Senji's choke training

[ThatPolishDude]

Feeling Senji try to move and his hand pushing at her chin she would loosen her hands to shift and make his own hand slide off of her, after that she would tighten her hold around his arm and neck while getting her own body closer to make that same attempt escape harder if not impossible.

[TheLoneWanderer]

He was on a time limit now, Senji knew that. If he was committed to escaping, speed would be key. Would taking her back help? Perhaps, but Senji thought that he'd be helping to hyperextend his own arm if he got his hooks in and couldn't pull it out to secure a chokehold. It was his only option from the possibilities presented to him and given the limited time. While Senji was attempting to be methodical in his approach, the hold was getting cranked.

Huan's oppressive, no offense, presence was felt everywhere on his upper body. Their forms continued to clash as Senji gave into a controlled writhe in her submission attempt. Then, he attempted to crawl closer towards her back and throw his left leg over her waist to try to secure that side with a hook. Senji endeavored to try tucking his chin inward and get closer to her lower ribcage before aiming to pop his head out of Lei's arms. While this was happening, he felt his arm progressively straighten even more due to the tightened legs. That drew a stifled moan of pain even outpacing his tolerance but nevertheless, Senji continued to fight to the bitter end.

[ThatPolishDude]

Having seen Senji manage to get out of his head and start moving she would abandon the attempt to secure his head and instead try to lock his other arm in an Americana by pulling it to the mat and wrapping one hand under his bicep before lifting it while keeping his wrist on the ground, St the same time she would construct her body to pull both of his hands closer to his hips.

[TheLoneWanderer]

In a flash, Huan had switched. Now both of his arms were locked up and she'd managed to edge him out in terms of speed. However, he noted that he'd managed to get her to abandon the headlock. Huh, could be useful later if he found himself in this position again. The stamina reserved for this section of their total exchange sapped from him, he could only lightly squirm as scorching pains ripped through his shoulder and elbow. However, Senji was not that stubborn as to continue at this rate.

"I-I give up, Lei.----I believe I pushed hard, would you rotate my right arm? The one you had in the leg lock.", He verbalized to her. Senji walked a dangerous line here. Sure, he wasn't a child and he could check his body himself. However, Senji wanted to ask just in case Lei wanted to help him out. If not, then no hard feelings. Should the latter option be the case, then he decided to bring his left arm to his other arm and began to help rotate it after sitting up.

[ThatPolishDude]

Lei would relise him before he finished the line. As she heard him ask for some help she would get right to it and look a little worried as she inspected him "You should be fine but go easy on this arm for a few days it might be sore tomorrow. Also, I'm not locking you in any more holds today"

[TheLoneWanderer]

"----Sure.", Senji agreed to her advice, noting that he should hold off from any debut matches. Well, this conclusion was forgone. He'd need to leave. Shame, he was on the beginnings of liking her. No, they'd see each other again. Oh right, his usual question following a spar. One was professional, one was more personal. He didn't particularly have a preference for either.

"Hug or Handshake?", Senji asked. He turned onto his knees, going over to her front so he could face her properly to await what she wanted.

[ThatPolishDude]

Instead of giving him a response, Huan would go straight for a tight hug after which she would ruffle his hair a little.

"You have a good handle on technique, just need to get some experience. Still, you should be more careful. And maybe grab some skills outside BJJ. If you ever want to train just give me a call." She would say with a smile, she liked him but was a little worried about how eager he was to push his limits.

[TheLoneWanderer]

Nearly as soon as Senji finished, he was assaulted by a voracious demon intent on consuming everything about him. No wait, that's just Huan. Her arms took him up but he stood firm against it. Steadily, Senji wrapped his arms around her body to reciprocate the gesture and let his hands rest on her back for the duration of the hug. The elder woman then proceeded to mess up his hair in an affectionate fashion. Was he going to something about it? Not really, she'd probably slap him in a chokehold and put him out before proceeding to do the ruffling again for good measure. He wouldn't really get mad at anyone for doing so, and even then a stranger would just get approached with mild suspicion.

Senji did have boxing as a secondary art but he barely used it (doesn't mean he didn't practice) save for extended stand-up matches. Punching Lei's liver in a soft practice session might not go over well. Whether she let him go or not, Senji leaned back to sit on his legs more - Japanese Style. All in all, a good workout! He could see Huan liked him to some arbitrary extent, so that was a start.