Swimsuit Smackdown! Jessie Nolan vs. Mayori!

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Mayori’s annoyance didn’t go unnoticed by Jessie, whom embraced it jovially, continuing to run his finger through her silky hair. He childishly giggled at her desperate struggles, almost like watching a rat trapped in a maze it can never get out off, considering the joshi was nowhere near the ropes. ”Come now, that’ll just tire you out,” the model taunted as he put more pressure in his headscissor, clamping down on her petite neck with his deceptively powerful thighs.

He then began to cruelly pull her hair a bit as he squeezed. ”Don’t get why you’re trying to get, do you know how many woman would kill to switch places with you,” Jessie mocked as he rehooked his feet to add more pressure in his scissor as he leaned over to get a better look of her face, smirking down at her. ”You really should give up. That way you can brag to your friends that you submitted to the Golden Hangman,” Jessie jeered.

[Caduces]

Mayori let out a saddened moan as her hair was pulled, bringing her further into the headscissor.

The Hachijo girl heard more rumblings from his perfectly-shaped lips, but didn't comprehend what came forth. After peeking through the strands of her bangs and up to his face, no doubt those were more insults. She ceased trying to move towards the distant bottom rope and planted her white boots on the canvas. She stomped on the mat a couple of times, but then she planted her bootsoles on it and tried to bridge with her back.

She couldn't get a ropebreak, Mayori needed to escape the hold and fast. The scissor was draining her and recuperative breaths were too shallow to sustain her consciousness if Jessie's scissor was allowed to persist.

Mayori's elbows pressed against the canvas and she was now using all four limbs to bridge upward. If the angle was correct and the timing right, Jessie's legs would be elevated from off her shoulders enough for her to slip down and out. But, this was a tight hold. If it didn't work, Mayori may be forced to play possum.

One attempt...that's all I'll try...then, I have to deceive him...

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Jessie gave a small sigh of pleasure at Mayori's soft moans, closing his eyes to make it all the more enjoyable. Now that was a sound he could get used to, none of that roaring and speaking... whatever language that was. "Shame she's too stupid to understand English. It's not as fun playing with such a quiet doll." He thought as he recrossed his bare ankles to keep the pressure of the hold.

Alas for the sadistic model, his inner musings distracted him enough to not notice that Mayori ceased from trying to move towards the bottom rope and planted her boots to gain leverage and began to bridge.

"Hm?" Jessie mumbled as noticed she'd stopped struggling and opened his eyes, seeing his raven haired foe bridging herself to slip through his thighs. "And where the hell do you think you're going?" He growled as he planted his hands to push himself up and arched his back as well, getting in an handstand position. But Mayori seemed to be more skilled than he gave her credit for, and was about to escape anyways.

Growling once more, Jessie decided to try and save face as he let go of Mayori and from his position, converted his bridge into a back walkover, ending up standing arms raised.

"Hmph, I was getting bored of squeezing you anyways," he said haughtily, doing his best to suppress his annoyance.

[Caduces]

Mayori caught her breaths and held her throat with her left hand, while still moving towards the safety of the ropes.

The Hachijo girl was now standing and looking relieved that she didn't have to play possum in order to escape Jessie's headscissor. The arrogant look on her opponent's face told her what she was missing in his taunts in English. He didn't recognize her ability as much of a threat and she needed to change that, but do it in a sneak attack.

Mayori tucked her bangs behind her left ear and circled away from the corner that she almost backed into. Jessie needed to stay smug until she surprised him with a reason to fear her offense.

Strike...then strike from above...

Jessie wasn't a hard target to hit with an aerial move, she gauged, since he was only two inches taller than her. Mayori could employ a springboard elbow or moonsault after a good ringing of his ears with a well-placed high kick.

But, she needed to surprise him with both. She left the comfort and safety of the side of the ring and kept circling with him. Like two astronomical forces of nature dancing around each other on the fabric of space-time, the Hachijo girl got closer and closer to locking up with the blonde Irish-American.

If he let her get that far - the collar-elbow lock up - Mayori would try forcing him against the ropes, feigning a different strategy, but still out to deploy her lethal high kick once Jessie shoved her back.

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Jessie lowered his arms, snickering at the determined look his Japanese foe gave. It was kinda cute, and all the more amusing that she still thought she had a chance against him. "I gotta admit, you have spirit. No brains at all, but a lotta spirit," Jessie taunted as the two mirrored each other's movements.

This lasted for only a few more seconds, as Mayori lunged towards him, getting them in the classic collar-elbow lock up. The blonde grunted as the joshi pushed him back. Jessie grimaced, annoyance appearing all over his countenance. He hated to admit it, but upper body strength was never one of his strong suits, preferring to use his agility, skill and of course, his deceptively powerful lower body.

But he'd be damned if he let his toy push him back. So, with a mighty heave, the blonde narcissist would try to shove his petite foe back. If this worked, the blonde would then charge in, aiming a knee at her silky stomach.

[Caduces]

Mayori couldn't get her boots planted into a position inside of Jessie's guard before he surprised her, again.

"Ughohhh!"

The tanned and pointed knee to the center of Mayori's awaiting abdominal muscles stopped her cold and forced her to take a knee in front of him. With one arm covering the spot of impact, the Hachijo girl was breathlessly left open for a follow up. She had the wherewithal to at least turn her head far to Jessie's right, which she gambled would spare her a direct shot to her face from the other knee.

The trade off was that she was awkwardly perched on her right kneepad with her left boot pointed to the side as well.

If Mayori could be spared a few more seconds, she could force herself back up while Jessie further berated her. She couldn't understand him, anyway, but at least his gloating served a purpose of allowing her recovery breaths. She could force herself back up and retreat with a concessionary kick to Jessie's thigh to buy her a clean getaway.

But, this also was a gamble. Jessie might decided to follow up quickly...and viciously...after that kneestrike.

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The young, sadistic ex-model couldn't help but snicker as he heard Mayori groan. Pain was truly a universal language. In any case, those snickers only grew more derisive as Mayori had ended up knelling before him. The blonde then put his hands on his hips, those perfect lips of his smirking as he'd then use his right foot to try and lift Mayori's chin, making the Japanese girl look at him."My, what a good girl. Knelling before me and I didn't even have to order you to do it," Jessie taunted, as he continued to stand on one foot. He didn't know if she understood him and frankly, he didn't care. All that mattered was his doll giving him some entertainment.

Unfortunately for the sociopath however, he'd severely underestimated the joshi, as his opponent suddenly rose to her feet. The swiftness and shock of the action nearly forced the Nolan boy off balance. Ideally, he would easily regained said balance, thanks to his gymnastics training, but Mayori had to had a swift kick to the blonde's left thigh!

"ARGH!" Jessie cried, as he fell forward, finding himself in the same knelling position that Mayori had been in a moment ago.