How Does a Huntress Celebrate?

[ZorzLeth]

Sylva grunted as she realized that she could get a good shot at the knees. She pondered about her next step. Now, she could go for grabbing the ankles, to trip James over. However, she had another idea. She was always good with planks when working out, so she decided to let James wear himself down a bit while performing the hold.

She figured that he may get impatient and try something else. When that happened, she would strike with a quick kick to the back or gut; depending on when he turned.

[Weonna]

FIRST MINUTE

"I'll say it again...I can do this all day...so you can tap if you want. Come on tap."

SECOND MINUTE

"So...umm...anyday now? I mean come on...you must be getting tired so umm...tap?"

THIRD MINUTE

"Boooooooooo!!!"

At this point the crowd was getting bored as James had squatted for a good three minutes.

"Ok you gotta tap babe...I mean how long do you want to drag this out?"

[ZorzLeth]

Sylva noted the crowd getting bored, but still wanted to tease James.

"Aww, and here I wanted to make up for missing planks today." Sylva said, having felt a bit of pain, but was still good to go. She decided to work on breaking the hold. She squirmed a bit as she twisted a bit and reached back to wrap an arm around James' leg. Her plan was to pull the leg back and make James fall forward.

[Weonna]

"Planks? Hah...bitch i can squat for days~ we'll see how your back feels afterwards~ you wanna keep playing games with me? There is no way you can possibly escape my grip against---"

As James was busy in the midst of dialog, his opponent would grip and pull at his left ankle, causing James to lose balance and fall face first!

"Shit!"

James panicked as his opponent was now free from his Boston crab and once James turned back around to face his opponent he would charge forth and try to quickly knock her down again with a quick clothesline!

[ZorzLeth]

Sylva was able to get out of the hold and was back on her feet.

"So much you can go for bragging and insults before falling flat on your face." Sylva teased. Seeing James get back and charging at her, Sylva would quickly react. Ducking just so she could avoid the clothesline, so brought up her right hand to punch James in the gut. Her punch, combined with James momentum, would mean that Sylva could land a very nasty and hard punch in the gut.

[Weonna]

As soon as James charged in at his opponent she would duck under his arm and place a gut punch right at the charging James!

"Ooooooooffff...."

This caused James to clench his gut area as he fell to his knees before laying on his side, groaning and withering away as if he was fighting to hold his vomit from leaving his mouth!

[ZorzLeth]

And it worked. The punch that Sylva brought up went hard into James' gut and he doubled over. He was on the ground of the ring, holding his stomach as Sylva decided that now may be a good time to try and end it. She went down over James as she raised his leg up and the referee began to count.

ONE!

TWO!

[Weonna]

THR-

Kick out! James had moved his shoulder up to break the pin as there was no way he was gonna fall to a single gut punch...even if his insides are burning!

James would slowly get back to his feet, clenching his gut area before stumbling to the corner to lean against. James feels nauseous and was trying hard to swallow some of the vomit that was trying to come out.

[ZorzLeth]

The state that James was in was very sad. Sylva saw how he was holding back the urge to puke and now the sport was taken out of the match. No sense fighting if you were going to be sick.

"Time to throw in the towel, big guy." Sylva said, sounding more serious, "You are about to make a mess of the ring with what you're trying to hold back."

[Weonna]

James didn't hear what his opponent said as he turned around and started to puke outside the ring!

"GRRRAAAWWWWWWHHHHHHHH!!!!"

The patrons in the bar cheered and laughed while James groaned and got on his knees, resting his head at the middle turnbuckles.

"Uuggnn...fuck...I feel like shit still...ugggnnn..."