Marzia Servelli vs. Alizeh Midori - Submission Match

[CaptainL]

The words of encouragement coming from Alizeh fell in line with the mantras playing in the Italian's own mind, as she tried to draw on her confidence and her determination to turn things around. Alizeh was proving to be a fearsome foe indeed, but Marzia couldn't let herself be intimidated; she had to give this her all! She bit her lip, trying to push through even the pressure on her throat and the strain on her lungs as Alizeh threatened to force her to pass out entirely. But to Marzia, there was still one chance. And with the green-haired girl still straddling her shoulder, even as Marzia straightened herself to her feet, she was lined up perfectly...

Her body unused to bearing so much weight, Marzia teetered a bit, threatening to lose her balance from Alizeh's hold. But she dug her ankles in the ground to anchor herself - and then, she would proceed to throw herself forward, looking to slam her opponent down into the mat with a powerbomb! It would be her one shot of getting out of this position - and Alizeh would feel it, too!

[Bare]

Alizeh smiled at how pumped up she had made Marzia and kept the hold on tight, draining away as much of the Italian’s oxygen away as possible. Meanwhile Alizeh was very well aware of what was coming as she braced herself. As her back collided with the mat Alizeh would yell out in pain her legs instinctively coming away from Marzia’s head and neck as she rolled backwards away from Marzia holding her back in pain from the move.

[CaptainL]

Her gambit worked, as Alizeh stayed firmly attached to Marzia even as the Italian girl let herself fall forward, delivering her straight into a hard impact against the mat! Feeling Alizeh's buckle beneath her and the bounce of the canvas as their two weights fell against it, Marzia was at last released, as Alizeh pulled her legs away, rolling with the momentum. Marzia, too, picked herself back up onto her hands and knees, catching her breath and looking back up in her opponent's direction.

She saw, too, that Alizeh was holding her back - a sight that meant this moment was one where she was vulnerable, and open for Marzia to take advantage. Biting her lip and drawing on her determination even as she had to turn her head from side to side to work out the soreness in her neck, Marzia crawled closer to Alizeh, pushing herself back to her feet as she got in close. From there, she would grab for Alizeh's leg, looking to pull it up and to grasp it with her own as she fell back into a figure four leglock!

[Bare]

Alizeh panted and groaned in pain as she held her now aching back. She knew objectively she should have released the hold earlier. However her pride refused to let agree to such an action and she was now paying the toll for such a ballsy move. Raising her head up she saw Marzia crawling towards her. ‘Crap!’ Alizeh thought trying to sit up only to wince and gasp in pain as her back jolted in pain. ‘Dammit!’ Alizeh thought and before she could roll away or try to kick out at Marzia the Italian had already gotten to her feet and caught her ankles. ‘Shit shit shit!’ Alizeh thought to herself in a panicked way as she tried kicking her legs against the Italian’s grasp but even so her strong willed opponet had managed to lock in one of the most devastating holds in the book against her. The dreaded figure four. As it was locked in by Marzia Alizeh couldn’t help but let out a loud yell of pain as she arched her back in pain and instinctively raised her torso up in an effort to smack at and try to pry Marzi’s legs away from her own.

[CaptainL]

As soon as Marzia had caught her breath after falling to the mat with Alizeh in tow, she knew that it was her time to act. She pushed herself to her feet, closing in on her opponent, and soon, she had come within range for her next move. Marzia wasn't going to waste any time, and she swung Alizeh's leg up and between her own, dropping back to hold it in place.

Already, Marzia could tell she was having an effect on her foe, as she heard Alizeh cry out in pain. Whatever she was doing was working. But, at the same time, she told herself she couldn't let that success get to her head. She wouldn't let anything break her focus, not even her own excitement - she just held down harder, her legs squeezing closer around Alizeh's. Marzia could feel it as the green-haired girl fought back, slapping at her legs. She could feel the stinging sensation left in her thigh, and she let out a small yelp of her own, but she clenched her teeth and shook her head, bringing her hips off the mat to apply further pressure. She had come too far now to loosen up for anything, and she would have to ride out the pain!

