Standard Match: Christina Perez vs Francisca "Devil Cat" Hererra

[Weonna]

Keeping Francisca in the Triangle choke wasent going to be enough to contain her as the devil cat was bucking side to side. Christina needed to somehow immobilize the Costa-Rican and instead of holding onto the Triangle Choke, Christina would transition to an armbar by unhooking her right leg and placing it over her opponent's face!

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[arktriumph]

There would be no quick escape this time, Francisca discovered to her horror. The curvy Costa Rican flailed around wildly in Christina's grip for a moment, but the skilled Filipina quickly took steps to address that problem. Shifting her position, she dragged Francisca closer and hooked a leg up around the luchadora's head, still yanking hard on the armbar submission.

"GYAAAAAHHHH!" Francisca squealed as the fresh submission hold was locked in, and this time it brought tears springing to the Devil Cat's eyes. "GET OFF ME!"

She wriggled uselessly in the hold, but with Christina's new leverage it left her with a lot less room for manoeuvre. Gritting her teeth, she kicked at the canvas with both legs, shaking her head as she referee checked on her status. She was not going to submit... at least, not yet!

Soon, however, her struggles ceased. The only energy Francisca could channel now was to try and endure the pain and outlast Christina before she was forced to submit. She sobbed desperately, just inches away from giving in as the pain continued to rise...

[Weonna]

Christina held onto the armbar and continued to apply as much pressure as she can to her opponent. No matter how much the Devil cat screamed out the Filipina would not let go until Francisca either taps or verbally submits. After a while of intense struggling, Christina would sigh and start to resort to trying to actually break Francisca's arm since the devil cat was being too stubborn!

By Hyperextending Francisca's elbow joint, Christina was about to give her opponent an ultimatum.

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"Give up or else!" Christina warned as she was not not joking around as she kept the armbar locked in tight!

[arktriumph]

She had to get out of this. This match couldn't end now. It had been going so well, but Christina had turned the tables, trapping the Devil Cat in place to the point where she was inches from submission.

The Costa Rican knew she only had one chance left to get loose - one final attempt before she would have to give in. Either that or have the powerful Filipina break her arm. She could feel the pressure - it wasn't a bluff. But the wild-tempered luchadora was not about to submit, not without exhausting every inch of herself before she did.

"NYYAGGHHHHHHH! GO TO HELL, PUTA!" Francisca screamed defiantly, channelling all her pain and anger into a single violent punch with her free hand. She aimed the blow right at Christina's ample chest, hoping to knock enough wind out of the Filipina to finally extract herself from this excruciating hold!

[Weonna]

Of all the places Francisca could've punched it had to be Christina's breast area. Not her face which was open to a punch, but nope...the devil cat chooses the breast. Christina would grunt from the punch to her chest as her grip from the armbar was slightly lossened. It was gonna take more than one punch for the Filipina to let go while the crowd encouraged the devil cat to keep aiming her punch at Christina's gorgeous rack!

[arktriumph]

The blow connected. A roar from the fans went up as Francisca smashed her fist into the Filipina's buxom chest. It didn't get her loose all at once, but she felt the tension on her arm slacken just a little. The pain eased a small fraction. She heard her foe grunt in pain and knew she was on the right track. Whoops and jeers rained down from the onlookers as they made their appreciation of the Devil Cat's targeting clear!

"Hear that, you big-titted slut?" she hissed through gritted teeth, before swinging another vicious, desperate strike at Christina's rack, playing to the crowd even as she battled against the excruciating pain in her hyper-extended arm.

Just a little longer, she told herself.

[Weonna]

Despite the cheers and jeers from the crowd, Christina was not gonna let go as she attached herself to Francisca's arm like a snake.

When the Devil cat started to call Christina names this angered the Filipina as she looked up at her opponent.

"What did you call me?"

Francisca would answer her question with another blow to Christina's nicely shaped breast as it was enough for Francisca to slip her arm away from Christina's Armbar lock! The Filipina would groan in pain and hold out her breasts in pain before trying to rise back up to her feet!

[arktriumph]

The second punch was finally enough. An appreciative roar went up from the fans but Francisca barely heard it, all other sensations fading away at the sheer relief she felt when Christina finally released the hold.

Letting out a squeal of relief, the Devil Cat rolled away from the Filipina battler, clutching her aching arm to her chest and not stopping until she reached the far ropes. Red-faced and panting for breath, the curvy Costa Rican gripped the bottom rope with her free hand, making sure there could be no follow up until she had time to recover.

At length, she struggled to her feet, and a sense of dread filled the Devil Cat as she faced her foe once more. She might have avoided an out-and-out submission, but her arm still throbbed painfully. The damage had been done. Holding her injured arm gingerly close to her body, she tried to shrug it off, straightening up to face Christina and nodding to the ref to indicate she was good to continue.

"Let's go, girl," she hissed through gritted teeth. "You're gonna have to do better than that!"

[Weonna]

After the breast punch Christina was up to her feet as she watches and observes Francisca. The Filipina noticed that her opponent was gripping her arm which was a good indicator to where Christina should target. While the Devil cat was up to her feet ready to wrestle again, Francisca started to hiss at Christina. This caused the Filipina to get a bit annoyed as she kept a straight face and was ready to beat her ass some more!

"Hraaggh!" Charging forward Christina was looking to aim a hard roundhouse kick aimed at Francisca's injured arm! If successfully landed Christina would kick that same arm again and again until her opponent was on her knees!

[arktriumph]

She might have escaped the hold, but this was far from over for Francisca. She'd barely managed to gather her thoughts before her relentless foe was upon her again, aiming a vicious roundhouse kick straight at her already aching arm!

"YAAGHH!" Francisca squealed as the first kick hammered into her already aching arm. She staggered, eyes watering with the pain before two more kicks struck her.

The excruciating pain made her legs buckle and she collapsed to one knee, but the Devil Cat wasn't quite finished yet. As another kick swung in, she would attempt to pivot her injured arm away from the blow, twisting and trying to catch Christina's leg with both hands as she turned. If she succeeded, she would try to use the Filipina's momentum against her and yank hard, trying to toss the other woman down hard onto the canvas to by herself some breathing space.