L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Chalia felt really confident as her powerful legs pulsed around Elena’s midsection, drawing gasps and groans from the fox’s lips. She smirked, tightening the bodyscissors just a bit more as she flexed, expecting Elena to wither.

"I think it's crazy how you have to use your entire bodily strength to keep me like this-!" Chalia got stressed a little, as she thought she was in control completely, and expected Elena to crumble. That slight flicker of ego made her just a bit too slow to react. By the time Chalia realized what was happening, Elena’s body shifted beneath her thighs.

"Ugh!" Chalia grunted in confusion as Elena’s knee planted into the mat. She reached down instinctively to tighten her grip, but too late! Elena spun within her thighs, slithering around and slipping free before Chalia could react. Her back hit the mat as Elena popped through and pivoted — and suddenly, her face was right in front of Chalia’s belly.
CHOMP!

"Oooh! HEY!!" Chalia shrieked, jerking sideways in shock and pain as Elena bit into her hip. The crowd erupted in laughter and surprise, half-gasping, half-howling. Chalia scrambled backward on instinct, one hand covering the offended spot, face burning in a mix of pain and rage. She has never been bitten before by someone in a ring, and thus was really surprised by someone doing something like that to her.

"Whoopsies~" she purred.

The crowd loved it!

"Ghh-rgh! You're so stupid!" Chalia glared daggers at her opponent, angered at losing the grip on her. The snake assassin really had had enough of Elena’s antics.

"Let’s see you grin after this, runt!" she growled.

With a burst of speed, Chalia charged forward, arm cocked back - aiming a clothesline right at Elena’s neck!

Elena, still on all fours and flashing a smug grin, heard the crowd's reaction before she saw Chalia's attack. Their gasps mixed with cheers gave her just enough of a heads-up.

She flicked her eyes up, just in time to see Chalia bearing down on her, arm reared back in a brutal clothesline. Elena didn't panic though.

"Too slow~!" At the last possible second, Elena ducked and dropped onto her belly, attempting to let Chalia's clothesline sail harmlessly over her back. Elena would then seize the opportunity with foxlike reflexes. Her legs whipped around, and she snared Chalia's ankle with a sweeping leg trip, attempting in sending the taller woman stumbling forward onto the mat with a satisfying thud!

She wouldn't be done, however. With the audience fully behind her, she would launch herself forward and dropped low, attempting to mount Chalia's back quickly. Her thighs wrapped around Chalia's waist, her arms looping under the woman's chin again, in a modified rear naked choke! This time, however, she added her flair.

As she began applying the pressure, she leaned in close and whIspered with a warm breath near Chalia's ear. She would attempt to give a light kiss to the back of Chalia's neck for good measure, earning another roar from the crowd, and tightened her grip.

Chalia didn’t even know what hit her!

One moment, she was charging with full force, arm extended in a vicious clothesline aimed to decapitate the little fox-girl. The next — her arm hit nothing but air.

"Too slow~!"

The taunt rang out just as Chalia’s foot met… nothing. Her body jerked forward, tripped hard by Elena’s swift, surgical sweep around her ankle, Chalia's own height working against her. With a bounce and roll, Elena lached onto Chalia’s back once again, before the stunned heel could even react.
"Hngh-!" Chalia grunted, her limbs flailing as she realized what had just happened...again.

But this time, Elena didn’t just choke her out. She leaned in close, her warm breath teasing against Chalia’s ear.
mwah.
A light kiss on the back of Chalia’s neck.
"Ghh...gh!"
Snake assassin could do nothing but writhe in anger and frustration, as Elena had her completley immobilized, crushing her exposed midsection

Elena's grip tightened, her thighs squeezing Chalia's waist with relentless pressure. She could feel the gradual weakening of the taller woman beneath her, the way her breath hitched, the grunts escaping her mouth, the whole shebang.

Leaning closer, Elena whispered softly, her voice a mix of teasing and flirting. "Feeling a little trapped, aren'tcya~? This is only the beginning, Chacha!"

The crowd was electric, caught between the tension of the strong hold and Elena's playful dominance. Chalia did struggle, her arms pounding at Elena's legs, but Elena kept her cool, shifting her weight subtly to tighten the choke.

"Just say it~ Say that you submit!"

Chalia hissed, and stopped to give Elena a sideeye, as the squirrel calling her "Chacha" has taken her so off guard, she needed to notice that, even though she was just getting choked.

Chalia’s body arched under Elena’s crushing grip. the shorter woman’s thighs locked tight around her waist like steel cables. It was absolutely enfurating, as somebody so much smaller than her was getting away with something like this, AND asking her to submit.

Absolutely pissed, with a brutal yank Chalia grabbed a fistful of Elena’s hair and wrenched it backward, so that she can shove herself forward, breaking the choke and throwing the smaller woman off to the side.

Chalia rose to her knees, fixed her hair, and talked to Elena “You moron. Choking is my game, how did you expect that to work on me? I never submit. And I for sure as shit won't submit to you because you're small..."

Before Elena could react, Chalia snatched her by the wrist and yanked her in, like a school bully would handle his favorite target. Chalia scooped her up sideways, one arm hooking behind her shoulders, the other catching behind her knees. Chalia paused for just a second, letting everyone see Elena’s helpless form stretched across her arms. Then, with a vicious snap, Chalia dropped to one knee, slamming Elena’s spine across her thigh.

"...and stupid!"

Although performing a backbreaker on someone wasn't Chalia's usual MO, it felt like just the right way to calm down the rabid squirrel.