L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Troy wasn’t taking much offense at all, really. Not mentally.

Physically, he was getting more offense than he was able to deal with, as her powerhouse legs crushed his neck and drove the wind clean out of him. It wasn’t the first time he’d been put into this particular hold, but it was the first time he could remember it being this painful, as she had more than her fair of power to pour into those legs, working him over.

But he wasn’t done, not just yet.

Troy rolled over, gritted his teeth, and rose up off the mat, lifting JJ up on his shoulders along with him and forcing her to come along for the ride, clamping his hands around her legs to keep her in tight. As soon as he was up to full height, he kicked his leg out, fell back, and attempted to bring her back down hard on the mat with an electric chair.

JJ was squeezing away, her own body so tensed up that she was trembling! "Come on..... come on....." JJ muttered to herself as she kept the hold applied. She suddenly found herself lift up and kept squeezing hopping that Troy would fall back down. He sure did but not in the way she had hoped! It was all too late for JJ was she realized fully what was going on, crashing painfully to the mat with a thunderous impact as Troy smashed the ebony beauty leaving her letting go of the hold and howling in pain on the canvas after the hard landing!

The problem with the electric chair was that it wasn’t all that pleasant for Troy, either. While JJ took the brunt of the attack’s damage, he still had to bring his body crashing down, too, and having the air squeezed out of his body didn’t make it any easier to take. It left him breathless, and he needed a solid moment to refill his lung and rub his neck.

But he recovered, and most importantly he recovered faster than JJ did, giving him a good opening to roll over and scramble on top of her. He went high, grabbing her by the head, pulling it under his shoulder, and locking on a tight headlock to put pressure on her skull, trying to keep her worn down while he recovered.

JJ was still hurting when Troy was on top of her and pulling her head forward, wrapping it up tightly in his arm! JJ kicked and squirmed flopping about as she was stuck. "So... this is how ya get on top of me huh?" JJ muttered through grit teeth. She was stuck, and being choked out painfully. She began swinging her fists and trying to box his body hoping that the hits the landed would do something to help her punch her way to freedom! It was simple and hopefully effective, but if she was still stuck she would have to move to plan B once she figured out what that is exactly...

”Something like that…” Troy couldn't shake the feeling that this was starting to move a shade beyond mundane flirting, and to be honest, he wasn’t 100% sure what to feel about that. He definitely appreciated the interest, and with things being loosened with Betsy, he could play the field if he wanted to. But did he want to?

It was an intriguing question, and one he had little time for. He started to stand and pull her up along with him, when she began fighting back and throwing heavy blows to his midsection. It wasn’t too dangerous, but far more than he was willing to take - he needed an alternate strategy, here.

As soon as they were up enough, Troy released the headlock and freed his foe for a moment. It was only a temporary reprieve, however, and he lashed out at her in the next instant, tearing into her chest with a fierce knife edge chop.

JJ managed to free herself, and she felt good. At least until a chop smashed her across the chest! "Oomph!"

JJ stumbled back a few steps and felt a nasty sting on her chest. JJ swung around lifting her arm as she built up as much speed and power in an effort to chop Troy right back! JJ was not going to go down quietly, size difference be damned!

When Troy scored that chop, he’d figured there wouldn’t be much need for a follow up. He’d just move in and go for his next move, follow up from there. Easy enough.

He wasn’t expecting her to return fire, though, and he definitely wasn’t expecting it to happen so soon. He was just moving when she defied his expectations and closed the distance while she lashed out, slicing into his chest with a blazing chop of his own. The sheer shock of the move was enough to drive him back and make him stumble a bit, and he was sure there had to be a red mark across his chest.

Not bad. Not bad at all.

It wasn’t a game he was interested in playing this time, however. Instead of retaliating with another chop, he decided to go hard and brought his boot up instead, sending out a stiff kick to her midsection, trying to throw off her game and put her back in the corner.

JJ felt good about her chop and readied herself for a classic chop battle but puffing out her chest was detrimental right now as Troy slammed her in the abdomen with his foot! "OOMPH!" JJ groaned as she doubled over, stumbling back to the corner again while gasping for breath. He slammed the wind right out of her leaving JJ coughing and gasping. She was struggling to get her breath back and in such a state that Troy had a great window of opportunity to take it to the gorgeous grappler slumped in the corner.

Troy’s little gambit worked out well enough, putting her right where he wanted - in the corner, suffering, wide open. She had a lot of spirit, he would give her that, but he was always going to come out on top when it came to pure power. It was an advantage he had every intention of exploiting to its fullest.

With her aching, he was quick to move in, not wanting to give her the chance to recoup. He reached out and took hold of her wrist, gripping it tight. He took a step back, swung around and sent her running off hard to the opposite corner with an Irish Whip, one that he followed up on by running behind her - the moment she hit the pads, he’d be ready to nail her with a stiff clothesline to the chest, looking to hammer her into the turnbuckle.

Things were starting to spiral for JJ as she was sent running by the larger powerful man. She crashed hard into the corner and as soon as she made impact he was there to hammer her not giving her the time to move or counter! JJs back was aching and now her entire torso was screaming at her as Troy smashed JJ against the corner. She let out a weak moan, draping her arms over the top rope barely staying up as she kicked her limp legs against the mat. Her head bobbed and she clearly looked to be in a lot of pain at this point....she felt like she was struggling to come up with ways to take it to him but right now she needed to buy time to recover somehow.