L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

*As the intimidating giant blithely spun his excess cargo round and round with complete disregard to her frantic pleading, he felt her trying to squirm out of his unflinching grasp, giving him enough of an indication that she was about to retaliate.*

"How about I relinquish you instead?" *His narcissistic tone became the catalyst for his next maneuver, catapulting her across the stadium with a tremendous degree of momentum behind his toss!*

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Fall was completely stuck in Titus's mighty swing. Struggling to get herself out of the swing. Fall was already prepared for the impact it was just more important she got free of this accursed swing. Her demands of being put down would be responded to, just not in the manner she wanted. Titus now letting Fall go, but in the form of using the already high momentum to throw Fall across the ring.

Creating a loud enough thud upon impact, Fall would roll a few paces over. Still holding her head like before trying to minimize the damage. Shaking the cobwebs out of her head. Fall would start to get up slowly by using the ropes.

*Utilizing his superior strength to easily manhandle Fall, he sent the unprepared woman soaring across the arena, expunging any doubt the audience held about his credibility as a proficient wrestler. However, Titus knew that a singular move wouldn't be convincing enough to persuade the nonbelievers of his aptitude, nor was it enough to keep someone of Fall's resiliency down for a prolonged amount of time. Cautiously approaching her with his guard vigilantly protecting his face, Titus snagged a fistful of her hair while dragging her up.*

"Banish the thought of thinking I'd ever allow you a respite here and now, Fall~" *He triumphantly stated while simultaneously elevating her off the ground, subsequently latching his arms across her backside, snatching her inside of a brutal bearhug lock, trying to sap the energy out of her any possible way he could!*

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Using the ropes to get up Fall was going to use the time to recover, collect her thoughts once again. Titus would allow no such moment as he closed the distance between them. Grabbing Fall's hair and standing her up before she could herself. Wrapping his muscular arms around Fall and raising her up for a brutal bearhug!

AAH! Fall let out as her body was being squeezed painfully. It was something new to her, being sapped of her strength in such a manner. Fall was unable to get her arms free, let alone attempt to flex her muscles and create space that way. As a quick effort Fall would send rapid knee strikes towards Titus's stomach. If that did not work Fall would pull her head back. Bringing it down quickly and slamming it on the bridge of Titus's nose.

*The muscular juggernaut continued to assert his dominance in an unabated manner, hearing the audience's cheers and jeers before an abrupt force blasted his midsection!* "Ggrrrh!" *Stifling an exhilation of discomfort before the subsequent headbutt fully loosened his menacing grip!*

"Strong...indeed~" *Having been persuaded into abandoning his hold from the furious actions of his adversary, Titus would force the tempestuous woman to plummet towards the canvas, potentially injuring her if she didn't react quick enough!*

Fall threw out a flurry of moves in a effort to get Titus to release her. Luckily the headbutt was enough to get Titus to release her. Letting her go Fall would push off of Titus creating more space between them. Fall knew that she couldn't give Titus time to recover. So with that in mind Fall looked to push her advantage.

Taking a step back, Fall would sprint towards Titus and aim to tackle him to the ground with a spear! Jumping into his abs with her body, hopefully with this Fall could bring the match back into her favor.

*Momentarily stunned from the bombardment of strikes he had endured, Titus was more focused on recuperating what little energy he had rather than pressing an all out assault and potentially risking it backfiring on him. Fall, on the other hand, was much more committed to leaving a lasting impression on the humungous warrior, launching herself forward and slamming her weaponized body against his unguarded midsection!*

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"Ggnnhfff!" "He aggressively huffed, feeling himself collapse backwards upon impact, brazenly swinging the match in Fall's favor! Down but certainly not out, the wounded tyrant attempted to tuck his knees into his chest to prevent the inevitable from happening, forcing a stalemate while trying to formulate a viable plan of escape!*

After putting her body through Titus to take him down. Fall was awarded with some time to rest. Picking up her body from the tackle and tossing her hair to the side that had come over her face. Looking down at the man, Fall knew that she was going to need to take some drastic measures when it came to Titus. He even prepped himself by tucking his knees in to make things harder for Fall

How adorable of you, cowering as if you were a child Fall said looking down at her opponent. At least it was an attempt to protect himself. Fall would move to the lower half of Titus's body. First she would have to weaken Titus's position, doing this by stomping on his midsection. Whether it hit his legs or stomach did not matter. Whatever it took to loosen the man up. If this worked Fall would grab Titus by the legs and drag him towards the closest corner. Placing both his legs on each side of the corner. Quickly getting out of the ring Fall would grab onto Titus's legs and put the man in a figure four! While using the corner post.

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*Clinching his fists as a means of displacing this sudden shift in momentum, Titus heard the demeaning remark from the dominant Fall, serving to fuel his tacit detestation towards her. However, unable to rectify his current situation, she trampled him with the base of her boot, coaxing out a disgruntled wheeze from the impact!*

"Y..you..w..won't be so haughty..w..when I...!!!" *On the verge of articulating his means of retribution, Fall proceeded to tug him towards a vacant post, tying his legs into a constrictive knot!* "Nngggh! H..how resourceful of you~" *Despite the anguish he was in, Titus was admittedly impressed with her creative use of the metallic pole!*

Fall had successfully locked in her hold on Titus. Using the corner for extra support, now Fall would latch onto Titus's extending leg and pull on it further. My, this is proving to be quite the abdominal workout. Do not mind me, if you wish to forfeit though Fall said in haughty tone. Not quite caring for the lasting injury that Titus could have from this.

For an extra measure and possibly show boating Fall would be pulling herself up and down. Working out just like she said, essentially doing inverted sit ups. That meant Fall's entire body weight and more would be pressuring Titus's leg in this torturous hold.