Jessica Wright vs. Toshimi Minami

[LtLukas]

Jessica's footfalls came one after the other in quick succession. When it came to getting out of blows, she could not use the long loping strides that she enjoyed as she bounded across the ring to take her opponent's head off. No, these were the short, almost cautious steps as Jessica looked to contort her body into the right angle to loosen her opponent's grasp. It was just a footstep or two away, all she had to do was find it and get out of Toshimi's grip.

Only she took one step too many. On one of them, she collided with Toshimi's foot and found herself plummeting down to the mat with Toshimi in tow. The Venus of Submissions then positioned herself on Jessica's powerful rear, much to Jessica's embarrassment. From there, she tried to wriggle a bit and army crawl so that her opponent could not twist her into some horrid submission.

[Devastated]

Tripping Jessica Wright up and forcing the buxom woman to land flat on onto the mat on her not so flat chest, where Toshimi decided to take a firm seat on top of the Violent Violet's rear and pin her down, though she was able to wrestle her arms out of her grip and tried to army crawl away from her. Toshimi would click her tongue a bit, and rise up just enough to let Jessica crawl...

Only enough so that Toshimi could try and grab a hold of her right leg. The Venus of Submission would then try and lift that leg up and start to twist at the ankle as she rose to her feet. Trying to lock in an ankle lock on the violet haired woman's leg, pressing that foot of hers against her own generous bosom as she tried to twist and wrench on that limb.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was making progress. That was perhaps the cruelest part of all of this. The Violent Violet found that she was nearly in the clear when she felt a hand come down and grab her leg. Jessica was grimacing before she even felt the torque of her foot, but that grimace may as well have been permanently etched into her face given how deep it was a moment or two later. The ankle lock was not some overly technical hold that one needed to be a ten year pro to do it, but the Venus of Submissions almost certainly knew that there was a brutal pragmatism to it.

Jessica cried out in pain. The Violent Violet felt the energy draining from her body through her ankle, and she didn't like it one bit. She opted to roll to alleviate the intense pain in her leg. That also meant that she would be able to launch an upkick at her opponent, to get her off Jessica that little bit further.

[Devastated]

Toshimi kept an emotionless face, cold and calculating as she kept wrenching that leg the only hint of care came in the form of a very slight smirk upon her lips as she had locked up the cocky Violent Violet. The Venus of Submission continued to bend and wrench that ankle and foot around to try and make it as painful as she could and judging form the cy of pain that she got out of Jessica it seemed as if it was working rather well.

Though suddenly the violet haired woman decided to roll and in the process shoot her leg up and catching Toshimi right in the chest with her other leg. " Uuffnt!" Toshimi grunted as she was forced to release the ankle of Jessica and back off, bringing her hand to her chest to hold it and cough out a bit. Taken by surprise by that rather skilled escape.

[LtLukas]

Jessica watched Toshimi's face the whole time that she was down on the ground, trying to get out of the torturous hold. Her opponent's face had a practiced stoicism to it. While she had been in Japan, she had visited a few museums. Not because she actually wanted to learn anything, but because she thought that ninja swords were sick. But she accidentally learned of the martial ideals of the samurai, as those who faced and dealt death with no expression on their faces. She wondered if that was who Toshimi was in a past life, one who devastated others while wearing a mask. The facade slipped into a smile as she wrenched the hold, causing Jessica even more pain. And in that moment, Jessica knew that Toshimi was more like her, delighting in the suffering of others.

It was for that reason that she sent the upkick up, trying to break the stoic look that much further. She rolled backwards and found her footing. The Violent Violet did not dare test it, because she could not afford for it to be hurt in the match. She simply launched herself forward once more and sent a punch to Toshimi's gut. She hoped that it would bow the woman over so that she could turn around and grab the woman's head, in order to take a few steps forward and hit the woman with a running bulldog!

[Devastated]

Holding onto her chest and coughing as she had been forced backwards, her hold lost and air knocked out of her lungs a bit. Toshimi would try and gather air back into her lungs as quickly as she could, but it wasn't fast enough. She wasn't able to ready herself as the Violent Violet came rushing right at her and drove a strong punch right into her gut! "Uurgh!" Toshimi Minami cried out, more air rushing out of her mouth as she was forced to hunch forward.

The arm of Jessica then flung around her head and caught her in that side headlock as the violet haired woman then took to a run. Forced to follow along, Toshimi stumbled and tried to gather her footing only for her to be brought down harshly flat on her forehead. The impact sent a jolt of pain running through her head as she was driven down with that running bulldog.

[LtLukas]

Jessica loved the intense sensation of driving a fist into a stomach. It was a pure feeling, unencumbered by all of the pretty and frail notions that Jessica lacked the refinery for. Her love of violence was expounded upon as she turned to slam her experienced opponent into the mat, and Jessica bounced once before she found her feet again. She immediately turned to loom over her opponent once more. Her first instinct was to pick her up and slam her once more.

But then she stopped. A cruel thought crossed her mind. There was some malicious irony in applying a submission hold to the Venus of Submissions, a fact that she acted on as she flung herself on top of her opponent. She was next to Toshimi, sitting as she reached both hands forward and clasped them together. She then pulled back for a brutal crossface, where Jessica was unrelenting.

[Devastated]

Toshimi groaned as she laid on her front, flat on the canvas for a few moments as her mind had faded for a second or two with that bulldog, having your head nailed right into the canvas would do that to you sometimes. Not that it helped that the second she began to push her head off of the canvas she felt the weight of Jessica drop down on top of her.

"Kh...!" She clicked her tongue and was about to push her foe away, but before she could do that Jessica decided to lock her head up and trap her firmly in that Cross-face! "Nngh..." The Venus of Submission would wince out through gritted teeth as the pressure was building up, Jessica was without a doubt a strong girl and her locking in holds like this was not something that Toshimi wanted....

[LtLukas]

Jessica had the hold locked in, and was slowly pulling back to maximize the pain of the move. For a long time, Jessica had felt an intense desire to prove herself. That was what galvanized her, pushed her to be the contender that she knew that she could be. But it also manifested itself in her taking out her intense anger on her opponent. Jessica wanted to prove that she could be the better submission wrestler than a woman who had made even the mightiest of the angels quit.

She threw her head back. The entire crowd could see her beautiful face. They looked into her and saw a woman who was struggling, focusing, doing everything that she could to inflict pain on her opponent. Her white teeth shone through her wicked sneer, as her purple eyes were cast down to see how her opponent would react to the increased pressure.

[Devastated]

Wincing out as she was stuck in this painful hold, Toshimi would soon bring her hands up and try and grab a hold of Jessica's arm, sliding her hands down towards the hands of Jessica as she would start to try and pry those arms apart. Aiming to grab a hold of the thumbs of Jessica primarily as she sought to bend and twist those digits in order to try and free herself from Jessica's Cross-face!

If there was one thing that Toshimi knew, it was how to escape from a Cross-face submission hold. After all she had been using one as a Finisher for a good long while. So while Jessica's was impressive, the Venus of Submission wasn't about to be done in by it...at least not when she was as fresh as she was right now.