L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Shay tapped harder, harder, louder, more frantically, desperately searching for what Naga might have wanted from her. But the woman responded to her silent pleas none. The sounds of pain had started to rattle in the dancer's throat, and every time she had thought she had reached her limits, Naga would somehow manage to bend her further. Shay could do nearly anything as a dancer. She had performed moves that parts touching that would have left many people in the hospital.But she had also lost some of that flexibility by putting on muscle, which was the exact reason why she had fallen short on her practice kicks. And the muscles she had gained did her no good, just bending, caving in even as they tried to strain against Naga's hold. Shay's strength couldn't match up with a woman this big, and she suffered the consequences.

But she still was just limber enough to avoid splitting in two, and Shay had to imagine that was why Naga just kept bending. Shay's body became exhausted from the struggle, and she fell limp just in time for Naga to force her to feel her own dangling hair tickling her toes. She had become bent so far that she could even feel her clothes trying to tear off, but she couldn't care, couldn't think about it. Her body was in too much agony for her to think about anything but escape, and as her arm dropped to the side, her chest too strained to keep it supported, the panic started to grip her.

"Please!" she rasped out, sounding more pathetic than she could have ever remembered. She didn't care about that, either. For a brief second, the pain subsided, and she thought Naga might actually have a heart. But as she wrenched down again, Shay let out a wail that sounded more like a sob. Tears from the pain had already started welling in her eyes - she had no dignity to save. "Please... let me... go! You're going to... tear my... back..."

Through the fog of pain, she heard... laughter. In the hallway. Rayna's loud, over-the-top, boisterous laugh, and it gave the withering gymnast enough hope to renew her fight and try to pry the hand off of her chin. She stared through the water in her eyes at the far door. "Ray- Rayna! Heeee... Heeeelp!"

"Do not threat my dear. You will find that my sister is a professional. She will not inflict any permanent harm on your spine." The Baroness began to sing in a mocking manner, managing a devious smile. She watched as Naga did not even so much as respond. It made sense, given she had not exactly even ackknowledged the tap out from the poor smaller lady. No, her younger but taller sister was lost in the zone. Shay was for better or worse, slowly beginning to give her what she desired. A small shiver of delight ran through Naga's core, as a small sigh slipped from her lips. By now her dark hair was unkempt and draped over her eyes, giving her a dark look. She began to listen with intent, hearing as Shay began to beg for release, pleading with her captor. It was something Naga could not get enough of, and it prompted her to suddenly pull just a little more.

Shay's back was wrenched tightly, her feet once more brushing against the back of her head. Naga looked intent on forming her into a loop, enjoying the feel of her struggles and now the whispers and whimpers of her torture and pleas for salvation. Shay would find none from Naga... regrettably for her this was only the beginning. The sound of laughter would bring a sudden sense of attention to the Baroness, especially when Shay began to respond. Despite her situation, such was the desperation of the younger woman that she was able to muster a cry for help. It was no bellow, but the Baroness was certain it held volume enough to reach through the door. It seemed Shay's friends were finally here. Naga gave a glance towards the Baroness through her dark hair, only to recieve a confident and assuring look back from her sister. Without words the two had an entire conversation it seemed, with Naga wondering what the play was.

It was clear the Baroness was confident enough to handle the situation, leaving Naga to play with her new little toy. As the Baroness slipped besides the door to put herself out of sight, Naga herself hoisted Shay up off her shoulders as if she was a mere sack, before tossing her down spine first against her outstretched knee in a brutal backbreaker! Rather than allow Shay to slide off, she held her well shaped thigh, looking to keep her near impaled and displayed. Her other hand slid down and traced over her cleavage before dancing over her outstretched midriff. It was then she would await, keeping Shay in place, wanting her friends to witness the sight when they came rushing in. No doubt it would surprise them... and no doubt it would allow her sister to strike!

"You'd be a lot happier and have a lot more luck if you would tell these guys that you do find them cute. That way you don't stand there like-" Rayna busted into laughter again after she mocked what Adel did whenever she met someone she found attractive - straighten up, brush back hair, look at her feet, coldly and proudly glare and stammer. It was like clockwork, to the point that Rayna had nearly managed to stand over the guy's shoulder at the drink machine and act it out step for step. The bluenette stopped pulling on the cap of her water bottle long enough to slap Rayna on the shoulder hard enough to sting. "Ow."

"I appreciate the advice from someone with your expansive love life, Rayn-" Adel, typically on the ball with her comebacks and insults, stopped and looked like she had suddenly become nauseous. Rayna snickered a couple more times at her expense.

"Did you realize how ridiculous that insult was mid-" Adel suddenly slapped her hand over Rayna's mouth so intensely that the blonde could have tripped. "Mmmph!" She stared at Adel, who still looked off to the side with some sort of anxiety on her face, with a question in her eyes. "Mmmph?"

"Shush! Is that... ?" Rayna didn't get it. Was that what? Adel didn't love to explain herself sometimes-

Oh, no. Rayna could hear it - Adel wasn't having sudden nausea, she was listening. That was definitely Shay, though weak-voiced, calling for them. Rayna stared anxiously down at the door that waited around the corner and peeled Adel's hand off of her mouth. "Come on! She must have hurt herself!" she blurted as she took off running. Adel, the faster of the two of them, beat her to the door where they both spent several seconds fumbling until they got it swung open.

And Rayna could not believe what they saw. She couldn't even process it. Shay lay draped over some giant, all-but-naked woman's knee, bent to the point that even they as gymnasts would have wondered if their spines wouldn't slip out. Rayna had never seen the woman, didn't know how she had gotten into the room, and- oh. Oh, shit. She had the key in her pocket. She could feel it jostling through her thin, snug shorts, and realizing she had made the mistake, she rushed for the little dancer who writhed, struggled, stretched out her hand, and almost popped free. "Hey! Let her go, bitch!"

"H- help!"

But as Rayna took off, she realized Adel wasn't beside her. The blonde paused and whirled to see Adel having almost tripped over herself, staring at another woman in the room, and the blonde paused, caught between targets. Ultimately, she pulled off one shoe, kicked off the other, and threw the one she held at the one wearing black.

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