Phoebe Justice vs Aella Midori - Bloodsport

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Phoebe expected something painful to come next from Aella...specifically physically. But as the greenette veteran grabbed Aella by the hair, she would give Phoebe an ultimatum. She wasn't going to just hurt her...but humiliate her...

At first, Phoebe was surprised...before her face changed to one of anger...as she spit into the older woman's face in disrespect:

"Do your fucking worst..."

She wasn't going to be threatened like this. She wasn't going to take easy deals like this. If she submit, it was from the pain...and after this ultimatum, doing so would already be quite a humiliation for the former cop...

[Bare]

Aella felt as if she was in a dominant position at this current moment. After all she had unleashed hell upon Phoebe's knees along with the rest of her body. Soon enough even if she wanted to stand her own legs would not be able to support her. That was why Aella gave the woman an ultimatum. Accept defeat or be humiliated further. It was a simple offer, one Aella thought was fair but well... needless to say her opponent had other ideas as she spat in her face, literally which made Aella sigh softly in response.

"Very well... If that's what you want." Aella said before yanking up on Phoebe's hair to pull her up before forcing her over slightly and grabbing the woman's arm to hold it behind her back before pulling down and rolling the two around, one leg coming up to rest behind Phoebe's head and pushing forward, bending the woman's spine while also forcing her neck to bend forward sharply, leaving her opponent completely locked up and unable to escape!

Spoiler

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Phoebe chose her fate. She wasn't going to beg Aella for mercy. That would be more humiliating than what the older woman would've thought to do to her...even if, physically, it wouldn't have been as painful.

Lifted up on shake-y legs by her hair, Aella would roll Phoebe forward, trapping on leg at the back of her neck, another at her trapped leg, while her arms made sure Phoebe couldn't move her remaining limbs, Phoebe's neck, spine and leg being stretched beyond belief as Aella looked to make Phoebe submit!

"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!" Phoebe would scream in pain, before gritting her teeth. She saw no way to escape, she knew she was going to give up soon...but even if it meant enduring the hold, she wanted to fight through the pain for as long as possible before giving Aella her win...

[Bare]

As far as Aella was concerned the match was over. The hold she locked in was nigh inescapable in the best of conditions. But here? With no ropes period let alone breaks Phoebe had no way out with all her limbs tied up and all the most critical areas of her body being targeted.

Sure enough the scream of pain the detective released was all the proof Aella needed to know her move was working, the brat was just being stubborn. "Tsk just give up!" Aella snapped, giving an especially aggressive tug on Phoebe's body to really add emphasis to her words!

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Between Phoebe's own anger at Aella's words back in the locker room, and her demanding a surrender from Phoebe, the former cop refused to give up. As painful as the hold was, giving Aella the satisfaction of hearing Phoebe submit was more painful than that.

The crowd wasn't helping, chanting: "TAP! TAP! TAP!"

Hearing the crowd chanting her downfall proved to be the tipping point for Phoebe:

"I REFUSE! FUCK ALL OF YOU!!!" she defiantly screamed, aiming those words at more than just Aella and the crowd...

[Bare]

Aella smirked, looking like the cat that ate the canary as she pulled and tugged on her opponent's limbs, practically threatening to break the woman in half as she looked to finally cinch the win.

Now with this in mind and absolutely in no rush to change tactics or holds, Aella would aim to try and add just a touch more humiliation to this while also really making her point for why this match came about in the first place.

"Just for that stubborn little girl... Just saying it won't be enough. Your mother! Scream out her name! Admit who she is! Say her name and this can all be over!" Aella yelled her ultimatum to Phoebe, coiling her leg tighter around the woman's head as she did so!

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The hold got tighter and tighter, and Phoebe wanted to scream...loud. But she refused to do so, refused to give any satisfaction to Aella in her pain...and in her upcoming victory.

And yet, the veteran still found a way to rub more salt into Phoebe's wound. The American's eyes would open wide:

"I...have...no...mother..." she would grit through her teeth, as her eyes started to close, the pain and the pressure around her neck becoming too much as Aella put Phoebe to sleep. The referee would approach the two women, grabbing Phoebe's arm to test it for a knock out...

[Bare]

The result of this match was all but a foregone conclusion at this point. Aella held Phoebe in an inescapable submission hold, one that not only damaged her, but humiliated her too, both physically, and as Aella was trying to do emotionally. But damn it if Phoebe was anything she was certainly determined.

Refusing to back down OR answer Aella's question of who her mother was. Sighing in disappointment Aella would shake her head. "Fine then. Just go to sleep little girl." Aella said as she pulled as tight on the hold as physically possible to put Phoebe down for good.

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Phoebe's teeth would remain grit right up until the American woman was knocked out, the chants for Phoebe to tap out quieting down as the crowd realized that Phoebe chose to be knocked out, rather than tap out, the cheers for Aella's impending victory turning to mixed murmurs, as the ref checked Phoebe's arm for the second time, the crowd still having enough will to declare:

"TWOOOOOOO!!!"

Finally, the ref would grab Phoebe's hand for the third time. Briefly, she paused. Referees were meant to be completely impartial, and she was no different...though she couldn't help but notice a single tear flowing down Phoebe's cheek...

Shaking her head, the ref would lift her hand for the final time:

"THREE! SHE IS OUT! RING THE BELL!!!"

DING DING DING!

[Bare]

Aella held onto the submission hold without any semblance of mercy, even seeing the tear go down Phoebe's face it didn't sway her as she kept pushing Phoebe until the woman finally broke down and gave out. Sighing softly as the ref finished the count and rang the bell Aella would release her hold on the woman and stand up, panting softly while the crowd cheered as her hand was raised. Although, she would lose a few of said cheers as she lifted her foot up and place it on Pheobe's face, posing on top of the woman who, after her rather emotional didn't sit well with some. Still a majority of the fans were cheering Aella on.

Crouching down while still having her foot on Phoebe's head Aella would lean down close to the woman. "At least we know now who the better woman is... and its rather cold, so I think I'll be taking a souvenir from you to keep warm." Aella said before standing up and pulling her foot off and making her way to exit the ring... but being sure to pick up Phoebe's black trench coat and red scarf, wrapping both around her body as she did so before making her way to somewhere warm, while leaving her thoroughly defeated opponent out in the cold.