Emelia Hjaal vs Emaline 'Emerald Viper' Tsuruoka - KO Clash: Iron Woman Match

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Momentarily stunned and still reeling from the headbutt that had taken her down, Emelia didn't offer any resistance to Emaline's movements until it was far too late. She felt the grip change from her left to her right hand, then her arm was being twisted around, and before she knew it Emaline had snaked her into a figure four armbar alongside the squeeze of her bodyscissor!

"AUGHH!" Emelia blurted as Emaline pulled the unorthodox armbar tight, all the while keeping her strong thighs locked around the Norwegian's exposed waist. Her cheeks flushed red as the other woman mocked her, but it was getting harder to breathe already, the bodyscissor now beginning to take effect. Emelia shook her head defiantly, biting back any other screams of pain and trying to squirm loose from Emaline's grip.

Despite her awkward, entwined position with her foe, she tried to bring her free hand around in attempt to punch Emaline in the side, not looking to do much more than loosen the woman's grip on her.

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"Garg!" Emaline grunted as she felt a fist collide with her side. However, she managed to keep both holds tight as she chuckled and remarked. "Aww, that's ador-grffmm!" Only for her words to get cut short courtesy of another punch from Emelia. The Viper hissed and her grip on her opponent's arm loosened. A third punch and she dropped the armbar.
Snarling angrily, Emaline would attempt to retaliate by elbowing the Scandinavian in the face. If the strike connects, she would follow up by wrapping her arms around Emelia's throat and applying an arm triangle choke.

If successful, Emaline would make a haughty declaration. "Ohoho. I will commend you for your vigour. Allow me to reward you with a good rest."

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It took a few strikes, but Emelia did eventually managed to strike Emaline enough to loosen the grip she was in. The armbar was released and she gasped in relief, feeling the pressure ease.

The relief didn't last long though, as Emaline swiftly crashed an elbow into the unsuspecting Emelia's face. Pain rocked her skull and she saw stars, slumping back onto the canvas with a squeal of surprise.

"Nghh!" she gurgled in panic as Emaline's arms quickly coiled around her head, the other woman's bodyweight pinning her down and leaving her with no leverage as her foe locked in the arm triangle choke hold. The struggling Norwegian let out a whine of pain, hips bucking as she tried to wriggle free.

However, with her head spinning from the head butt and elbow she'd received to the face, she couldn't think of a real counter, left writhing around helplessly as her arrogant opponent tried to squeeze her into unconsciousness!

[Kreydos]

"Mmmmm". Emaline hummed in sadistic pleasure as her opponent futilely tried to break free. With a sneer, she leaned forward and nestled her lips as close to Emelia's ear as possible before snidely whispering. "Something the matter? I thought you wanted me to back up my 'big mouth'?" Of course, the Scandinavian had no way of responding thanks to the Viper's chokehold.
Every now and then, Emaline briefly lightened the choke or the bodyscissor but the reprieves rarely lasted more than a second, usually long enough to grant Emelia an all too short gasp. And the pinkette giggled cruelly all the while, making it abundantly clear how much she enjoyed her victim's agony.
She would eventually stop drawling out Emelia's suffering and finally tighten the choke as much as possible, going for the knockout. However, just before she passed out, Emaline whispered one last time into her ear. "Don't forget, this is only the first point."

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Panic began to take hold of Emelia when she realised she simply couldn't get free of Emaline's hold. Down on the mats with her foe she had no leverage to squirm loose, and was too far from the ropes to break the hold that way. She bucked and writhed in desperation, but her breath was getting choked away. Emaline mocked her every second of the way, cutting words bringing a shameful blush to Emelia cheeks as she battled to stay conscious. She snatched gasps of air whenever the hold eased, but Emaline was just toying with her...

"Gnnghhh..." Emelia gurgled helplessly as Emaline finally went for the knockout, tightening the chokehold hard and fast. Emelia's eyes went wide, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. Her legs slithered uselessly across the canvas but the young Norwegian was going nowhere.

It didn't take long for Emelia's eyes to roll back in her skull, and blackness washed over her as she crashed into unconsciousness. Her body went limp in Emaline's grip, knocked out cold by her opponent's impressive opening display.

