Blaise Cameron vs. Aaliyah Jackson - Best 2 of 3 Falls

[BlackAkuma]

Aaliyah was damned flexible, always had been, even before she really got into sports or wrestling in general. Never had much of a problem stretching herself into knots, and that had only gotten better since she started training for real. She’d even done some spots of yoga here and there, reaping the results.

But there were limits to everything - she wasn’t Mr. Fantastic, by any stretch. So, after the initial burst of pain Aaliyah took after that heavy hit, things grew worse and worse and worse as Blaise pushed her further down, transitioning into a sick submission move. Her body tensed up as her core was tested, and having the referee in her ear wasn’t helping things one bit. ”Eh, let me think about it NO.”

She punctuated that last word with a punch, as she brought her arm around and sent a strike flying towards Blaise’s stomach. Or his chest. Or his face. Somewhere in the upper body, she didn’t much care where exactly.

[CyanDimitrik]

Blaise keeps the pressure on, working Aaliyah steadily downwards further and further. Her flexibility really is impressive! He's not exactly holding back here! Not by too much, anyway. He has no desire to get reckless and injure her. But he does want to find that sweet spot to get her screaming her submission and scoring him the first fall.

She still has too much sass, though! Clearly she's not hurting enough! He can tell she's getting lippy with the referee-girl due to pain, but as long as she's able to articulate sarcasm, he's not going quite hard enough! He leans in further... and gets punched for it! The wild thump lands against his ribs, earning a pained grunt. It's a short-arm strike, however, and he has her far too effectively to give it up so quick!

"Let's just wear down that body a bit more!," he shouts down at her over the clamor of the crowd. His hand leaves her thigh in favor of raising, then bashing downwards with a hammerfist aimed to collide hard with her unprotected abdominals. Immediately after the impact, he turns his hand flat and spreads his fingers across her belly, feeling out the girl's defined, packed abs - singling out the toned ridges of her muscles - before suddenly pressing in with the fingertips, clenching on the defenseless, taut abdominals in a stomach claw!