Determination

[APlaying]

The fact that Svetlana had the strength to lift her was something Garlim should have praised, but she wouldn't have time to do so, as Svetlana seized the moment to wrap Garlim in a painful triangle hold.

Garlim groaned, her face contorted in pain as she felt Svetlana's grip tightening around her arm. “N-nhg...” Garlim's enormous chest heaved with each labored breath, her breasts straining against the limits of her attire. As Svetlana applied more pressure, Garlim clenched her eyelids and teeth even tighter. She placed her free hand on one of Svetlana's thighs, trying to open her eyes to see the position she was in. Given Garlim's extensive experience with submission holds, Svetlana had undoubtedly done a good job of securing her grip.

After a few seconds, Garlim opened her eyes to look directly at the Polish wrestler, with a smug smile. “In fact, this is one of my favorite holds. It's nice, to see that you know how to take advantage of those thick thighs of yours.” Garlim said before softly slappings the Svetlana's thigh a few times, leaving herself completely at the mercy of the Polish woman. It was up to her whether she wanted to keep pressing or release the blonde goddess.

[Highfly]

Svetlana let go and rolled back up to a ready position waiting to restart the spar. "Thank you. I hear that a lot but never thought of myself as very attractive. I have big legs so I tried to use their power when I can, and try to hit the gym even though my thighs aren't as nice as my arms or abs appearance wise." Svetlana said. "You are quite amazingly fit. I hope to work my way into looking like that some day." Svetlana added.

She was ready for another round and knew it would be tougher than the first. This woman was not just physically gifted but she also had a sharp mind for the ring. This was going to be tough but beneficial for Svetlana.

[APlaying]

Garlim chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she watched Svetlana's determination. Not everyone would have the wish to start another round after all the punishment they had received. “You're 20 years old, right? Let me tell you something, I looked just like you at that age... Only my bust was even bigger,” said Garlim, a mischievous smile spreading across her face.

“Well, let me tell you, dear, it's not just about looks. It's about confidence, skill, and the ability to take a beating... and still come back for more.” Garlim winked at her, her tone brimming with cheekiness. "You know, I've been doing this for a long time, I've seen it all. The pretty faces, the tough talkers... but what always stands out above all else is the ability to put up a good fight. And so far, you haven't done too badly at holding your own against me. Believe me, you're underestimating yourself." Garlim's eyes locked onto Svetlana's, her gaze piercing.

The blonde goddess would charge at Svetlana again immediately, but not to push her. This time she rose above the Polish fighter and grabbed her waist, climbing onto her back, lifting her up, and throwing her to the mat with a powerbomb.

[Highfly]

Svetlana was crouched and ready, not surprised to see Garlim move in. She was however very surprised that Garlim was going for something so high impact without trying to soften up or stun Svetlana first!

If Garlim thought she could just run up and catch Svetlana in a power bomb from a standing position where she was crouched and ready then she may have been getting overconfident. Svetlana was lift up but as she was her legs wrapped around Garlim's head. She leaned back with Garlim's strength looking to use the momentum to send the bigger woman to the mat with a hurricanrana to try to counter Garlim's attack.

[APlaying]

Garlim's idea was simply to use her size advantage to take Svetlana down, but despite the punishment she had received, Svetlana was not softened enough to fall for that trick. The Polish wrestler would take the blonde goddess by surprise, throwing her body backward with a jump, raising her legs to trap Garlim's head between her thighs and countering the movement using her own momentum.

“Ah!” Garlim growled, her body flying through the air as she struggled to maintain her balance. As she crashed onto the canvas, Garlim flailed her arms, trying to regain control of the situation. But it was too late; Svetlana had already executed the hurricanrana to perfection, sending Garlim crashing to the ground. The impact was immense, and Garlim felt her body bounce off the canvas, her head spinning from the sudden change in momentum. For a moment, Garlim lay there, dazed and disoriented.

[Highfly]

Svetlana managed to counter and use her brain, now it was time to use those thighs that Garlim pointed out earlier. She shift to the side and then kept her legs right around Garlim's head squeezing as hard as she could to lock in a headscissor hold! "You are strong and fast, a scary combination. I know I don't have much of a social life but I do study lots of match tape as part of my training." Svetlana said. She knew she wasn't as gifted physically as a lot of the women in LAW and she didn't have the experience of others. She had to keep her mind sharp to keep up, and that is what she did.

[APlaying]

Garlim groaned, her face contorted with pain as she felt Svetlana's thighs tighten around her head. “Skilled, I must admit I didn't see that coming... Nhhg.” Garlim gasped and managed to articulate her words with difficulty, her body tense with effort as she tried to break free. Svetlana's praise only seemed to fuel her fighting spirit a little more. “I see, but do you really think you can hold me with a scissor lock?” Garlim scoffed, trying to appear confident despite the pain.

But as she looked at Svetlana, Garlim couldn't help but admire the Polish wrestler cunning. It was clear that Svetlana had somehow studied Garlim's movements, anticipating her actions slightly. Would Tina Armstrong? Snow? or Alaina have been the ones who told her this? Honestly, it was irrelevant; it just made things more interesting.

“Let me teach you a trick.” Immediately, the blonde goddess stretched out one of her arms, sliding her hands down Svetlana's calves where the grip was weakest. In this way, she pushed one of Svetlana's calves to the side, while turning her body to the side as if unwinding the grip.

This action would give her room to pull her head out, and if she succeeded, she could push Svetlana to the mat to suffocate her with a breast smother.

[Highfly]

Svetlana shook her head as Garlim easily escaped one of her better holds and before she could react she was now down on the mat with Garlim on top of her! Svetlana thrashed and bucked trying to thrust to her side to free herself from the smother. She was surprised someone with Garlim's background opted to go for that type of move but that didn't matter. Right now Svetlana needed to escape!

[APlaying]

Garlim's body pressed down on Svetlana, crushing her chest against the Polish fighter's face. “Do you like this trick?” Garlim whispered, her voice full of confidence. She could feel Svetlana's body writhing beneath her, but she was determined to keep up the pressure. As Svetlana resisted and tried to roll away, Garlim adjusted her position, using her weight to immobilize her.

Feeling Svetlana's face rubbing against her chest was funny, the usual thing when using this kind of chokehold. “This move is actually quite common, but you can't get the most out of it unless you have a bust as big as mine.” And to emphasize her point, she slid her hands behind Svetlana's back, where she grabbed one of her arms and crossed it behind her back. As Garlim lifted her upper body, she pressed Svetlana's arm against her back.

With Svetlana held in place, preventing her from escaping her marshmallow smother, the blonde goddess sat on the Polish woman's stomach, maintaining her breast smother. “You don't have to endure this, you can give up whenever you want.”

[Highfly]

Svetlana was still stuck on her back. She knew she had to roll the two of them over to get out of this situation. She bent her legs and thrust upward with her legs and to the right side trying one last time to escape by rolling over with Garlim underneath. If Garlim didn't have Svetlana down between herself and the mat then it would be much easier for Svetlana to escape the hold. She was a technical wrestler who was good with holds and grappling. She wasn't going to fail escaping some simple smother.