Emily Anderson Vs. Valentina Nieto - Setting A Standard

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Valentina had to kick herself; moments into the match, and she was put into a submission hold she couldn't escape, at least not through outside forces. Rolling onto all fours, turning as much as she could to the foe that was now forced to release her, she'd raise her hand to soothe her throat, all the whilst glaring. Considering her training in such regard, the fact she couldn't escape the scissoring sleeper was next to humiliating. It certainly wasn't something she intended to let slide!

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Getting up, Emily cracked her neck and knuckles, a smile on her face with obvious glee. She was in a good mood right now, oh yes she was. The match was proceeding well and she was sure it would make her look good for both the fans in the crowd and to the upper management above somewhere in the upper levels, watching the match through their plasma screen TVs.

Waving to the crowd and making an obvious show of this in an attempt to please the crowd, Emily made her way to her opponent and would try to bring her up to her feet.

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Unknowingly sitting at the wayside as Emily both earned the roar of the crowd and further worked herself into a frenzy, Valentina would grunt at first effort to pull upon her frame, for a second or so resisting. Needing the rest more than she needed to try and capitalise or retake the moment, Valentina would attempt to instead force a surprise break; namely, by raising her right up quickly and sharply, to the square of Emily's jaw! Already stepping back mid-move, perhaps lowering the effectiveness and the power of said strike, but atleast gaining her a shade of space!

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Well, she should of known that the good times were going to come to an end, in the form of a jab to her jaw, apparently. Breathing and grunting as the sharp page stabbed her jaw like dozens of needles, she gripped it, making sure it wasn't broken. Thankfully, it wasn't. The women didn't put nearly enough force in the blow for a break, through it likely would bruise by tomorrow morning. Sighing, Emily would try to close the distance, wondering what else this women had planned.

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With space made, holding her arms up as she watched Emily approached, Valentina found herself gasping a little. Struck in the jaw, and already approaching for more?

The girl had chin, that was for sure, and not just the one she had struck. Moving low slowly at first, seemingly going for a sloth-like tackle, Valentina would seek to make space yet again as she suddenly rose, raising her left for a jab-like strike to her foes kidney!

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She wasn't one to go down easily, and she certainly wasn't gonna start now, oh no she was not. Sighing, she lifted her hands up to face level, slightly raising an eyebrow as she continued her advance, digging in her heel to prepare for the tackle, it wasn't a tackle, no, the women was actually going for a jab, which Emily only realizes when she felt a sting in her kidney as the women landed her blow.

She grabbed her side and kneeled over.

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Valentina's apparent willingness to switch between wrestling and boxing had seemingly gotten her the moment, as her feign brought into a strike landed squarely exactly where she felt it needed to be. Never one to be told twice, watching as Emily fell to one side and bent, Valentina would rear back suddenly. Head tilting sideways as she caught wind of the ropes, her back would press to them in a quick attempt to build a startling amount of momentum, before pacing towards the figure now bent towards her. A part of her felt bad that she was forced to take such moments as far as she did, but Emily was evidently not an opponent she could take lightly. Besides, she wasn't exactly cheating.

Closing the distance with her foe in a shockingly quick moment, Valentina's already reared hand would shoot for another. Aiming for a monstrous hook this time to the head of her foe, Valentina had every intention of her body following through with the strike; aiming to land besides Emily, as she put nigh enough her entire frame into the horrendous strike!

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Well it seems the tides had changed, well, it was clear by the fact Emily was now holding her gut, winding in pain and grunting, as Valentina began to set her plans in motion. Emily figured she not gonna like what she had in mind. Just a gut feeling. Winding and gritting her teeth, Emil tried to stand, holding her side.

That is until Valentina's hook met her chin, Emily loading yelping as she landed straight on her back, arching before grabbing her head, which was fucking hurting really bad, and rolling onto her left side, groaning p,

Yeah, she was not liking this.

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With the strike connecting with such force that her own knuckles somewhat burnt, Valentina found her figure falling to the canvas besides her foe. She could not complain with success though, and given that the time was right for yet another pin fall attempt, the fact she was on the ground already only helped her. Sliding her figure over, putting one hand to Emily's shoulder and the other to her thigh, she'd shout for the referee. Now seemed a good a time as any to try for victory.

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Oh great, a pin attempt. This wasn't going to be fun. Body aching, and goans coming from her lips as Valentina slid herself over and attempted to pin her by placing a hand on both her shoulder and thigh. Out the corner of her eye she saw the referee moving towards her, readying to count the pin and give the spaniard a victory.

"1!" He slammed his hand on the mat, Emily mustering her strength.

"2!"He slammed again, raising his arm and preparing to count her out.

Before he could through, Emily lifted up her her right shoulder, stopping the pin, at least for now. With her free arm, she would attempt to push Valentina off. Through perhaps that was wishful thinking.