Showing a goddess of war the ropes

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Oscar kept the five count in mind in his head as he kept stepping backward- making the ropes stretch out as he endured the kicks being sent his way. When it seemed like they'd stretch out as far as he could manage, Oscar snickered at the woman.

"I hope you like angry birds"

Oscar would then let go of the woman- looking to slingshot her away! The Barbarian Prince can mess around too- and would at least make sure the lady would land on the safety mats around the ring!

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The top rope began to tighten the more you pulled on the blonde, who was kicking and trying to escape from the redhead. As soon as Oscar said the word Angry Birds, Garlim immediately knew what it meant, and her poker face reflected just that. Before being let go and being pulled by the rope.

“UWHAAAA!” Garlim despite her weight, the rope was taut enough to throw her out past the second rope, yet she held on tight enough to avoid falling out of the ring. The goddess of war simply lay there with her legs sticking out of the ring, as she let out a couple of kicks in the air trying to balance herself to turn her body, however this time she would hit something that happened very rarely.

And that is the fact that Garlim was completely vulnerable in this situation! While she is a brutal fighter, she is not at all familiar with this kind of trickery in combat, or involving this style of maneuvering. Which, in reality, was the main reason for her defeat in her debut.

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"Wow! You still got your grip on that thing even after that? Impressive"

Oscar let out a playful laugh as he approached the struggling blonde- who he noticed wasn't doing so great with the whole suspended in the air thing.

"Just a heads up- the refs might get cross if you cling to the ropes for the whole match. If you refuse to fight, they might disqualify you. That, and there's plenty more ways someone can punish you for rope hugging than I can come up with. Well... except this. It's kinda unorthodox though"

Looking to strike before the woman could process what was going on, Oscar would reach down toward her and start... ticking her sides? Uh- yup. That's his plan. Seemed like Oscar was banking on the fact that the woman was clutching the ropes and stuck in the air- believing she'd have to let go to make it stop!

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Garlim had not trained for this kind of circumstances, her training always consisted of doing maneuvers in close combat, in addition to improving her movement and her punching technique. But doing acrobatics was something that made her lose concentration and was out of her usual repertoire, although she could simply let herself fall on the mat, she didn't feel like doing it for the simple fact that she felt more comfortable inside the ring, than outside of it.

While Oscar began to explain certain circumstances why she should not hold on to the ropes for too long, although it made sense to her, the tone with which he began to explain things made her a little uneasy, as he approached her while she was still trying to get up on the ropes, however she was wobbling a little which made it more difficult for her to get balance.

“EEEEEEH!!!” Garlim was startled with a jolt as Oscar began to prod her sides with his fingers, this ended up making her break her meager balance as she fell doing a couple of kicks. She would end up falling sitting down and her well supported bust would tremble from the impact, the goddess of war felt ashamed immediately, for the fact of being completely exposed in such a ridiculous way. “GHUURGH!!! That wasn't funny! You're going to pay!” Despite the fact that this was none other than a 3-time MMA champion, her outbursts were akin to that of a screaming child. She was really pissed off now so it wouldn't be long before she was on her feet trying to get back in the ring.

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Oscar would back off as soon as the woman fell, continuing to laugh as he took up a defensive stance.

"Ha ha ha! I'm sorry! I couldn't resist! You know- that's a legal move and everything"

Oscar's laughter soon died down as he looked a mix of serious, yet fun, as a made a come at me motion with his hands.

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The goddess of war, as she climbed into the ring, fixed her hair which had become a little messy as it fell, but as soon as she lifted her fringe. The atmosphere suddenly became more tense, her gaze was now completely empty and attentive, showing no emotions at all, and this gaze was focused directly on Oscar. Garlim finished standing up reaching her maximum height, she would then begin to slowly circle the ring, normally this would be done to keep her distance, but in this case it felt more like she was stalking her opponent.

At one point, Garlim stopped and changed her stance to one similar to the triangular wing chun stance, as she began to slide her feet on the mat at a slow pace, where after one movement, the goddess of war slammed into Oscar to attack him from the side. Throwing a quick chop directly to his chest, however before impacting she would change the direction of the blow in an instant to hit Oscar's trachea. This sudden feint, if effective, would give Garlim a window to duck and lunge like a spear directly at the red-haired man. A similar tactic to the one used in the beginning, but executed in a more intense way, because once on the ground, Garlim would grab one of Oscar's wrists with one of his hands, and would start to twist it by spinning her hand, adjusting the pressure until leaving her fingers marked with a fiery red color.

Once he adjusted her grip on Oscar's wrist, she would pull hard and begin to wrap her legs around the redhead's neck, resting her crotch in her armpit. This Armlock would be executed in a surprisingly short time.

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Oscar's arms shifted as he through the woman was going to go for his chest- only for the blow to connect with the spot just below his throat, causing an ugly gagging/ coughing sound to erupt from Oscar before being speared again. Before Oscar knew it, he was gagging in pain as what once seemed to be a friendly study session and spar had escalated into something more... extreme as she locked in a nasty armbar on him! Oscar did his best to resist and pull back as he used his feet to push to the ropes- trying to reach them for a break!

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Garlim planted her feet firmly on the mat, in the face of the Barbare's attempts to reach the ropes. Garlim however knew that because of the difference in size and strength Oscar would slowly be able to reach the ropes, her expression had not changed at all, one of her hands would immediately go down to one of the red head's elbows and push the shoulder up, while with the other hand which was slowly curling around Oscar's wrist, she would use it as leverage to push him to the mat, by this point the pressure on her wrist had created bumps on either side of Garlim's hand. A pressure that was only getting harder by the second, in her current state, watching her was simply unsettling for anyone, with that blank stare and no expression even though she was applying a wrench that could break anyone's arm.

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Oscar let out another scream of pain as things amped up; the woman intensifying the hold of the arm bar to what he would honestly consider an unreasonable amount of force for a spar. Perhaps he had made a grave mistake reading the room with how playful she had been with that whole mess with the ropes. It SEEMED like she was having a good amount of fun but the painful truth was ticking her to make her let go might have been a smidge too far with someone like her. Oscar frantically pushed with his legs more and more before shooting his free arm out to grab the rope, looking at the woman!

"There! Rope break! Rope break! Good arm bar but CHILL OUT it's just a spar!!"

[APlaying]

Garlim seemed to be in a trance, letting her anger get the better of her. Like a complete animal, she wasn't a 3 time MMA champion for nothing, she only ended her fights in one of two ways, either surrendering voluntarily or getting knocked out. And she blew away each and every one who stood in front of her, to get to where she once was. Oscar was witnessing firsthand what it was like to face the goddess of war, once she took combat seriously.

The Barbarian crawled frantically, once he realized the danger he was in and grabbed the ropes as quickly as possible. Garlim at Oscar's sudden shout, her eyes suddenly regained their brightness and she released her arm at the same time that she quickly rolled to the side, ending up squatting down while she watched Oscar attentively, her position denoting that she was extremely alert to the red-haired barbarian's movements.