L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Rosie Knuckles' privates still ached as she was fueled by thoughts of how she'd make Aphrodite pay for that low blow. Groaning furiously, she scowled as her opponent got close. Her arm was the target and Knuckles immediately clasped her own hands together, knowing she needed to stop Aphrodite from being able to lock in the hold. She winced, fighting it until finally Aphrodite was able to yank her arm back, making the Pink-Haired Pugilist cry out in pain, thrashing on the mat. The longer she was in the hold, the more furious the small brawler got, trying to find her escape.

She knew she had to escape sooner than later, trying to get out. And she would just need to do it the old fashioned way before her main weapon was hurt too badly. So Rosie began swiveling her body until her lower half faced the ropes, and she inched her way there until she threw one of her boots on top of the bottom rope. "Let me go, damnit!" shouted out Rosie after making the rope break, wanting to get her limb away from Aphrodite immediately before she could do too much damage to it.

An armbar may not have been one of the flashier moves that she had within her repertoire. Aphrodite's move however was still nonetheless painful and threatening as any submission move could be, wearing out the arm and causing no doubt some level of agony that the goddess couldn't be anything less than happy about. Rosie was a fierce pugilist type, which made her threatening to a more grapple prone fighter like herself, keeping her out of range to get in and take her down. No doubt the goddess wouldn't be able to hold her down in such a move for so long, so it instead became a way to bring her down a peg, to make her tired and ware her out a bit.

It was a rope break that freed her, the referee calling for the immediate release of the goddess's victim, but Aphrodite held on for just a bit longer, milking it before being called once more to let go, "Fine then," Aphrodite spoke back, obviously unhappy to do so. She'd let off of Rosie, rolling off before getting back to one knee and pulling Rosie up with her by her hair in a rough fashion and placing herself from behind, once again the ref shouting at her to stop such barely legal maneuvers. If Rosie didn't stop her, the blonde was going to be performing a Reverse Falling DDT upon her.

Eventually, Rosie's arm was released and she immediately put her other hand on it to soothe in, gritting her teeth. Having her one arm targeted was not ideal by any stretch. With weakened arms meant her punches would be less strong, and those were her clear weapons. She was used to her arms being targeted though, as annoying as it was. She flexed her hurt arm, squeezing her hand as she let out a grunt. It hurt, but it was manageable. But that was about all the time Aphrodite was going to let her deal with it, as her hair was being grabbed, making her yelp out briefly as her hand grasped for Aphrodite's wrist, trying to break herself free.

Then she was held in a dragon sleeper position, and Rosie had an idea what was going to come next. But she didn't have enough time to retaliate. As she went to swing her arm to Aphrodite's midsection, she was already being dropped in the Reverse DDT, planting the back of her head into the mat! Rosie Knuckles immediately put her hand to the back of her head as her body thrashed angrily before she rolled onto her knees, forehead pressed into the mat as she clenched her eyes tight. That hurt, a lot. Rosie needed time to deal with that pain in her skull now, but she wasn't sure how long Aphrodite may give her.

Without a second thought, the goddess of love had planted Rosie's head right into canvas mat below them, adding to the pain that her opponent likely felt with a hesitation. Aphrodite was in this to win after all, so she wasn't going to just let her go free nice and easy. This didn't stop the blonde from standing up, nice and proud and doing a bit more show boating, blowing another kiss before getting on to what she would do next to the poor girl before her. It wouldn't be long as the goddess would go in for another devastating hold, one that she hoped would bring the woman to submission.

"Come on," she spoke, grabbing the hair again to the protest of the referee. Aphrodite would attempt to bring Roise back to her feet, though not fully, leaving her partially bent over as she appeared to go in for an Armlock octopus hold, raising her leg over the back of Rosie's head and pulling on the arms before the true intention came. She was trying to grab the other arm, putting the leg directly over Rosie's head before attempting to pull both arms up for a devastating modified hold. If she pulled this off, the pain could be rather terrible.

Rosie Knuckles was groaning as she laid on her back, body curling up instinctively after that Reverse DDT. She grit her teeth, trying to block out that pain and get her wits back. Her opponent wasn't coming at her immediately, which was to her benefit as she was trying to recover. That smug idiot was definitely was making a big deal out of getting a few moves in. But Aphrodite didn't spend too long bragging, as Knuckles was being brought up to her feet by her hair. "Grrr..." growled Rosie, starting to lose what razor-thin patience she had.

