Daisuke T. Vs Petra A. - Mixed Waters

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Daisuke was likely quick in his efforts to sit-up, but Petra wasn't in the move to give him the space to! Locking her arm tight around his head again as she came down, Petra looked for a move worthy of praise as she rolled her figure back. To seamlessly sit upon Daisuke's waist, with her arm still around that head as if going for another DDT.

Only at this posture, her next move was obvious. That being a guillotine choke, as she worked her tightened arm around Daisuke's clenched head and neck, to pull up upon it and choke out her male foe! Whilst her other arm steadied her own figure across Daisuke's back, with the oil doing her no favours as she looked for the dominant follow-up choke!

[Teenwrestler]

With his head spiked onto the oiled mats, Daisuke would groan out in pain while he was down on his back and clutched his head. Despite the oiled conditions, Petra's grappling ability proved to be quite impressive because she managed to hold onto Daisuke and drive his head onto the mats without losing her feet and slipping in the process. With Daisuke left groaning and dazed, he would roll over and sit up after a while as he tried to recover from that DDT maneuver.

When he did sit up, Petra was quick to move in and wrap her arms around Daisuke's head once again to keep him in control. "Ugh! Damn you" he hissed, squirming around while she sat on his lap and trapped him in a guillotine choke hold. The prince would trash about in a panicked state, Petra would begin to choke the prince out. "Guuuuugh!" Daisuke would cry out struggling in the submission.

The oil wasn't helping him nor did he sense Petra's grip really slipping and he had to rely on something else. He would move his hands up towards Petra's hair, grabbing onto them to give it a firm yank to distract her before quickly moving down towards her mouth and nose, looking to tightly cup his palms against her mouth and nose for a hand smother.

[Devilish53]

Petra was adamant she could keep the hold, with her head already up as if to prepare to shake it left and right to avoid Daisuke's hands. Thought that was to avoid some rough pushes, not what came next.

"Mmmpphh!" Breath cut off by Daisuke's wandering hands, there was only one way to break free from such a nasty predicament, and Petra wasn't even close to being nasty enough to do it. She couldn't even fathom biting her male adversary!

Shutting her eyes and trying to put all the focus she could onto enduring, Petra was out to do as much damage as she could before the inevitable release. Cranking the hold just up a little more before breathlessness took over, Petra released all at once with her hands shooting to Daisuke's shoulders. To push with vigour, as to send her figure backwards into a seamless roll!

From there the Greek looked to land on her knees, with her hand to her mouth as if to wipe what little build-up of sweat there was. All the whilst taking in breath, as she shot Daisuke a glare of pure focus.

[Teenwrestler]

Not in a good position, Daisuke had to come up with something quick if he wanted to escape the submission move and avoid an early and embarrassing loss. Petra had a tight grip on his head and neck, choking him out in the guillotine chokehold submission. Petra was sitting comfortably on top of Daisuke's lap while squeezing him harder and harder. Despite the oiled conditions, Daisuke was not able to simply slide and squirm his way out of the submission. She had a surprisingly firm grip on him and the oiled skin didn't seem to have an effect on her ability while Daisuke was struggling a bit to cope up.

However, the prince had other tricks in his bag and would bring his hands up to cup them against her mouth and nose to smother her. "Nrghhh oowww...w-what's wrong? C-cant breathe can you? AHHHHH" he taunted whilst being in pain himself. Petra would squeeze even harder in response to her losing breath, she knew she had little time and wanted to make use of it as best as she can. At her breaking point, the Greek wrestler would release the prince by shoving him down onto his back while rolling off him.

Glistening in sweat and oil, Daisuke stayed down on his back while panting heavily. He would slowly sit up, rubbing his neck while returning the glare back. "What are you looking at? Tch" he hissed at her before raising his arms up and shifting to his knees. Daisuke would crawl towards her, looking to clinch up against her once more to slow the pace of the match down.

[Devilish53]

Petra was seemingly out to show her superior mat and chain wrestling skills today, even more so in her favoured substance of oil, but she'd not limit herself should the situation call for it. And right now, with Daisuke approaching so confidently and smugly, Petra felt the situation did indeed call.

Staying where she was on her knees, if put pushing to be halfway up towards a stand, Petra looked intent on meeting Daisuke's grip head on as she raised her own hands. Though the moment Daisuke would extend to get a grip of her, she'd seek to haplessly slap his mitts down!

A motion made in tandem with her then kicking off her still kneeling leg, to all at once rise and then jump off said foot. In an attempt to then swing it around, into Daisuke's side in swift fashion!

