L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Punie grunts as the lotus lock was applied as well as her wrists being grabbed.

Nikki, unlike Punie, would immediately go full force with her hold. The blonde leaned back and lifted her hips up off of the mat to create as much leverage and downward pressure in her legs as possible to apply onto the back of Punie's neck. And as Punie had done to Nikki, Nikki would twist Punie's arms as well for additional pain in the hold.

Nikki pours the pressure on Punie. She was forced down in a very awkward position.

Nikki had Punie's arms pulled back and twisted as far as she could, and she had Punie's neck cranked as far down as it would go. It was actually fortunate for Nikki that her opponent had such a small chest. If it were bigger, then Punie's head would be far down enough that she's be suffocating in her own breasts. Which while good for a normal match, would be illegal in this match.

Right now Punie is glad she’s young. Otherwise she’d be smothering herself right now. However if Nikki could hold out so can she.

Nikki honestly couldn't tell how much Punie had left in the tank. Her lotus lock felt like it was doing good work, but the blonde had no idea if her opponent was on the verge of crying out her defeat or if she would last for well past the time she needed.

Puni tried her best to hold out, she’s glad Nikki can’t see her face or she’d see the pain on her face.

Nikki was really getting worried. She was too tired to keep a mental clock with any precision or accuracy, so she had no clue how much time she had left to finish this. And with Punie's face out of view, Nikki still couldn't judge her condition. It was a really nerve-wracking situation for her.

Punie grunts with seconds feeling like hours and that wasn’t a good thing when you’re caught in a hold. Pain shoots through Punie’s body as she tried to hold out.

With every second that passed, Nikki freaked out more and more. She couldn't do anything but not let up. It all came down to Punie's ability to hold out. Neither of them knew the time, and neither of them would know until the submission specialist said the magic words that she had forced out of others so many times before.