Maxine Rossi vs. E'isa [D]

[CaptainL]

Maxine certainly wasn't normally the most aerial of wrestlers, but desperate times called for desperate measures. She knew that she wouldn't have it in her to get back up and cross the floor in time to catch up to E'isa, especially when the clock was ticking. But she did know that she had a booty that was made for smothering, and she was looking to use that to her advantage here, as she propelled herself backward through the air to come crashing down on top of her foe! Not only did Maxine squash E'isa against the apron with the sheer force of her landing, driving the air out of her lungs, she also brought herself back into range of the ring, where she could slip back inside. And she would take that chance - and more!

Rolling under the ropes, Maxine winced a little as she shook herself out - her head was still throbbing from the impact she had taken, and she needed to stop and grit her teeth to staunch herself against the pain. But it wouldn't stop her for long - not when E'isa was out to take the spotlight away from her. She had made too close a brush with defeat for her liking, and if she had anything to say about it, E'isa was going to be punished for her insolence. Only one of them could reign supreme, and Maxine would make sure it was going to be her! The Latina was still reeling from having the air squashed out of her a moment ago - but when Maxine dropped her hips down on top of her back, it would practically squash her flat!

Now, as Maxine cranked back harder at E'isa's legs to twist her into a painful Boston crab, the arena rang out with cheers and chants - some calling for Maxine to press her dominance, and others urging E'isa to pull through and keep up the fight! When Maxine looked behind her and saw how E'isa shuddered from the pain pounding through her back, she couldn't help but smirk, pleased with her efforts. When E'isa tried to lift herself only to fall back down, it seemed as though her back would break under the sheer strain! But E'isa was just as determined as Maxine was - and, in a sight that won her even louder cheers, she grabbed at the canvas, going to haul herself closer to the ropes!

When Maxine saw it, her jaw dropped in a gasp. It seemed impossible - there was no way E'isa could possibly still have it in her, when her lungs were being flattened like pancakes beneath her weight! But, little by little, she was inching her way closer - the Dominican was stubborn enough that as long as the possibility existed, she'd go for it! At that, Maxine clenched her teeth tighter. She hadn't come this far for E'isa to show her up in her moment of glory - she had to pack on the pain even more!

The veins in her forehead bulging as she fought to exert every ounce of force her body could muster, Maxine pulled harder at E'isa's legs to stretch them further over her back! At the same time, she ground her hips from side to side, looking to further compress her spine! She had to try and stop her before she could reach the ropes! "Oh, no, you don't-!"

[XXVV]

E'isa feeling an endless amount of pain would struggle after the last couple of minutes. Looking like she was gonna cruise to a victory into a senton that basically crushed her, a drop onto her already exposed back, and now a Boston Crab that felt like it was draining whatever fight she had left. The pain in her back at this point was immeasurable. Though she'd try to continue on, her pain levels were high, her oxygen levels low and her will to fight being tested every second she tried to move to the ropes. At this point, her vision was blurry as her only thought of getting out of this predicament was to grab those ropes. In her mind, the fate of this match depended on who could push harder, and who had more resolve. E'isa unwilling to back down would crawl inch by inch, every push and pull mattered. Hauling herself with Maxine attached to the ropes.

"I.. I'm not.. done.. yet.."

The crowd expressed themselves, louder than before as it seemed part of them wanted E'isa to get to the ropes. Wanting to see the action continue as both had put on a great match already. Though Maxine would want to break her will, pulling hard, using all the force she could muster, to the point the veins of her head were visible. Along with her grounding her hips and continuing to compress her spine. Hearing Maxine yelling out in protest of her attempt to escape. E'isa would scream her momentum stopped for a moment as she felt the shock shoot out from her back into all parts of her body. The pain caused her to slump downward, despite her desire to push on, her body seemed to be slowing down as it was responding less and less to her signals to push. The pain she felt was even taking its toll on her vision as she'd look to the ropes and see six instead of three. Looking like she was in trouble, though the ropes were so close, she'd try to keep on though she felt like she was being split in half from the Boston Crab. Crawling, Clawing still she still saw an abnormal amount of ropes but they seemed closer, within arm's length as she began to try reaching for them. Feeling like she still had a chance to make it before her body started to give on her.

