Battle of Indomitable Wills! Finlay Zeffer vs Amaya Shizuko

[Bare]

Finlay groaned and winced in pain as he slid from the corner and turned around to lean up against it, holding the knee that had slammed into the corner. ”Ugh damn..” He muttered out in pain before looking up, eyes widening in response as he saw Amaya once again upon him, grabbing him by the leg and pulling him in! Grunting in resistance and frustration he scrambled a bit trying to make it more difficult for her to drag him, but it was for nought as soon they were in the center of the ring where he took a kick to the leg.

“Agh!” He groaned in pain as a response before feeling himself start to turn over. ‘Shit!’ He thought to himself as he triedto press his hands into the mat, trying to keep himself from being pulled into the hold, but for nought as soon he was on his stomach! “Aghhhh!” He yelled out in pain trying desperately to attempt and crawl his way to the ropes.

[godjacob]

Amaya seemed to finally drive the foe over as she tugged on her leg, pulling hard on the single leg submission with as much muscle as she could muster. Course, it was a slight hassle to get him over as Finlay was if nothing else a persistently stubborn one but she managed to turn him over and as he began to crawl for the ropes she was determined to keep him from escaping.

Amaya would work to sit on the submission, laying her full weight on the lower back of Finaly ass she stretched on the leg she had tucked under her arm far as she could bend it; an attempt to try and maximize the pain as the referee would ask if Finaly wanted to call it or not.

[Bare]

The hold was locked in perfectly despite Finlay’s reistance against the holds attempts. Now he was trapped and in a arduous amount of pain as Amaya leaned further and further back making the hold all the more painful to deal with. Second by second as they ticked by the refs insisting pressing if he wanted to give was lookkng more and more appealing. But he’d be damned if he gave in to Amaya so easily. Gritting his teeth he tightened his fist and shot his arm behind him, attempting to drive his elbow into Amaya’s thigh. If successful he would do so again, and then again and again. His hope was to weaken Amaya’s base and if successful he would try to turn over in an attempt to roll Amaya off and free himself of the hold!

[godjacob]

Amaya was relentless as she pulled and wrenched on the hold, trying to drive the words of submission out of her stubborn foe and apply as much pressure to that leg and his lower back as possible. Though Finlay proved to be ever defiant, as he began to drive a knee to her thigh which caused Amaya to curse as she felt the sting of each blow and her grip on the hold softened. Though as Finlay turned to try and force Amaya off of her, the former Student Council President attempted to use the momentum to spin and slam Finlay's leg on the canvas as she'd be forced back to try and least leave him stinging.

[Bare]

Finlay grunted in pain more and more as the submission hold continued. One thing was for certain, Amaya really knew how to drive a submission in and work a limb over with deadly precision. However he was nothing if not stalwart in his effort to resist the tight grip of the student council president. But with several well placed knees to her thighs, along with turning himself and her over, he soon managed to make the dark haired girl release her grip fully on him. But not without punishing him with another kick to the leg. "Agh!" He yelled out in pain as a response from the blow, his face contorting in pain as he rolled away, holding his knee in pain. Making it to the ropes he grabbed hold and used them to support himself as he got to his feet, turning and facing the dark haired girl across from him, trying to form a plan of attack against her. Something that would be much more difficult now that his leg was nearly too sore to move.

[godjacob]

Amaya frowned, this one...he had a stubborn will, he was strong of body and mind and that only seemed to make this more annoying for her. She could respect his ability when the match was over, but she needed to try and force a submission out of him which given the way he seemed to shy from the leg she just kicked she knew she had to try and focus on that weakness. As Finlay stood, Amaya seemed to eye the leg as she advanced slowly, but with focus and attention to detail of what he might try to pull on her. Her plan was simply, she would feint approaching the bad leg as if she'd try to grab it by force, however when she got in range she would try to stun Finlay with a kick to his gut. If this worked, she would then try to grab and pull his leg to force him on his back again.

[Bare]

Amaya was tough, extremely so. Out of those he had faced to this point she was the most surgical and vicious in her offense without using outright heel tactics. But up till now he had been able to manage and counter her offense at least fairly well. But now with that last exchange she had seriously damaged his leg, that would make it much more difficult to fight back against her and whatever she would try and do next, on top of giving her a easy target. Focusing on her once again as he stood up he saw Amaya rapidly closing in, apparently looking to go for his leg. Lowering himself in preperation to try and defend himself Finlay was instead surprised with a kick to the gut! "Guh!" He grunted in pain bending over further from the blow as now he felt Amaya's arms aggressively around his leg gritting his teeth as he felt himself falling backward Finlay would swing his other leg up as they fell, trying to nail Amaya in the skull with a knee strike while she was close to buy himself at least some time

[godjacob]

Amaya managed to land her kick to the gut, as she stunned Finlay and opened up a follow up to drag him on her back and grab at his leg. This pleased Amaya, even if her cold scowl had not shown it as she prepared to drag him to apply a new leglock. However, Finlay proved to be a touch resourceful as he tossed a surprise kick and Amaya's eyes widened, forced to release his leg as she just raised an arm to block to blow though it did stun her arm as she groaned a bit and stepped back. "Agh!" Amaya quickly shook the arm, and she aimed to try and maintain her edge before Finlay could squeeze it back, trying a baseball slide aiming to knock him under the bottom rope and out of the ring.

[Bare]

Finlay grunted and struggled under the oppressive aura of Amaya, the girl's cold scowl being rather indicative of the ruthless tactician and vicious fighter underneath. Feeling himself fall he readied a last ditch strategy to try and take advantage of their momentum to kick his opponent square in the face. Luckily the blow was successful in landing, earning a rather satisfying groan of pain from his opponent. However on the bad side of things, judging by the way in which his foot had made contact with her she had managed to block his attack. Not good. Pulling himself up to his feet, or at least trying too, he was taken off them by his opponent who successfully connected with a baseball slide of her own. "Gah!" He yelled out being taken off his feet and falling under the bottom rope, landing hard on the mat below! "Ugh..." He groaned out, being slow to push himself up.

[godjacob]

Amaya groaned a bit from his earlier kick, though she managed to successfully force him out of the ring with the baseball slide so her effort had not been in vain. Still, she knew she needed to press her advantage while she could as Finlay was dangerous seemingly in any position. Quickly, she rolled under the bottom rope outside, in an I Quit type match she had no concern for a count out and worked to try and pick up Finlay. Looking to take advantage of the stipulation, she would aim to violently toss Finaly towards the barricade with a hard Irish Whip before he had a chance to fully recover!