Diana A. Vs. Trent S. - Cobra's Bite

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The slam was coming Trent's way, and nothing shy of a shot down low was stopping Diana. Though the Italian certainly didn't expect the sensation she soon felt upon her chest. That of being bitten...

Snarling as she pulled up and back, Trent went through the air all the same but Diana was hoping to immediately follow-up, by rising to chase him. And whilst she did, there was a notable pause to her momentum. As her right hand came to the sharp pain in her bosom!

"You little fucking..." She'd mewl out, before kicking off her feet towards Trent as he no doubt rolled from the throw. Her right leg extending soon after, Diana would look to kick whatever side of Cobra's torso was facing her, with shocking force!

[SubtleRoar]

*Although late in the fight, Trent had succeeded in chomping down against Diana's supple chest melon, making his literal mark upon the seductive amazon before the match had reached its terminus. However, from what he managed to overhear, she didn't find it as amusing as he had hoped for, receiving a nasty football punt to his ribcage as a thank you from the Italian Stallion!*

"Nnrrrrrkk!" *Feeling the utter disdain exuding from every pore of her toned figure, Cobra rolled towards the opposite end of the ring, clutching the lowest hanging rope in the palm of his hand.* "G..guessss that wassssn't the best time to strike~" *He forlornly hissed to himself, leg's trembling and unsteady as he attempted to scale the ropes in an effort to regain his footing.*

*However, despite the crippling pain he was experiencing, Cobra's genius brain was beginning to formulate a potential strategy to combat the towering terror, but she would need to set it in motion herself by what she did next!*

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It had been the second time Diana had lost herself to anger, and outright sought to pelt Cobra. Had the match had much more of a life to it, she imagined there'd be plenty more kicks coming from her. But with her general fatigue catching up to her, with her movements rapidly slowing, Diana knew she had to work towards an end.

Pacing back round to face Cobra's side, the Italian would all at once look to drop to her rear. Facing her male foe from side on, the Italian looked to slide one leg under her prone foe with the other over it - before her ankles found each other at the other side of Cobra! To flex and squeeze, with a body scissors meant to make Cobra cry!

[SubtleRoar]

*As his fatigue began to subside, the second round of revitalizing energy beginning to circulate throughout his taut physique, he heard an unusual* "Plunk!" *Noise echo close by. Turning towards the source of such an unusual sound, he was instantaneously met with an agonizing sensation in his abdominal region, the burning pain in his midsection almost too overwhelming for him to tolerate!*

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"NNhssssss!" *Cobra was all too familiar with this variety of hold- The overall premise of it was to trap your opponent, forcing what little oxygen they had out through fruitlessly flailing and thrashing around. Fortuitously enough, his fellow denizens of The Gem's Haven had taught him the ins and outs of miscellaneous holds, and the bodyscissors was one he was exceptionally adept in.* "Ssssorry, but today'ssss just not your lucky day~" *Beginning to crawl towards a set of dangling ropes, a brilliantly fiendish plan was beginning to formulate in that reptilian skull of his- If he could angle himself in just the right spot, he could manage to capsize his body, thereby ensnaring her in specialized submission! However, that was merely a possibility, and his current reality was something he needed to deal with here and now!*

"C..can't..a..allow thissss...nngghh..t..to continue any longer!" *Reaching downwards with both hands, Cobra snatched either end of Diana's unflinching foot, twisting it counterclockwise to try and force her to either relinquish him or potentially break her ankle, if she were to be so stubborn as to remain attached to him!*

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Diana squeezed with her strong thighs flexed to the maximum - if Trent didn't submit here and now, he'd ideally be done in for the rest of the match all the same! Teeth bared as she was dragged, Diana naturally tried to pull the other way as to save the hold from being broken up by the ropes. The end result being something of a tug-of-war, one Diana merely had to hold onto to find some victory, given the hold she had!

Though Trent soon opted for the safer option as opposed to fighting against Diana's might directly, as his hands shot to her leg to try and bend it at the angle!

A sharp yelp released from the Italian, as efforts to stonewall the pain and continue her crush barely lasted a second! Her scissors would no doubt come apart soon after, as her hands fruitlessly reached across her own torso to try and strike at Trent!

[SubtleRoar]

*As if she were verbally confirming the efficacy of his reversal, Cobra felt the intense sensation against his midsection diminish, although not without a lasting ache that made him shudder more than he was comfortable with.*

"Guessss those legs aren't just for show." *With a keen eye for anticipating his adversaries impending strikes, Cobra slipped Diana's incoming jab, snatching the base of her arm while begging to drag her to her feet.*

"Good thing you have a tight body~" *Pinning her up against the ropes, the nimble reptile crawled down her backside, locking himself around her limbs while suspended in midair for a tarantula hold!*

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Diana could but continue with her efforts to slap or strike Trent to no avail, all the whilst failing to realise that in her leggy agony, Trent was moving with her in toe. To lift her and pin her against the ropes, before he sought to wrench her something silly!

The head of the Italian would come back as she was locked in that tarantula hold, with her teeth fully bared! Legs and arms spasming and straining as if to resist, with her body quickly losing strength!

[SubtleRoar]

*Fully aware that his move was highly illegal, Cobra held firm for as long as he possibly could, instantaneously unlatching his body once the referee approached the full five count, allowing gravity to drop Diana across the ring mat while he caught himself on the platforms of his hands.* "Looksssss like she's ready for the grand finale~"

*Slipping back inside of the ring, Cobra snatched Diana by her olive-skinned shoulder, forcibly dragging the dazed amazon onto her feet before hoisting her burly body onto his shoulders, visibly frustrated by the amount of effort he had to exert before finally executing a standing muscle buster! However, he wouldn't tarry in that stance for long, plummeting Diana head-first into the ground to try and discombobulate her!*

*The pulsating* "THUMP!" *Caused the audience to sharply gasp at the phenomenal move. However, The Blonde Viper wasn't finished just yet, crossing his shins over Diana's exposed throat to fully complete his signature move, The Bolt Tremor!*

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Diana had no sense about her as Trent unhooked her - the focus on her limb ache had numbed her to all but the simplest of thoughts, which naturally allowed Trent to hook around her freely. And hoist her up, for what Diana first believed, in her pained splendour, to be nought but a suplex. Only for it to be much, much worse!

With gravity snapping to her body near enough in all places, Diana's frame was brought down to the canvas with the most sudden of drops. Naturally, her arms and legs came out wide, as her head came flat to the canvas after hitting it. Eyes closed, mouth wide, and cries of agony heard!

[SubtleRoar]

"Thissss is the part where I become victorioussss" *The vile serpent hissed aloud, relinquishing his legs from around Diana's throat before allowing gravity to slump her body sideways, a beautiful testament to how powerful his infallible strategizing was. Once her backside was against the canvas, Cobra sprawled his body across the beguiling Italian's, elevating her closest leg in the air while pressing his forearm into her jaw for an official pin.*

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*Once the moderator was absolutely certain that Diana was unable to bring a stoppage to the count, he slid underneath the bottom rope, slapping the mat three, subsequent times .* "One! Two! Three!" *And that was that, Cobra rose to his feet with an unflinching grin stretching from ear to ear.* "Hope there'sssss no hard feelingsss~" *Rising to his natural posture, he bent down while extending a hand towards Diana as a token of sportsmanship.*