[Bare]

Alizeh gritted her teeth and groaned in pain as Mariza held the figure four. ‘Damn.’ Alizeh thought to herself in between spikes of pain from the hold. ‘She’s really going all out now.’ She thought before Marzia raised her hips up making Alizeh’s eyes widened as she went flat on her back screaming a bit louder in pain. “Aghhhhhh!” She yelled loudly as the pain through her legs multiplied. Punching her fist into the side of the mat Alizeh grit her teeth as she pushed herself up on her elbows. Reaching forward with one hand she try to grab hold of one of Marzia’s feet. If successful Alizeh would twist her body while pushing forward to one side with her other elbow if successful Alizeh turn the two over onto their sides and stomach in order to break free of the hold!

[CaptainL]

It certainly wasn't easy for Marzia to keep up the pressure on her hold. With Alizeh raining down slaps and punches, each landing with a whack and leaving her the flesh of her thighs jiggling, she was growing sore, and the strain of keeping up the pressure on the leglock wasn't making matters much easier. But Marzia knew she couldn't back down now. If she let Alizeh go, knowing her capabilities as she did, Marzia knew it'd only be more trouble for her. And she would have to withstand anything she could! She clenched her teeth, the veins in her neck bulging against the skin as she fought to suck back the urge to cry out.

Even the referee came closer to the action, watching closely for any sign of a submission from Alizeh. But no matter how hard Marzia tried to keep her grip steady, she couldn't hold out forever. Alizeh at last caught onto her ankle, and using the leverage, she pushed Marzia over to the side, keeping her from using the mat to steady herself. "A-Ahh..!?" Marzia muttered as she came to rest, her hold on Alizeh beginning to ease in the process. She winced, feeling Alizeh bending at her joint, and it caused her eyebrow to twitch, her body tense.

[Bare]

‘Man marzia..’ Alizeh thought to herself once again impressed with her Italian opponet for the hellish move she had Alizeh in. ‘Of course this just means I need to even harder’ Alizeh thought to herself with a devious grin as she finally managed to turn them on their side making Marzia’s hold as weak as it possible.

“Hehe alright Mar ya had me in a pretty painful position. Now its time to return the favor!” Alizeh said and with another push she looked to turn them over onto their stomachs. If successful she would pull her legs free from Marzia’s grasp while grabbing Marzia’s feet. Smirking deviously she’d look over her shoulders at the Italian. “Hope you’re ready for this!” Alizeh shouted as she leaned as far back as she could with Marzia’s legs in tow to fully reverse from Marzia’s figure four, into Alizeh’s own Texas Cloverleaf submission finisher!

[CaptainL]

Marzia had thought she was on her way to victory. She had Alizeh's legs caught firmly in her own, and even as the green-haired girl fought to resist, she refused to give in. She knew she had to hold things out as long as she could until it grew too much for Alizeh to bear - and it was looking like just that event was on the horizon, as Alizeh was running out of options. But there was still one thing she hadn't tried - and it was something Marzia was hardly prepared for! She'd never seen a counter like this, but it seemed to suit Alizeh's needs well. Her grasp on the Italian's ankle caused her enough discomfort to ease up on the pressure she was putting on her legs, and it served as a useful enough handle to turn her onto her side!

"No-!" Marzia gasped, rolling over. Her eyes went wide in shock; she hadn't anticipated Alizeh to turn things around on her so suddenly! With her stunned as she was it wouldn't be hard for her to be pushed over again, onto her stomach. There she winced, anticipating that Alizeh must have been doing this to reverse her figure four. But Alizeh unveiled her true intentions - and they were even worse!

Marzia felt herself being hoisted up off the ground as Alizeh bent her legs around each other and locked her hands into place before she leaned backward, the pressure building on her back and spine. She screamed louder now, bucking up from the mat in shock!

[Bare]

Alizeh’s desperate bid to reverse things paid off thankfully. Now in the top position once more with her chest to the ceiling the only thing the greenette could complain about was the world being upside down from her current perspective. But it was a price Alzieh was willing to pay as she heard Marzia’s scream of pain and bucked her body in with rhythm with Marzia’s to reduce the possibility of being bucked away. Meanwhile Alizeh smiled a bit proudly as the fans went absolutely wild at her unorthodox counter to Mariza’s submission.

“So Mar how are you gonna get out of this? Or are you gonna give up?” Alizeh taunted her opponet. The last few times she had done so the Italian beauty had been motivated and kicked things up a notch. So hopefully it plus the current situation she was in meant Marzia may push Alizeh further. That or Marzia tapped out. Also something Alizeh was ok with. But a part of her kinda hoped the Italian woman would pull through and keep the fight going. Alizeh was having way too much for the bout to be over just yet.