"ugh.. yes.. come.. on.."

[CaptainL]

At this moment in time, everyone watching the match was transfixed to the scene. The tension in the air was almost palpable; every eye stared at the ring unblinkingly. No one even took a breath. This was a moment that could decide everything. By all accounts, E'isa didn't stand a reasonable chance of getting free - she had already taken quite a beating, and now she was being forced to bear the full load of Maxine's weight pressing down on top of her. Even as she struggled her way toward the ropes, her strength was beginning to give out on her, and her movements began to grow stiff and slow. And yet, E'isa was still going. Even in the face of certain defeat, she refused to slow down - she held onto the desperate hope of victory! Her sheer determination had never shined brighter!

With every inch E'isa dragged herself, the cheers were growing louder and louder. It would all come down to this - if she could make it as far as the ropes, then she'd be free, and that could well turn the tide of the match! But to do that, she'd need to get there before her body gave out on her - and it was growing closer and closer to that point! Maxine looked back at her with a hiss under her breath, and she would only pull back harder at her legs. Her determination was as frustrating as it was commendable! But she couldn't allow it to prosper - she was too close to victory, and she wouldn't lose it now!

In the end, though, it was E'isa's unbreakable spirit that won out! Just then, she reached forward and grabbed the ropes - and with it, the ref called out for a rope break! The arena burst out into cheers at that same moment, celebrating such a hard-fought escape! But in the middle of it all was Maxine - and her jaw dropped in a gasp. This couldn't be - there was no way that E'isa could've lasted it out that long!

That was it, Maxine thought to herself. She wouldn't let E'isa get away with snatching victory right out from under her nose! Even if E'isa was holding onto the ropes, she would let go of her legs - only to jump backward and slam her hips down on top of her head to try and squash it against the mat in a smother! The crowd booed her wildly, and the referee began counting, considering E'isa was on the ropes. "One! Two!" But that didn't matter to Maxine - she would go out of her way to make sure E'isa was punished for her insolence!

[XXVV]

E'isa after her relentless push to the ropes would finally get there. It would take so much but finally after her grueling push, not only getting herself but Maxine who had no issues laying her weight onto her along for the ride. The Boston Crab had tested her after what felt like an endless slue of targetting on the back. Weighing her down until Maxine would actually weigh down on her in the hold. Defeat seemed the only likely outcome for most others but E'isa would prove she wasn't like most. Getting to the ropes with the crowd behind her, cheering her on as they grew louder and louder as the match progressed.

"hhehh.. I did it.."

Barely able to get the words out due to the pain she felt but relishing her push. It took a lot but she did it, now all that awaited was the official coming to break the hold. Feeling like she could finally get some moments to recover and then get back into the action. Looking to turn the momentum back in her favor and this time not let Maxine get it back. Confident in her ability to still put Maxine down and keep her there. Ref calling for the break as it was clear E'isa had made it. The crowd cheered her on, celebrating her determination to get to the rope break. Maxine was still in shock over it, the idea of her lasting long enough to even sniff the ropes, let alone reach and grab them. But the reality was clear as she'd let go but not let up on E'isa, jumping backward to slam down her hips onto E'isa's head squashing it against the mat and smothering her. E'isa would grunt, unable to defend as her hand was still gripping the ropes and her body still hurt from just having the hold released. Her head smushed into the mat under the hips of Maxine as E'isa could only mumble faint sounds trying to get air. The official continued their count "ONE! TWO!" yet Maxine ignored it, wanting to punish E'isa more!

"uuugh.. uuu.. mmphh!"

