Until one is out cold: Mary Clairson vs Aslaug Gunn

[Wagy]

At Mary's attempt at getting free Aslaug merely squeezed tighter on the bluenette's arm, hoping to make as much damage as possible, knowing that if she manages to deal important damage there the other woman will be unable to grapple as efficiently as she had before.
That said...

"C'mon Mary, is this all it takes to take the fight out of you?" She encouragly taunted to raise up her opponent fighting spirit.

[Epicsnivy]

Clearly shaking her arm was not going to work, as Aslaug refused to let go of Mary’s arm, and even pulled on it even more. “AAAH!” She yelped in pain.

So, Mary decided to try something else, balling up her fist on her free arm and attempting to throw fists on Aslaug’s arms, hoping to free her arm.

[Wagy]

"Ack ack, jeez stop punching!" The barrage of punches would be enought, causing Aslaug to break the submission and roll away.
Satisfied however with the damage she had done the wyvern asked tauntingly.

"How's the dead arm?''.

[Epicsnivy]

Mary punched Aslaug’s arm as much as she could, before she finally got Aslaug to let go of the hold. Mary smiled a little, taking a deep breath, though still holding her arm in pain, she would not be able to use it for a while.

Mary slowly got up to her feet, watching Aslaug. She held her arm close to her body, making sure that no one could get to it.

She watched Aslaug, waiting for her to do something.

[Wagy]

Getting back to her with a smirk that told just how satisfied she was from compromising her opponent ability to grapple, her greatest strenght. Aslaug wouldn't make her move be waited too much, as she rushed in on Mary, semmingly attempting a kick at her side the one where she could technically defend with her good arm althoug such a move would probably start to wear out that one as well.

[Epicsnivy]

Mary was staring down directly at Aslaug, knowing that her own grappling was compromised due to the damage of her arm, she knew she would have to change strategies, and adapt to what Aslaug was doing.

Seeing that Aslaug was going for a kick, Mary would attempt to grab her leg with her good arm, and if she managed to, would attempt a Dragon Screw on Aslaug’s leg.

[Wagy]

As her kick was countered by Mary's surpising show of grappling even if handicapped to a single arm right now. The wyvern smirked as while taking in the effect of the bluenette maneuver she plantend, with the right timing, her hands to the ground and made force to direct her fall in a way she wanted, with a spectacular show of atletichism to end up again on her feet.

"The same move won't work again Mary!"

She said closing in to attempt a violent punch right to her opponent's gut.

[Epicsnivy]

Mary attempted to bring down Aslaug with a Dragon Screw, but her face of determination turned into a look of shock, as Aslaug managed to somehow still land on her feet. “HUH?!” She yelped.

Then she slowly started to get up, before she immediately crumbled to her knees after a Gut punch. She held her stomach in pain, she was stunned.

[Wagy]

Aslaug took quickly advantage of the situation, rushing towards the ropes on parallel to them in order to bounce on them and gain momentum to charge forward a two feet dropkick right to the face of the downed bluenette!

"Ah!"

[Epicsnivy]

Mary was still reeling from the gut punch, her major weakness in her striking game being apparent right now, the gut punch was extremely painful. It felt as though her midsection was going to explode.

Sadly she will not have long to worry about that, as Aslaug was coming at her, and she was coming at her fast. Next thing she knew, Mary was met with a dropkick right to her face.

"AGH!" Yelped the bluenette as she fell back, her head hitting the canvas with a loud thud.