And then the hold got locked in and Rosie stifled a loud yell of pain and stared forward, furious and annoyed as she tried to fuel that to block out the pain. She was close to exploding on this brat, and she'd do it sooner than later if she had the choice. But the Armlock Octopus Hold was locked in tight. Still, she was trying not to give Aphrodite the satisfaction of seeing her in pain, just quietly fuming and letting the hold stay locked in as the referee continued to ask if she gave in. The look on Rosie's face made it abundantly clear that she wouldn't be though. She was just trying to slowly slip her head out of the hold as best she could.

"Hmm, I wasn't expecting a girl like you to be this limber, you do yoga or something," she says in a fairly mocking tone to Rosie, pulling the arms up straight in the air as her leg laid out directly over the head of her opponent. What excruciating pain that was likely felt seemed to be hid by Rosie as she powered on, obviously not tapping to the goddess as she held out, making it almost rather upsetting for Aphrodite as she couldn't even get much of a response out of her. Usually, she loved to relish in submission warfare against opponents for their cries, but this wasn't what she liked at all, silent determination.

Worse still, Aphrodite was losing the hold slowly, "Quit squirming!"

Rosie continued to slowly power out of the hold, feeling her body unwrapping itself from Aphrodite's grasp at a snail's pace. She kept all the pain in until finally just blurting out, "Aaaaaaah... Shut the fuck up, lady!" Knuckles was fed up and ready to absolutely obliterate this chick. And that time would come soon. But she needed to be smart about it. The Pink-Haired Pugilist felt she was one burst of strength away from getting out and she sucked in a deep breath, getting ready to act.

With a loud yell, Rosie managed to force herself out of the hold, hopefully making Aphrodite stumble in the process. But she wouldn't be done there. She would stagger forward a step, holding her hurt shoulder before suddenly turning and rushing at Aphrodite, throwing a wild lariat directly towards her skull with that same hurt arm. Rosie Knuckles knew it would hurt like hell, and that the momentum would send her falling onto her face as well, but she needed to stop Aphrodite right away and give herself some opportunity to recover. She just hoped the cost of it wouldn't be too much.

Aphrodite was of course now visibly upset as she couldn't keep up the hold much longer, in fact, soon she had to let go over fear of losing control as soon enough with brutish strength Rosie broke free of her restraints. The goddess of love would stagger off, near stumbling away as Rosie was now utterly free from the submission and likely looking to get revenge, "You think you can get out of just one hold, well then lets see about..." she says before the lariat hit her just below the neckline, smashing into and taking the goddess to the ground disoriented and gritting her teeth.

"Wa?" she puts out, head going left and right as she tried to reorient herself. Next to her was Rosie again, having taken her out with a lariat had sent both of them down to the ring, the goddess sprawled out as her body settled.

Rosie Knuckles escaped, and then she was looking to give herself an opportunity to fight back before her opponent could follow up. Despite all of the pain, Rosie threw an absolutely crushing lariat directly at Aphrodite, sending her back to the mat! The Pink-Haired Pugilist used all of that momentum and fell down as well, landing hard on the mat too.

Instantly, she sprung up onto her back, holding her shoulder as her body thrashed in pain. "Fuck! God damnit!" exclaimed Rosie, throwing her all into that lariat, even if it meant hurting her shoulder even more. She closed her eyes and slammed her foot on the mat a few times to try dealing with the pain.

The mean brawler scowled, looking back over at Aphrodite. She growled in anger, still holding her shoulder before rolling to her feet. Rosie was growing increasingly more fed up with her opponent. She wasn't about to use her shoulder just yet, so Knuckles would do what was next best. And she raised her boot and then began to stomp repeatedly towards Aphrodite who was on the ground! She went after her head, chest, stomach, everywhere that her foot could land, she went to stomp on her.

"You got lucky... a few seconds more and you would have tasted... defeat," Aphrodite spoke as she tried to get back up. Rosie would put a stop to this rather quickly after she herself recovered from the attack that she had launched at her. The goddess was still able to move after a strike, showing just how hardy she was, but that wouldn't hold out if that continued.

A mistake was made as she was turned away from Rosie, not that she'd ever admit such a thing. This allowed for her foe to get up unopposed, now launching into a painful series of attacks that led to the goddess having to brace herself, arms guarding her face while the rest of her body was struck by the boot. It hurt bad, smashing into her again and again with a fury. Being in the middle of the ring made things even worse, unable to grab at the ropes without crawling and opening herself up to further attack.

Aphrodite would quickly try to grab at the leg, trying to stop it as she turned her body to do so, "Quit it!"