Marlee Jackson vs Lu Sahgurl

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Marlee felt her elbow hit her foe, and heard Lu's blurt of pain, indicating that she'd found her mark solidly. The crossface grip lessened, the pain fading away quickly, but still she was not totally free.

Lu clung on, much to Marlee's surprise, but the hold was a lot less painful now after their abrupt roll over. Looking to further utilise her size and strength to finally dislodge the tenacious lightweight, Marlee grabbed at Lu's wrist with one hand. The hand that was still between Lu's legs she used to try and grip one of her opponent's legs, locking the pair together.

If she managed to get a firm grip on Lu, Marlee would then try to sit up, hauling Lu with her, before eventually attempting to struggle upright. If she managed this, she would stagger to her feet with Lu draped across her shoulders, before falling backwards again, aiming to smash Lu's slight frame hard into the canvas!

[Kreydos]

Lu gnashed her teeth furiously as her once advantagous position crumbled within a moment. Incensed and desperate in equal measure, she decided against her better judgement and maintained her submission hold despite its dimished effectiveness. Her ill-fated decision soon yielded dire results; Marlee heaved Lucy into the air- "N-no! No!" And slammed her down, uncaring of her frantic cries.

"Gak!" She crashed harshly on the floor, bouncing into the air on impact before crumpling onto her back. "Nnn..." Her mouth let out a pained moan as she re-orientated herself. She writhed weakly, her eyelids fluttered and her legs dragging her heels all over the mat. If given a precious few seconds to recover, she would roll onto all fours where she then tried to force herself onto her feet.

[arktriumph]

The impact on Marlee was cushioned by the unfortunate body of her opponent as she slammed Lu into the canvas, instantly breaking the weakening submission hold and freeing herself. Rolling clear and breathing heavily, she looked back to see with satisfaction that the lightweight was not in good shape. She writhed around on the canvas, her movements pitifully weak as she tried to recover from the drop.

As Lu pushed herself to all fours Marlee stepped over her from behind, looming over the lightweight Lu's head poking forward between the New Zealander's shapely thighs.

"Nice try, Lu Lu," she quipped mockingly. Then she brough her right leg up beneath Lu's chin, her leg bending at a right angle. She caught her ankle with one hand and pulled tight, squeezing Lu's head in place before falling sideways, dragging the unfortunate lightweight to the mats with her. If Lu failed to get free, Marlee would land on her side with Lu fastened in a right figure four headscissor hold!

[Kreydos]

"Nrggg.." Lu replied to Marlee's words with an irritated grumble. Lucy glanced up at her opponent, her eyes widening in abject terror when she realised their positions. She hurriedly tried to lower her chin but by then it was too late- "Grk!.." Marlee's leg locked tightly around Lu's neck, strangling her. "N-no-ack!" She wheezed as her foe dragged her down to the ground.

In futility, she attempted to free herself of the headscissor; she grabbed Marlee's leg and tried to pull it away. At the very least, Lucy hoped to ease the pressure on her throat and give herself some breathing space. She also planted both feet onto the mat and maneuvered her lower body towards the nearest ropes. However, drained and disorientated as she was, all her efforts were for nought.

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Lu tried to move, but it was too late. Marlee locked her legs into position and dragged the unfortunate lightweight to the canvas in the figure four headscissor. Her opponent struggled wildly, clawing at her leg and trying to twist herself towards the ropes to escape the hold.

"Oh, I don't think so," Marlee grunted, reaching down and grabbing a handful of Lu's hair. As she pulled at her foe's hair to hold her in place she also leaned back with her full body weight to stop Lu from dragging herself to the safety of the ropes. Tensing her thighs she squeezed hard, confident that once again she had the other woman trapped in place.

"You know you can submit, right?" Marlee asked, genuinely surprised by Lu's continued struggles. The girl was going nowhere, totally outmatched in size and strength. If she kept this up it wouldn't be long before Lu Sahgurl took another unscheduled trip to dreamland!

[Kreydos]

"Krkkk!.." With rebelious gasps, Lu attempted to worm her way to the ropes. However, try as she might, she could not overcome Marlee's greater strength and leverage. As such, Lucy ended up flopping about like a fish out of water. "Nuh-never!.." She somehow managed to voice out her audacious refusal despite the figure four constricting her throat.

The effects Marlee's headscissor had on Lu soon became evident as she felt her body grow heavier and heavier and her cheeks grew redder and redder with every passing second. She persisted onwards nonetheless. Mustering as much of her rapidly declining strength as possible, she stretched her legs out in a nigh impossible venture to touch the ropes for a rope break.

[arktriumph]

To Marlee's immense surprise, and not a little concern, Lu did finally manage to wriggle and writhe her lithe young body into a position where she could stretch out a leg and touch the rope. The referee called the rope break and Marlee let out a grunt of annoyance.

"Your funeral, girl," she said with a shrug, slowly unwrapping her legs from around Lu's head and rolling away, raising her hands to show the referee that she was adhering to the rules. There was no need to go overboard on punishing the stubborn lightweight - not yet at least.

Taking the moment to flex out her arms and legs, Marlee waited impatiently for Lu to get back to her feet, eyeing the smaller woman disdainfully.

"You wanna drag this out, that's your business," she quipped, settling into her wrestling stance in readiness. "But don't blame me when you're feeling this match tomorrow!"

[Kreydos]

By some miracle, Lu actually touched the ropes with her foot and got the rope break, earning herself freedom from the vice grip of Marlee's legs. Lucy's chest expanded and contracted violently as she breathed rapid and hoarse breaths. At the same time, she feebly flopped onto her belly, taking another few seconds of recovery time before she lethargically pushed herself onto all fours.

She glanced up and glared at the smug brunette. "I... I don't care if I feel this match tomorrow." The bluenette declared as she slowly worked her way up to her feet. "I just need win this match..." She added with the same level of audacity while she also settled into her fighting stance. Regardless of her intent however, anyone could see just how battered and fatigued she truly was. She would try to counter whatever Marlee attempted but Lu would likely fail in the process.

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Marlee rolled her eyes at Lu's stubborn words and shrugged. Part of her was mildly impressed by the lightweight's tenacity, but it was clear to everyone in the arena (except Lu, evidently) that she was in dire straights in the match already. Tenacity was one thing, but Marlee also felt this woman was utterly delusional.

"Whatever you say, Lu Lu," she mocked, settling into her own fighting stance and lunging forward to lock up with her opponent. If she got hold of Lu, she would quickly try to transition into a side headlock to press Lu's head against her flank. Once there, she would waste no time in attempting to smash the fight out of her opponent with a vicious DDT!

[Kreydos]

Lu merely grimaced and furrowed her brows in response to Marlee's insulting words. Thankfully, the match actually went in Lucy's favour when she correctly predicted the opposing wrestler's next move. She reciprocated the lock up, grabbing Marlee by the back of her head. However, that was not Lu's true intention.

As soon as she cinched in the lock up, she suddenly jumped upwards, coiled her body, and threw her knees up. With the help of gravity, she tried to bash her knees into the heavyweight's face for a devastating double knee facebreaker. The lightweight hoped that the sheer unexpectedness of the move would catch Marlee off-guard, meaning that she wouldn't be able to react to and thus counter the facebreaker in time.