[Kreydos]

Emaline let out a satisfied sigh as she felt her victim slump onto the mat, totally unconscious. For a second, she flexed her arms and tightened the choke one last time, merely for the fun of it, before she eventually broke the hold and stood up. She smirked as she looked down upon her snoozing opponent and appraised her work. Placing a foot on Emelia's chest, Emaline crossed her arms and made a haughty demand of the ref. "Kindly count it, please."
Soon enough, the first fall was awarded to the Viper. And she couldn't wait to earn more.
However, instead of allowing the ref to revive Emelia, Emaline instead took that task upon herself by planting her foot on the Scandinavian's cheek and rhythmically tapping it with her toes. And while the pinkette woke her opponent up, she quietly sung to herself. "~Usse usse ussewa~"

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Emelia lay out cold and oblivious as Emaline placed a boot contemptuously on her chest, calling for the ref to count her out. During the ten count to confirm her knockout Emelia didn't even stir and the first point of the match was confirmed for her opponent.

The foot that rested upon her shifted to Emelia's face, pressing down in an expression of pure contempt as Emaline tried to bring the Norwegian back to consciousness. It took a moment of the singing and the drumming of Emaline's foot against her cheek to coax Emelia back into the real world.

"Unnhh..." she moaned as she finally stirred. "What the... what...HEY!" Her groggy awakening quickly gave way to indignance as she discovered Emaline's foot on her face. Sluggishly she tried to shove the woman's foot away and roll clear, sagging onto all fours and crawling away to use the ropes to pull herself back to her feet with painstaking slowness as she tried to recover from the painful choke out!

[Kreydos]

"Hmph." With a smug grin, Emaline allowed Emelia to shove the foot on her face away before rolling off. She didn't get far. With a nonchalant strut and an expression that was both arrogant and malicious, the Viper easily caught up to the Scandinavian as she tried to crawl away. However, the pinkette didn't press her advantage, instead opting to watch Emelia drag herself to her feet with sadistic and expectant eyes. "Your persistence is commendable." Invariably, the taunts kept on coming. "I must admit that I find your persistence to be quite fascinating. How does it manage to endure pitiful loss after pitiful loss, I wonder? I wouldn't know. I'm not a jobber like you."
Emaline waited until Emelia propped herself up on two feet before delivering a roundhouse kick to her jaw. If the kick connects, the Viper would grab the Scandinavian by the leg and drag her to the centre of the ring. From there, Emaline would attempt to trap her opponent's legs between her own to apply a figure four-leglock.

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Emelia could feel Emaline following her as she crawled unceremoniously to the ropes. Her cheeks reddened as the taunts came thick and fast from her opponent, mocking Emelia's pitiful record in the ring. She gripped the ropes, shaking her head in frustration as she turned to face her tormentor.

"Shut up... you-UNGHHHHH!" Emelia's attempted response was cut abruptly short as she took a step forward, straight into the thunderous roundhouse kick from Emaline. Stars exploded in her skull and she was spun in a full 360 from the impact before her legs gave out and she collapsed to the canvas, groaning in pain and stunned by the sudden attack.

It took a moment for her to register the grip on her legs, and before she knew it she was being dragged to the centre of the ring. The young Norwegian started to struggle but before she could attempt any kind of counter, Emaline wrenched her legs into position for a figure-four leg-lock

"AIIIGHHHH!" she squealed in pain as the hold was locked in. Her hips bucked, her back arching as she gritted her teeth against the submission hold, totally trapped in the Emerald Viper's clutches.

[Kreydos]

"I apologise." Emaline spoke in such an excessively polite manner that it came off as condescending. "Unfortunately, neither 'shut up' nor incomprehensible screaming are valid answers." For a split second, she loosened the figure four, only to tighten it to apply twice as much pressure as before. "Please, I've extended you a courtesy by asking nicely. I would appreciate it, if you respond in kind. I am genuinely curious why you persist in futility." Once again, she repeated the same farce of loosening and then tightening the figure four, granting Emelia glimpses off relief.

After a minute or so of repeating the same sadistic process, the Viper would break the hold before attempting a punt kick aimed at the Scandinavian's head, aiming to daze her. If successful, Emaline would then saunter towards a corner and swiftly scale the turnbuckle by hopping up on the ropes.