E'isa unable to move waiting on the break would be smothered under Maxine, her nose and mouth pressed into the mat as she struggled for air. Trying to get Maxine off but her body just couldn't get any upward motion. Official continuing the count as they seemed ready to potentially call the match if Maxine continued to rebel against them. The crowd booed as they were not a fan of Maxine's antics. Letting their voices be heard as their boos echoed back and forth through the arena.

"THREE!"

"FOUR! DON'T MAKE ME CALL THIS MATCH MAXINE!"

[CaptainL]

Against all odds, E'isa had done it! Even with the full brunt of Maxine's weight pressing down on her, and even with her body sore and fatigued from everything she had been put through in this match, the Latina still had some fight left in her - enough fight, it turned out, to make it all the way to the ropes and take hold of them, forcing the ref to call for a rope break! At the sight of it, all of E'isa's fans broke out into uproarious cheers. They knew that she had it in her - and now, in spite of it all, her determination had served her well, fueling her through what seemed like an impossible struggle to finally win her freedom! If that wasn't a testament to E'isa's endurance, they didn't know what was!

But only a moment later, all those cheers that had gone up in celebration of E'isa's tenacity turned to boos. Maxine wasn't letting go - even now that the referee was counting, she stayed right where she was, only shifting her hips back further to press down on E'isa's head and obstruct her airways! She was going to keep this up as long as she was allowed, in the name of whittling down at her opponent's endurance! Maxine knew it was against the rules, but she didn't care. She also knew that there was nothing E'isa could do about it, other than to wait for the referee to count her opponent out. But Maxine wasn't going to let that happen.

Just before the ref could count to five, Maxine picked herself up off of E'isa. "Oh, I'm not done yet!" she boasted. Grabbing E'isa by the arm, she would turn and move to whip her opponent into the corner. If that worked, Maxine would follow her in that direction, before turning and shoving her hips backward into E'isa's face to pin her against the turnbuckle with a stinkface, grinding her rear up against the Dominican's features in what was as much a show of disrespect as it was a continuation of the smother!

[XXVV]

E'isa feeling like she'd finally gotten herself out of a predicament would be met with more and more from Maxine. Now struggling to get air, the referee would have to intervene as Maxine took advantage of her momentum doubling down instead of giving E'isa a clean rope break. The crowd had been cheering her on the whole time as she made her initial push to the ropes. Celebrating her getting there though Maxine taking advantage would smother her again, leaving E'isa in a panic to get air, boos circling back into the arena. She would hear the official at first but she wouldn't pay it any mind. Wanting to get max value for the smother at the expense of E'isa's oxygen and comfort. Yet right before the ref would come down and look to call the match. Maxine would pick herself up off the face of the Latina. Electing to grab her by the arm and whip her into the corner. E'isa was sent flying into the turnbuckle and would gasp upon hitting it.

Maxine coming in hot would turn and shove her hips into the face of E'isa again. Unable to find enough time to brace or counter, caught in a smother again but this time in the corner. Gasping again her face would feel squished and her airways obstructed once more. Trying to push her off yet still struggling with the pain and fatigue trying to recover. Finding no luck getting out, she mumbled and grunted trapped behind Maxine's hips. Feeling her assets pressing tightly on her as the Latina was getting hit with a slue of offense, struggling to find an out. The official came again as Maxine continued to push her luck with a potential DQ. The referee ran to the corner to check on E'isa who's face couldn't even be seen buried under Maxine. Only her flowing curls would be seen, bouncing up and down as she tried to get out. Going into another count, growing tired of the antics, counting loudly next to Maxine so it was clear they wouldn't allow extra time to toy around with the count.

"ONE!"

"TWO"!

E'isa's body started to feel the effects of continuously being robbed of oxygen as she slumped a bit in place. The Latina feeling light-headed as Maxine pressing her hips and E'isa still trying to hold on would be the only things keeping her up in the corner. Each second felt more impactful as the match carried on. Referee's count now feeling like an eternity in limbo.

"THREE!"

"FOUR!"