah, a girl, tricked you, in wrestling! Shocking, right?" She teased with a smile before going to grab one of his hands with both of hers to pin it to the mat in a bent position. Then she would remove one of her hands to slide it under his bicep and grab her own wrist and pull the elobow of the hand under his bicep up to execute an americana hold. "Makes you think who the better wrestlers really are, doesn't it?"

[Teenwrestler]

She would continue the taunts, making him more and more heated. However, the more angry he got, the more prone he would be to mistakes. Jacob would squirm and buck upwards to try and topple her off him but she would remain on top of him before grabbing one of his arms and pinning to the mats at an angle before passing her other arm under his bicep and grabbing her own wrists to lock his arm in place at a bended angle in a americana submission hold.

"Owwww owwww" he moaned trying to buck up. In desperation, he reached out to grab her hair and yank her head back, trying to break free from the painful submission.

[ThatPolishDude]

Suzume groned from the pull on her hair but it succeeded in forcing her to release her opponent from the hold she had on him. After that would come a quick backhand strike to his face followed by her grabbing his hand and trying to pry it open to force him to let go of her.

"Hair pulling? Really? What are you, a child?"

[Teenwrestler]

The hairpull did manage to make her let him go and Jacob was quick to try and get back up onto his knees to try and pull them up to their feet. However, Suzume was not pleased with the antics of her opponent and would use the back of her hand to strike his face and grabbing his hand to pry it off her hair. "Owww a-anything to get victory! You wouldn't understand that that concept" he taunted as he got back up on his feet and backed away.

"Come on get up....I-I'm not losing to someone like YOU" he roared, the confidence in his voice was clearly shaken.

[ThatPolishDude]

Suzume got up and upon hearing Jacob she gave a chuckle that sounded anything but amused, then she cracked her knuckles and neck, left and right. "It's your funeral then" She said before skipping forward and throwing a quick jab to his throat, followed by a kick to his knee. If he wasn't going to play fair, she saw no reason why she should.