Learning from the coach and from oneself (For Hagen-Autem)

[Lederface]

When Jennifer heard Katima's screams she was eager to break the grip, but she should not give her that easy, she should know how to escape from it, but of course when Jennifer felt how she moved, she was at least interested to see how she would act in that situation.

The idea of moving everything from a different area was interesting, and when she managed to sit down and start to move that movement, but when she was also put to receive an attack, like Jennifer by surprise

Ahhhh.... No wait...... Yeah!

Jennifer would say like this finally letting go of Katima and waiting for her to let go.

[Hagen-Autem]

When Katima's legs were free of that hold, peace returned to her groin; it was very flexible, but not rubbery, and she did not open her grip when her mentor asked her to and opened her own, on the contrary! she modified it to move her forearm from her neck to her mentor's face for a facelock and pressed her mentor's face even tighter against her forearm in the lock; looking to pull her in and rotate like a screw on the canvas while still insistent.

"No, I don't want to!" Perhaps being spiteful towards the person who can overpower her in a moment is not the wisest thing...

[Lederface]

What happened as a simple test that Katima overcame little by little then became a counterattack from her student, something that made Jennifer at the time not try to escape, just staying there and resisting while her student basically played, so then she would place her hand on the canvas, not to do Tapping, but wanting to know what would be Katima's reaction to this situation.

[Hagen-Autem]

Katima wouldn't know what was going on in her teacher's head; nor her intentions; nor the consequences of denying her like that; let alone worrying about being punished since she just wanted to teach Jennifer a lesson for trying to put her through pain again!

let them Besides, her teacher attacked first! And if the white-haired woman doesn't strike back yet, it's because she's fine with it!

Katima would keep her facelock on and keep insisting on pulling Jennifer's head outward to force her to scream in pain. And perhaps accomplishing that would be no easy job for someone as small and flimsy as Karisma. "Does she give up?" But they who doesn't bet doesn't win and the litle blonde bets big.

besides who knows what her teacher would do to her if she gave her a chance. "Does she give up?" But they who doesn't bet doesn't win and blonde bets big.

The little lioness wasn't going to let anything go, she had risen with much more energy today, so when Jennifer dropped one of hers arms, apropos; Katima immediately spread her legs like a set of pincers and pinched hers wrist between her thighs, turning this skill into a crossface in an attempt to make the situation worse for the more experienced woman. "Are you give up?"

[Lederface]

Jennifer for some reason didn't bother so much to be in that position, but when she realized that Katima wanted to get more serious and wanted to get something from Sachiko, Jennifer spoke up a little bit.

You want to turn this into a full Sparring? Well.... although I'll still tell you that it hurts.... just so you don't go up the intensity too much.

Jennifer would say while trying to move her body, not so much to free herself, but rather to explore the situation and see what her options are in that complicated moment that her student seemed to want to test Jennifer.

[Hagen-Autem]

The only option that Katima could see, apart from continuing to pull, was to... keep pulling harder!

The rookie would see her mentor's moves as an attempt to get out, so she didn't hesitate, wrapped her arms even tighter around her mentor's face and squeezed hers hand between her legs to give her all in the crossface, moaning in the pull.

[Lederface]

Jennifer would realize what Katima clearly wanted, a good workout camouflaged as a fight, so when she felt Katima clearly increase the pressure on her grip, Jennifer knew it was time to act!

so then as she felt Katima squeeze her so hard that it already hurt seriously, Jennifer would use her hands to look for Katima's arms, not to force the grip, that would only make Katima squeeze harder, instead Jennifer would look for her elbows, so if she managed to grab one, she would look to press the inner elbow area, pressing that place with her fingers, an area of the body that with enough pressure would start to hurt without the need to force it.

[Hagen-Autem]

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!" Katima was making it very clear to her instructor how impetuous she could be. And how willing she was to take one more fight...perhaps more serious than a simple sparr or an explanatory review of certain types of moves. But she still has such a low pain threshold. Her grip on Jennifer vanished as soon as she felt the instructor's finger plunging into the hollow of her elbow to force her to yield.

Then the blonde-haired cutie stood on her knees, squeezing that elbow and measuring the flexibility of her arm after that prick. Exposed to what your instructor may do to her.

[Lederface]

Jennifer didn't take long to get out of that grip as soon as she managed to grab and squeeze a possible "Weak Spot", so now free she would stand up, stretching a little and smiling, clearly Katima had hit the nail on the head with something: Jennifer loved the first fight to teach.

So then while looking at her kneeling student, Jennifer would get on her knees as well, raising her arms and challenging Katima to attack.

Come on, I'm waiting for you, the first one to get the other one under her for 5 seconds wins.....

[Hagen-Autem]

Katima would grumble for a while longer while rubbing her elbow joint before frowning determined to answer her mentor and make her swallow ¡hers words!... though Jennifer wasn't discouraging her in any way. Quite the opposite.

"Deal! Then I want to beat her again!" The cute blonde challenged bent on getting a point in this. Getting totally carried away by the heat of the moment and not measuring her outbursts. Willing herself to crawl on her knees to swing her full weight towards the other woman, seeking to meet her hands with hers and thrust to try and take her down.