Queen of Oil vs Goddess of Beauty: Fuuka Yamagishi vs Lucy "Freya" Andersen

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The ground game in wrestling really was a conundrum. Sometimes you just absolutely needed to turn onto your stomach, but turning your back to an opponent like that just left you so vulnerable. This was a lesson Fuuka was aggressively teaching Lucy as she locked her into a Rear Naked Chokehold after the blonde gave up her back to escape the prior Armbar.

Lucy tried to get her hands in between her throat and Fuuka's arms, as anybody capable in chokehold defense would. She also tried to use her lower body to throw around the bluenette. Fuuka would try to counter this by rolling over onto her back and pulling Lucy with her, and then hooking her legs around the beauties to spread and restrain them. Fuuka was having a bit of a struggle to keep Lucy from wedging into her arms, but she hadn't done so yet.

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It seemed that Lucy had played right into Fuuka's hand. Although she had trained a little with Rebecca, Lucy was still a novice when it came to more MMA focused moves and defense. Lucy was successful so far in preventing the hold from getting sunk in completely, but Fuuka rolled onto her back and Lucy's body had no choice but to follow. This momentary change in position allowed Fuuka to get both hooks in spreading Lucy's legs apart making it difficult to thrash around.

With her bottom half secured, Lucy shifted her whole focus to preventing Fuuka's arms from sliding around her neck. Lucy began to panic a little given the position she was in. She would continue to fight Fuuka's hands, but Lucy was frantically searching for a way to get out of her predicament, but her eyes were finding no answers.

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Fuuka knew that she smothered people a lot in her oil wrestling matches, both just over the course of a fight and as a match ender. But it wasn't something that she did with great purpose. It was just that with how much bodies fell on top of each other with the oil, and with how secure smothers tended to be, they just happened to be something Fuuka went for with a somewhat high degree of frequency.

That also meant that Fuuka was in no way beholden to smothers. And this match was win by KO, not win by smother KO. Meaning that Fuuka would be declared the winner if she made Lucy pass out with the Rear Naked Chokehold that she currently had locked in, and that she had no qualms about doing so. Lucy better find a way out soon, because Fuuka's grip was tightening, and would put the blonde to bed if she was able.

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Fuuka's arms began tightening more and more on Lucy's neck as the blonde continued to try and pry Fuuka's arms off. "Hrrghhh" Lucy was attacking the hands with everything she had. With her lower body secured tight, Lucy could get much movement to assist with her escape from her legs.

Lucy continued to look for any avenue she could think to use as escape. She tried rolling back and forth to get to where she could roll enough to use the floor for assistance. However, Fuuka had her hold locked in tight as Lucy's vision began to blur slowly. She began to frantically reach for anything to find relief as her body began to spasm slightly from the hold.

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Fuuka felt like she had this pretty secured. Lucy was rolling around a lot, but that wasn't going to help her slip loose. If anything, she needed to be trying to squirm herself around more rather than trying to move the both of them to escape. And in a chokehold, an error like that could very easily cost you more time than you can spare to afford if you want to survive it.

Lucy's body began to shake in Fuuka's grip. But it wasn't her squirming to escape, the blonde's body was starting to give out from the chokehold. Fuuka had thought he was close, and now she had confirmation. Just a little more, and she should be able to finish this match off. All Fuuka needed to do was a void an 11th hour miracle from Lucy.

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As Lucy began to fade it was clear that her body was starting to fail her. The strength in her body was waning, and she only had one last chance to try and break free from the hold. Given that fighting Fuuka's hands had not gained her any ground Lucy would one last major effort to release herself from Fuuka's grasp. With everything the blonde had left, Lucy would thrash one last time with her body and attempt to strike Fuuka's head with her free arms.

If this attempt failed, Lucy had given up her neck effectively in a desperate attempt to free herself. The blonde's body began to spasm more as the lack of oxygen began to take its toll. If Fuuka's grasp didn't loosened here, the blonde would be only mere moments from total unconsciousness.

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Fuuka just had to endure one last thrashing gasp from Lucy before this match was hers. The blonde's back slid against her belly, but her grips on Lucy's legs and neck get her from sliding off. And then the grip on the beauty's head has strong enough that she couldn't slide out that way either. Fuuka had held strong enough to keep Lucy in place.

The very last thing that Fuuka had to managed was the elbow that crashed into her head as a part of Lucy's final attempt to escape. "Gah!" she grunted as her head turned to the side from the blow. Her grip let up for have a second from the blow's stun, but then Fuuka immediately restrengthened her chokehold. Surely Lucy wouldn't be able to go from thrashing to prying off oiled arms in that tight a window. In her mind, Fuuka had survived. All that was left was for Lucy to pass out, barring some second final gasp.

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Lucy's last push didn't manage to break the hold. The end was inevitable now. Lucy had used her last reserves of strength as darkness began to take hold over. Her hands slid off the oil soaked arms of Fuuka and plopped onto the floor. The blonde had gone totally limp aside from a few twitches from her body that continued for several moments after she had fully gone unconscious.

Lucy had gone from a near win to being out cold in just a matter of minutes. All that was left now was for Fuuka and the ref to realize the blonde was out. Lucy would once again be returned to a familiar position for her. Knocked out and defeated in the center of the ring.

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It had been an explosive battle, but Fuuka managed to secure victory as Lucy's arms fell limply to the mat. The referee didn't call it immediately. seemingly waiting for the blonde to go completely dark before calling for the bell. But Fuuka didn't have to keep squeezing for too much longer, as the referee finally decided that they'd seen enough and ended the fight.

"Hah, hah," Fuuka let out heavy breaths as she pushed Lucy off of her. She gave one last little show of her oil mastery as she stood up, getting to her feet without even the smallest slip despite the fatigue of battle. Fuuka raised her fist to the sky as the audience rained cheers down upon her. "Thank you very much!"

Winner by Chokehold KO: Fuuka Yamagishi