Submission Supremacy! Finlay Zeffer(D) vs Izzia Oskevic

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As Finlay made it to the top of the corner he would look over his shoulder to make sure his opponet was still prone on the ground and not privy to his actions. Seeing that this indeed seemed to be the case he smirked to himself before leaping backwards and twisting his body through the air angling himself feet first aimed at Izzia’s defenseless body so if she remained still he would land with a punishing amount of force on her chest!

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Izzia groaned, massaging her aching breasts and trying to reorient herself. Blinking, the Polish Princess tried to regain focus, looking around and attempting to relocate her opponent. She eventually spotted him and her eyes widened with fear. The big New Zealander was up on the turnbuckle, and that could only mean one thing...

Sure enough, he jumped, plummeting back towards her with his feet aimed squarely at her chest.

With what remained of her wits, Izzia desperately threw her body into a sideways roll, still clutching at her breasts as she tumbled sideways out of the destructive path of Finlay's high-flying attack with a squeal of fear!

[Bare]

As he sailed through the air and reangled enough to see his opponet Finlay’s eyes widened as Izzia rolled out of the way of his landing zone. Unable to do anything as he neared the mat Fin braced himself as he crashed feet first on the mat wincing in pain as a result as his legs gave out and he crashed hard backfirst on the mat wincing and groaning in pain from the failed finisher

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She'd moved in time. Relief flooded through Izzia as she knew full well that move could have ended her match there and then. Now she had a window of opportunity. Scrambling over to her prone opponent's body, she moved around to his head. Shuffling into a sitting position behind him, Izzia heaved his body into a sitting position before hooking an arm around the front of his neck and bending him backwards.

In a matter of seconds she locked in a dragon sleeper submission, coiling her smooth legs around Finlay's midsection to try and keep him in place as she bent his body backwards.

"Not... finished yet," she gasped breathlessly. "Now go... to sleep for me... beautiful!"

[Bare]

Fiay groaned as he was forced upwards into a sitting position following his crash and burn. However his position was only made worse as he felt a strong arm wrap around his neck suddenly and decisively cutting off his circulation and ability to breath making him groan and gag from the choke as his head was tilted up to look at the lights.

As if the circumstances could get any worse he felt a pair of surprisingly soft yet firm legs, like cusions wrap around his waist. While initially a somewhat nice feeling the sudden and painful pressure around his ribs made him cringe in pain. Shaking his head Finlay ignored the silky words of his opponet as he began thrashing violently on the mat swinging his arms and legs everywhere trying to strike Izzia from behind him while also pushing himself gradually but surely towards the ropes.

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Izzia gritted her teeth with effort as Finlay started to thrash around, trying to get away from her. His powerful arms struck her back, though in his discombobulated state they didn't connect with full force, and the young Pole managed to cling on to him in the submission.

However, Finlay's greater size and strength proved to be decisive. Although she clung on with the Dragon Sleeper in desperation, Izzia couldn't prevent the New Zealander from shuffling towards the ropes, bringing her along for the ride. She tried to squeeze tighter, but it seemed inevitable that Finlay was going to escape her clutches...

[Bare]

Finlay growled as he thrashed hitting Izzia and simultaneously moving towards the ropes. Admittedly despite his efforts though Izzia’s submission was quite effective and it wasn’t long before the lack of oxygen started to cause his body to become less responsive and sluggish as he inched forward. Even as his eyes began fluttering Finlay gritted his teeth and grunted as one arm flopped to the mat. The other however reached forward in desperation to grab the bottom rope for a rope break!

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Izzia squeezed for all she was worth. She could feel Finlay weakening, the big man stuck in her hold with the Polish Princess clinging on like a limpet. However, he had just enough strength left to get in reach of the ropes. She could only watch in dismay as he flung out a hand and got hold of the bottom rope.

"ROPE BREAK!" shouted the referee.

"Damn it!" Izzia hissed in frustration, reluctantly releasing her grip on Finlay and rolling away from him. She clambered to her feet breathing heavily, smoothing down her skirt and adjusting her top as she waited for the New Zealander to rise again. She'd been so close, but now it looked like she'd need to start from scratch.

[Bare]

Finlay took a deep gulp of air as he finally found freedom, and more importantly oxygen as he managed to make the rope break in the nick of time. Gasping and coughing in relief Finlay groaned and shook his head as he reoriented himself. Using the ropes as a means of stabilizing himself as he stood up and locked wyes with his opponet. He certainly hadn’t expected such a intense bout when he first saw her. Then again he welcomed the greater challenge he had to deal with as a result. After all it only meant it would be that much greater of a victory when he beat Izzia. Something he made clear as he locked eyes once again with his polish opponet.

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Izzia watched Finlay haul himself up again, the big New Zealander clearly feeling the effects of her submission so far. She couldn't deny the same, feeling various aches and pains throughout her supple frame. The young Pole didn't want this to go on for much longer - she had a horrible feeling that Finlay would outlast her in sheer endurance if the back and forth continued. She needed to beat him quickly.

With that in mind, she flung herself backwards, bouncing off the ropes and hurtling towards him with a high-pitched yell, before leaping into an attempted cross body, hoping to knock Finlay to the mats where his greater size and strength would be less of an advantage!