Until next Summer: Aria vs Emaline

[Ringropes98]

It was almost too easy for Aria to lock Emaline into the camel clutch and yank her back like never before! Gone were the threats and mocking from previous matches when the pinkette was locked in a hold. Here Aria’s opponent begged to be released. Getting another slow shake of her head from the Arabian. ”Let you go? You can’t be serious! Did you turn into a masochist or something?! I remember hearing about your whole reputation, why so many other wrestlers had beef with you. Yet all I’ve found here is a pathetic whiny brat. If you want out, then get out yourself!”

[Kreydos]

"I-I'm requesting that you r-relieve me of this p-pain!.." Emaline retorted with a whimper. "T-that's the opposite of m-masochism!.."
"Also, she's always been a whiny brat!" Yoro added, a big bright smile plastered on her face. "It's why the others have beef-oof!" She grunted as she felt an elbow dig into her side.
"Not. Helping." Shira reminded.
"I was just being hon-gah!" Another elbow. "Alright, alright. You go Ema! You got this!"
Yoyo's happy-go-lucky prompted Killswitch to roll her eyes as she focused her attention on the match.
Utterly helpless to escape Aria's grasp, Emaline continued to endure the camel clutch in the most pathetic way possible; she begged and begged instead of finding a way break free of the submission hold.

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”And yet, so far you’ve done nothing but complain about this than escaping. Seems to me that you enjoy being put in this hold more than it seems. Did that brutal loss you had recently wake up something new inside you or something? If not then prove me wrong and het out yourself!” Aria replied, her arms yanking poor Emalines chin back once more.

Quirking an eyebrow underneath her mask, Arias head turned as she saw her opponents helpers on the outside. The girls friend was quick to shut her up but Aria had already heard enough. “Well, I already figured that. But you have to admit that explains a lot about your situation doesn’t it pinky?” the Arabian asked rhetorically.

[Kreydos]

"I assure you, it's nothing like that!" Desperately shaking her head as much as she could from her trapped position, Emaline denied her opponent's claims. Then she went through another round of begging. "P-please... My back... I-it hurts... It hurts so much..." At this point, she poised her hand up, seemingly about to tap out before-
"Hang in there, Ema!" Yoro cheered her friend onwards, slapping the ring apron as she did so. "You're the Emerald Viper, losing just ain't in your blood, remember!"
"Nhhh..." The pinkette moaned weakly in response but she stayed her hand, continuing to endure the submission hold longer than she normally would've.

[Ringropes98]

Again it seemed that all her taunts to the pinkette in her grip mounted to little more than more whining and complaints from her opponent. And words of encouragement from the very loud friend outside. While it was nice and all to have friends, Aria was beginning to get annoyed at the seeming lack of effort that came from her once proud and haughty opponent.

At this point this match is going nowhere and this hold was beginning to get a little stale. For both herself and the crowd around her. So with a sigh through her nose, Aria unhooked Emalines arms and let her flop onto the canvas. From there she would stand up and grab the pinkettes leg so she could drag her further into the center of the ring. Maybe she should just end this match now with how little confidence her opponent seemed to have.

[Kreydos]

"Ngha..." Emaline couldn't help breathing out a sigh of relieve when her opponent finally freed her of the camel clutch. She crumpled face first onto the mat, too fatigued both mentally and physically to do anything of note. All she did was close her eyes and breath in and out rapidly while lying limply on the ground.

Unfortunately for her, Aria had other plans. The Viper scarcely had any time to recuperate before she felt her herself being dragged across the ring by her leg. "No!.." Operating out of fearful instinct alone, she mustered what strength she had and flipped herself over, trying to kick away the cold hearted assassin's grasp. If successful, Emaline would use the oppurtunity to roll away towards the ropes where she can then pull herself to her feet.

[Ringropes98]

Arias thoughts were planning on what to do next. With her grip on Emaline’s leg, the Arabian could easily put her in a stretch muffler or even worse. But these people had already seen a submission hold, so maybe Aria should just pick the pinkette up and throw her around before finishing it all off with her finisher. And then there lies the question on whether or not her opponent would even get up after all of that.

Suddenly, her musings were cut short as she felt movement coming from her downed opponent. Turning to look, Aria had enough time to look at Emaline twisting her body before she was suddenly shoved away by the pinkettes foot. Stumbling back slightly, the Arabian straitened up and watched as her opponent rolled out of the ring to recover. It looks like her opponent wasn’t as finished as she thought.

”Well. Now we’re getting somewhere.”

[Kreydos]

Emaline lethargically yanked on the ropes to force herself onto her feet before she propped herself on the ropes to remaining standing. Somehow, someway, she found herself a breather. At least for now, Aria didn't appear to intend to attack any time soon.
"Alright Ema!" Yoro once again cheered for her friend. "Now it's time for you to win and-"
"No." The Viper interrupted.
"No?" Yoyo repeated, confused.
"I shall acquire victory, that much remains true. Emaline clarified, though she made sure to keep her eye on her opponent. "But no more depraved sadism. No more dishonest cheating. I... I know better now."
"That wasn't what I mea-" Like before, Shira's elbow silenced her friend. After blinking in confusion, Yoro's eyes shined brightly as a realisation fell upon her. "I mean, yes! You go, Ema!"
Meanwhile, Emaline smiled faintly and held her ground. She waited for Aria to make the first move, planning to hit her with a superkick to the stomach when she approached.

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Aria hung back as she waited for Emaline to fully situate herself. Looks like the pinkette was finally starting to fight back, though from what little she could hear from the small conversation she was having with her friends outside. She still was limiting herself back by not going all in. Could this work? In theory, but Aria had a multitude of doubts that would be the case.

Case in point being that while Emaline prepared herself to fight back. She did so too obviously, resulting in the kick she sent the Arabians way to get caught in her grip. Aria had to admit though, it was a good kick and even made her gasp out some air slightly. But now she had her opponents leg in her hands, and now she was going to use it to yank the pinkette towards her!

As soon as they were chest to chest with one another, Aria would wrap her arms around Emaline’s waist. Her mask showed nothing, but her eyes showed some amusement at the pinkettes attempt. Then with a mighty heave, she would fling Emaline over her head in a belly to belly suplex that shook the ring!

[Kreydos]

"Erk!.." Emaline grunted in surprise when her second attempt at an offence again failed; her kick was caught by her opponent who used it to pull her closer into Aria's clutches. "Woah!" Before the Japanese wrestler knew it, the world spun as her body briefly flew and then promptly crashed onto the canvas. All thanks to the Arabian's belly-to-belly suplex. "Gak!"

"Mrmmm..." Emaline couldn't help whimpering in a pitiful manner as she writhed on the floor. She flipped herself onto her side and caressing her already sore back, having been subjected to even more punishment. In her current state, she would offer little to no resistance against Aria should she choose to press her advantage.