[Teenwrestler]

No doubt he could understand why Petra was considered to be one of the most determined wrestlers at LAW. She had something about her, whether it was her personality or just her wrestling ability, but there was just something about her that made her stand out apart from the other wrestlers. Daisuke was not going to be the one that she uses as a stepping stone though and the the prince was ready to put her momentum down with her first loss in the intergender division.

After letting go of each other from their respective submission hold, both agreed to restart the match from a kneeling position. Petra was far less vocal than the prince who left no opportunity pass by when it came to trying to get under her skin. Daisuke would approach her whilst on his knees with his arms out in front of her, ready to test her grappling acumen against his own.

However, Petra would bait him in and at the last moment swat his hands away to open up his guard and unleash a hard swinging strike of her leg to his side. "Gaaaaahhh!" he screamed along with the loud *SMACK* that was heard after the strike connected. The prince fell to his side before rolling over onto his back, all the while clutching his side in pain.

[Devilish53]

Petra didn't feel cheap in using her legs in such a manner - the use of oil implied there would be a focus on grappling, but there was little saying otherwise. Had she so desired, she felt there was nothing in the match rules from stopping her going all out with nought but strikes and kicks!

Though perhaps to Daisuke's joy, was the fact that Petra opted other than simply laying down kicks and punches. Pushing to all fours as her male foe slid to his pack, Petra looked to seamlessly kick out her own legs to send her lower half spinning. And to leave her entire frame rolling, right up to Daisuke's side!

From there, it would be a simple motion from the Greek to follow, as she looked to slip her right leg down under Daisuke's back. A motion made rather easy by the sheer amount of oil!

All the whilst her left leg did the same from the front, before Petra's ankles met on the opposing side of Daisuke. Prior to her strong legs flexing, as she sought to crush her male adversary's core in a waist scissors!

[Teenwrestler]

Not expecting Petra to be putting up such a good fight, she was certainly going beyond the expectations that the prince had for her when he agreed to his wrestling match. The Greek woman was quite comfortable wrestling in the oil and would show great balance even when she smacked Dai in the side of his body which left her momentarily standing on one feet but still maintained her balance. The chance to grapple was countered by a swift kick and Daisuke was left reeling down on the mats on his side, howling in pain.

At this point, Petra pushed down to all fours and rolled over towards Daisuke's side before wrapping her legs around his waist for a crushing body scissors. "Arrrghhhh D-damn your legs....Nrghhh owwww" Daisuke whined while moaning in pain, it was clear that he was really feeling the strength of her legs as she crushed his core. Daisuke would scoot around using his legs, trying to twist and turn around before using his hands to grab her ankles and try to pry them open to break up her crushing scissors.

The two struggled against each other on the mats, getting more oiled up in the process. If all else would fail, Daisuke would attempt to drive his elbow into her thigh as a last ditch attempt to break free.

[Devilish53]

Petra's legs were perhaps her strongest asset, but it didn't mean the Greek ever preferred the use of leg holds over others. Doing so she felt, would have made her predictable. But seemingly not enough to be caught out now, as she squeezed down on Daisuke with intent to make him wheeze!

Naturally a struggle came from her male foe, but Petra wasn't backing down. With her hands to the mat, she'd grip what she could with that unforgiving oil making her fingers constantly slip. Prior to her using that staunch position to squeeze all the harder, grinding her thighs across Daisuke's waistline!

She didn't opt to demand a tap out from her male foe, both because she felt it would have been overconfidence on her part and the fact she didn't think Daisuke was close to doing so. Though she'd naturally look to change the latter, even with the elbow of Daisuke digging into her thigh!

With bared teeth, she'd try to endure the sharp agony before quite literally shaking Daisuke within her thighs. To stop him landing another strike, as she tried to squeeze on!

[Teenwrestler]

The wrestling prince was really feeling the pain around his waist now. Petra's legs were really strong and he was witnessing it first hand. Her legs were clamped around his waist and she squeezed harder and harder making him red face while he struggled. His body was starting to sweat and mix with the oil it was not a pleasant feeling at all as he coughed and moaned all the while trying to escape. He tried to scoot back into Petra while struggling, doing his best to pry her legs off his waist. Despite the oil, she maintained her balance and her grip was as tight as ever despite all of his struggling in the oiled conditions.

"Ahhhhh!" he let out a moan while throwing his head back. In the end a strike to her thighs with a elbow strike wasn't even enough to shake them off. Instead, she used the grip of his waist to shake him around before continuing to squeeze him again. Groaning in pain, Daisuke was getting desperate as he started to slap and claw at her thighs instead, digging his fingers and knuckles into her thighs while splashing about in the oil, getting doused in the oil more and more.

"Hah...whats it going to take to get these things off me?" he said as he looked to fight back against her deadly waist scissors