Re: Ragna The Mighty vs Marlee Jackson

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Ragna cracked his neck sharply from his corner while running in-place to warm up quickly, Ragna's jovial smile replaced with a face of pure determination. Ragna leaned his right knee forward bending slightly, he shot himself towards Marlee.

Ragna went for her waist. Tapping her sides and Quickly transitioning behind her, Ragna wrapped his muscular forearms tightly around her neck. Nestling his muscles nice and tight! against her throat in a standing sleeperhold!

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When he came flying forward, this time she was ready. Marlee stepped to meet Ragna's charge in a hold but with speed that belied his heavily muscled frame, the big male clapped her on the waist before suddenly slipping around behind her! Marlee stumbled for an instant, and then felt his strong arms wrap around her neck from behind, trapping her in a sleeper hold!

"GNHHHGH! NO!" she gurgled in surprise, legs kicking wildly and hands clawing at Ragna's grip as she tried to free herself. She could feel the tremendous pressure already as he squeezed tight, and knew she wouldn't last long in this hold if she couldn't loosen it. In desperation she slung a series of elbows backwards at Ragna's side, hoping to knock him off balance enough to weaken the hold so she might slip free.

[Brandoking21]

Ragna fastened the tightness of his bicep against Marlee's throat. Like Anaconda squeezing its prey out of existence. Ragna nestled his bicep deeper into her cartoid to cut off blood and oxygen from rushing to her head.

To make matters worse For Marlee, if Marlee couldn't get free, Ragna would lean backwards so that his superior height would slowly lift the smaller girl upwards, forcing her to balance on the very tips of her toes.
"I think holding you like this gives you a nice look at the crowd eh? don't want them to miss your eyes glazing over-OH! also. please don't drool over my arm. that's nasty. Thanks! ." Ragna almost sounded companionable. His vocal infliction peaceful and Serene. A rather odd contrast to what he's putting Marlee through. Though he did find funny how her elbows bounced off his muscled frame.

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"GNNGHH!" Marlee protested wordlessly as Ragna's grip tightened, her elbow attacks thudding uselessly against his thick slabs of muscles. She squirmed wildly as it quickly became harder to breathe, but things only got worse from there. Her eyes went wide with panic as Ragna began to lean back stretching her body out with only her tip-toes touching the mat, her shapely frame on display for the fans. She gurgled in desperation, slapping at his sides and his arms, trying to find any kind of purchase.

He only squeezed tighter.

Marlee's mouth opened and closed dumbly like a fish out of water, eyes rolling back in her skull as she tried desperately to cling to consciousness. Her hands pawed weakly at Ragan's arm, but there was no escape for the New Zealander now. His calm, mocking words stung her, but she was helpless, strength rapidly fading yet again. A few seconds later her eyes flickered and closed entirely, a final sigh of capitulation escaping as her body sagged against Ragna's, arms flopping down limp by her sides.

Knocked out cold for the second time in quick succession.

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Ragna leaned forward in-sync with Marlee's sagging and yanked her up once more to her tippy toes. trying to crush the throat of an unconscious Marlee! just squeezing away as he rubbed his bicep against her throat. "Aw..sleeping again? don't mind me if I just continue to hold on for a bit!" Ragna wanted to render her into a twitching weap before waking her up again. Ragna just tightened his grip more and more. mushing his veiny bicep deeper into her soft skin. Almost cutting into it like a knife slitting a deer's throat.

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Consciousness fled from Marlee's body as Ragna's powerful sleeper hold knocked her out cold. However, the big man clung on, squeezing tighter and tighter as he lowered her from her tip-toe position. Her body ragdolled, arms hanging limp by her sides and feet offering no purchase against the canvas. After a few seconds of his extra squeezing however, she began to twitch faintly, involuntarily responding to the sleeper. Her mouth sagged open, whites of her eyes flashing as drool threatened to spill from the corner of her lips. The crowd watched on in amazement as the curvy Kiwi hung there, a twitching mess under Ragna's merciless treatment.

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Feeling her body twitch, albeit not to the extent he was hoping for. Put a small smile on his face, however that glimmer of joy was wrinkled up when his eye caught a pool of drool threatening to spill from her lips like a waterfall. Grimacing slightly at the repulsiveness of drool in-general. And his fear of having drool on his forearm becoming a cold reality! He leaned his torso forward slightly, his arms still wrenching her neck. He tilted her head forward. Giving one last squeeze to ensure whatever amounts of drool that's coming outta her are properly out of her system before dropping her corpse on her knees.

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Marlee's unconscious form remained limp in in Ragna's grip, her only motion involuntary twitches from the continued squeezing around her neck. A small spatter of drool fell onto the canvas as he tipped her forward before finally releasing his hold.

She hit the canvas on her knees, but her body simply crumpled to the mat afterward, collapsing on her back in an ignominious heap, her breasts rising and falling lightly as she lay there for all the world to see, Ragna looming over her triumphantly.

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Ragna placed his hands on his hips and puffed his chest out in triumph. A wide grin stretching across his face. Ragna directed his eyes down to his sleeping foe, analyzing her facial features with peering eyes. "I can't tell if her face is emotionless or smiling..? Eh, whatever. I'm sure she'll explain to me once she wakes up." Ragna shrugged, tapping her left cheek gently with the tip of his foot. "A wait a second...." Ragna paused, stepping six inches away from Marlee. Getting into some kind of runners position, Ragna dashed towards Marlee and punted the side of her head with enough force to kick her head off her shoulders! Hoping to wake her up!...should it work.

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The kick sent Marlee's body rolling and sent her mind back into painful consciousness from the blistering impact. She came to a halt lying on her front at the edge of the ring, using the ropes to drag herself unsteadily to her feet. She blinked, trying to clear her vision through the headache that Ragna's big boot kick had cause. For a moment she couldn't really bring any proper thoughts to mind, simply sagging against the ropes and trying to regain her breath and composure after the second knockout, glowering at the heavily-muscled Ragna.

Shit... she thought grimly. This match was getting out of control - she already felt so sore in her skull that it would be affecting her ability to wrestle properly. She needed to get something back, and fast.