L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Neptune would continue to punch and scratch at Elisa's leg, unfortunately that wasn't enough as she would be slammed into the mat by the back of her head, causing her scream in pain but she wasn't done fighting as she threw a strong punch at her opponent's stomach, just wanting her opponent off at this point

Satisfied with the powerbomb, the mortician would stand, confident and ready to continue her onslaught. But, the bright haired heroine had more in the tank and shocked her with a hard hotting gut punch! Eliza took the blow, her body lurching slightly in reaction and air being rushed out of her.

"Tch...insufferable...r-rodent..." she sputtered out, backing up to recover as Neptune was likely to do the same.

"takes one to know one"

Neptune said, clearly still having a bit of snark in her as she got to her feet, a bit shakey considering how much damage her legs had taken but still more than ready to tango with her opponent

Eliza got a nice powerful move off, yet the heroine seemed more than willing to fight back. She had to be impressed with her stamina, many people back in the states not able to find the will to keep going after all this punishment. It only reinforced the caliber of talent here at LAW, each specializing in a variety of skillsets, even some that were foreign to the mortician. But, this was no time for writing down data or cataloguing notes.

Now much more ready to go, Eliza didn't waste any more time and tried to rush Neptune before she fully recovered. Going straight for the big hitter, Eliza's fist would try to bury itself in the gut of her opponent! If she was successful, she'd try to shove her head between her legs, setting up something BIG.

Neptune would end up barely managing to block the hit, stumbling back a bit as she tried to get away only for Eliza to shove her head between her legs, causing Neptune to panic a bit and attempt to count it, trying to heave her opponent over her head in order to power bomb her if she pulled it off right

Both wrestlers struggled for a moment, Eliza trying to lift Neptune up for another slam whilst Neptune tried to do the same and lift the mortician up and over! Every time Neptune's feet would leave the ground, they'd drop and the same would happen to Eliza. The crowd loved it, their cheers rising and falling as each competitor battled for control. Unfortunately, being the one on top gave the dark haired woman a bit of a harder time, and she'd be the first to end up on her back as a result of Neptune's powerbomb!

"Ngh...!!!" she'd cry out, wincing on the ground. She was out of breath for now, shocked that this self proclaimed hero was keeping up with her!

Neptune would finally manage to lift to get Eliza off of the grab before slamming her onto her back in an attempt to stun her, quickly she would flip Eliza over and put her into a Boston crab, panting as she tried to keep her opponent locked under her, at this point Neptune was pretty much at her limit, holding her opponent's chin in an attempt to finally end this

"just give up already!"

Neptune yelled with gritted teeth

Eliza was flipped over, legs bent and worked over yet again, but the primary source of pain came from her back. This was something she could take thankfully, and seemed to be outlasting Neptune barely. She thanked her long hours in the gym, plus her endurance training, but she still needed a way out of this or it wouldn't matter if she still had energy!

"Not...even c-close!" she responded with spite to the heroine's demand for her submission. The mortician wasn't finished yet, and would try to get out of this whilst she still had the strength to do so. With a grunt, Eliza did what she could and started to crawl. Her hands gripped and pulled herself across the canvas awkwardly, the sting in her belly from the friction was just as painful yet more sharp than Neptune's hold. It made trying to escape a tad bit more excruciating, but she had to find a way there!

Neptune would end up letting go of one of Eliza's legs, only to grab her chin and pull it up, she didn't know how to stop her opponent, but she sure as hell knew how to make this hold hurt like hell

One last little hurrah brought a scream from Eliza, "A-ARRGHHH!!!" Her neck was cranked, legs were awkwardly bent that brought painful pressure on her back. For just a moment, it was all too much, but the tyrant finally found the solace of the ropes. Her hand gripped it for dear life, using it to finally pull herself forward and out of the hold as she was given the break.