L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Chloe was, admittedly, a little too fast for the Raccoon Rebel to handle, swinging all about after latching her legs onto his shoulders and tossing around the ring. The woman's fast-paced, high-flying maneuvers were a LOT to keep track of, and every twirl and rotation made Noah dizzy. Still, as he picked himself back up off the canvas, he didn't lose heart, getting back to his feet as quickly as he could so he could try to catch Chloe while she was recovering herself...Then, a thought occurred...If she was too fast to catch normally, Noah should attempt to slow her down by keeping her grounded like a restricted plane at an airfield. Noah would lunge forward, looking to tackle Chloe with all his strength via a Spear straight to her slim midsection once she got up.

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Chloe came dashing at Noah, hoping to eventually get off the ground, grab his head by her thighs, and take her down with a Hurricarana, truly showing how fast and quick on her feet she is.

But before she could do that, her look of confidence turned into a look of surprise, as Noah leapt at her head first. "WAH!" Chloe yelped.

Before she was speared right in her midsection, and knocked down flat on her back, limbs spread all over. Chloe was now groggy from the sudden impact that caught her off guard.

With Chloe already laid out and momentarily stunned, Noah saw this as his one chance to try and mount a counter-offensive...maybe even steal a win out from under Chloe while he was at it. He would flip her over onto her stomach before wrapping his arms around her waist...feeling a tad nervous about this part as he was putting his hands on the soft, gorgeous young woman. He felt a bit embarrassed and worried, but he knew that if he kept underestimating and taking it easy on Chloe, it'd only serve to bite him in the ass. It was disrespectful to her as an equal competitor and it would only screw him over in the long term if he couldn't get over it. He whispered something along the lines of 'sorry bout this...' before quickly muscling Chloe up, raising her off the canvas for Deadlift German Suplex Toss!!!

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Chloe was laid out, groaning and writhing on the mat, basically not wanting to move, the spear ended up completely taking her out. She would not be able to respond to what Noah would be able to do to her.

Chloe was still woozy when she was lifted off the ground by Noah, basically being deadlifted against her will, unable to do anything.

“AGH!” Chloe yelped as she was dumped right on her neck, wincing in pain and holding her neck. This was code red for her, Noah was putting up a fight against her.

After slamming the model down, Noah fell back against the canvas, taking a brief moment to collect himself as he breathed in and out. With Chloe laid out and stuck in a daze, Noah had opportunity after opportunity to put her away. Believing she'd be winded enough for a pinfall, Noah slid across her body and grabbed hold of her leg, hooking it nice and tight. Even if Chloe kicked out, this would still force her to exert a little more energy than the woman would prefer to, giving the Southern-born man a chance at wearing her out a little more.


"1...!!!"

"2...!!!"

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Chloe did not know of it initially, but she was about to be pinned by Noah. She was barely conscious when Noah pinned her and hooked her leg, and the referee started counting.

At 2.5, Chloe kicked out! “NOPE!” . Chloe yelped as she attempted to push Noah right off her.

She then needed to lay on her back, needed to take some time to relax and breathe, cause her body was feeling the pain.

Noah was kicked off Chloe's body, having been so close to snatching victory out of the woman's hands...but there wasn't much he could do about it at this point. He simply had to keep himself centered and focused. With Chloe still laying on the ground resting, Noah would attempt to grab hold of her and flip her over onto her belly, looking to lock in a Sharpshooter as he would cross her legs and lock her into place if she didn't fight back enough.

Chloe was still resting on her back, knowing that she needed to make sure her body was healed before she could take any more action against Noah. Sadly, for her, that rest period would not last long.

“OH NO!” Chloe yelped in panic as her legs were grabbed by Noah, before being crossed and Chloe turned on her stomach, as she was put in a sharpshooter submission hold.

Chloe panicked for a bit, grimacing in pain, before attempting to use her elbows to push herself to the ropes and attempt to break the hold.

Noah kept the hold as tight as he possibly could, but Chloe's vigor and determination gave her enough strength to make the short yet intense crawl toward the ropes. Once the hold was broken, Noah backed off, giving Chloe a bit of much-needed time to recover. However, when she got back up, Noah would attempt to grapple with her once more. It was up to Chloe to try and prepare herself for another fight...or avoid it altogether with a well-timed counter, should she manage to catch the man off-guard.

Chloe knew grappling was her weak suit, and submissions was her weakness, and she needed to get out of that sharpshooter and fast, she slowly crawled, and eventually used those very long limbs of hers to reach the ropes and break the hold.

Chloe had to take a deep breath, as her back and legs were aching from the hold she was just in. Luckily the ropes were there for assistance, so she slowly brought herself up to a standing position with the ropes assisting her.

Then she saw Noah approaching her, and knew she had to quickly do something, pray that her legs do not give out on her. So she would hop on the middle rope, before springboarding off it and doing a moonsault, looking to land on top of Noah.