L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"And I'm sure it's not me ," she replied in a whispery, cheeky tone. Her grip on Bianca's hands was still active and she had every intention of planting them against the canvas and further inflaming those howlers in the stands with what was about to do to her.

Not a single thought of hers doubted it, Bianca wants to see if she only barks but doesn't bite and Gabriel had no problem with clearing up that doubt. But before the Viper could begin her hypnosis so that she could disclose her true fangs and make it theirs, the cat turned the tables; literally; and got on her like a lioness, sending the audience into a outrageous frenzy!

This was already heating up. But Gabriel was neither slow nor lazy. She was stubborn and inclement - Her fingers were still intertwined with Bianca's and her legs were still straddling hers waist and together behind hers back. So when wanted to pull away to engage Gabriel in another move, perhaps something against their legs, she might be surprised that blonde didn't loosen of her grip to let her even try.

"You wanted to leave already? " The Royal Viper broached with irony, before extending her ankles in the air and squeezing her bodyscissors as she leans down to pull Striga's arms and twist her wrists into a lock. "because I hope you don't have any plans for tonight~ ".

Selina used her wit and her strength to turn the tables and to become the one on top of the other, but Gabriel showed that she wasn’t willing to give up control over the situation. The Striga felt a rush of frustration when she felt her rival’s ankles locking together on her back. Instants later Gabriel would capitalize on the situation and trap her hands as well, making her reversal move useless.

“Ugh, damn it.”, thought Selina as Gabriel decided to squeeze her body, feeling the pain in her ribcage and her abdomen. The Striga didn’t even have the wit to respond to Gabriel’s teasing at that moment. She needed to get out of that situation and fast, but how could she do that while her hands were trapped and she was unable to move?

Suddenly an idea came to Selina’s mind. Being on top of her rival meant she only needed to pull with some strength to get the upper hand. It was definitely worth a try, and it made her fighting spitir ablaze. “Oh no, my only plan for tonight is defeating you!” With a burst of strength Selina tried to raise herself dragging her rival with her and then drop again so Gabriel would hit with her back on the mat, maybe forcing a release.

There were many who wanted to subjugate that look of smugness in matches, just for the sheer pleasure of withering away her capriciousness and haughtiness. And they don't know how much she loves to twist those arrogant gestures into a numb gesture before hitting the canvas with them as a way of thanking them for their interest.

Gabriel squeezed hers waist eagerly, so much so that she may have forced her to show her the neck as squeezed the last ribs of hers ribcage with her legs. It was etched in her grimace how she enjoyed being like this to keep challenging Striga's authority. She liked this game of the teacher and the unruly pupil because it seemed to her that one had a lot to offe to the other, and Gabriel... was eager to humiliate her. The Viper wanted to be in control here and obfuscate the other at all times, loosening the leash just enough to keep it fun for both of us. But it is that same voracious appetite that sometimes cloud her.

The Brit was getting so drunk by her initial gloating that she didn't prepare a plan B when Striga snapped at her and planted all her strength and will into her next card, arching backwards and now pulling the wristlock inclusive to suspend the queen in mid-air and slam her back against the canvas! "No... gah!" Gabriel shouted, eyes wide as she was in the air, but she could do nothing to avoid being felled by the impromptu throw, arching upwards from the burning as she rubbed her back. "Gough... crap...," she hissed, numb enough to be open for Striga to have a chance.