L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Tina was desperate. She knew she had to save her arm and hand to avoid injury. So she squirmed, the wrestlers rolling around the mat and constantly changing positions. The fact that her body and hand were drenched in sweat also helped, making it much more difficult for her opponent to properly lock her arm.

Uuuufffff.... Tina breathed a sigh of relief when she managed to pull her arm free, or perhaps her opponent decided that maintaining the lock was pointless and wouldn't produce the desired results? When Tina extended her arm, she seemed to shake it three times, trying to restore it to full function.

Ggggrrrrrhhh...!!!! Suddenly, she felt a blow to her chin. She felt dizzy and pain. Her head jerked back like a ball. She simply hadn't expected this. She wasn't prepared to defend herself. She couldn't raise her arms to defend herself. The blow was brutal and devastating. Her opponent certainly delivered it with tremendous force. Tina would undoubtedly need some time to recover from such a brutal kick. She looked shocked and dazed. She only raised her other arm to cover her face and forehead, as if in an instinctive defensive reflex even it was after the fact and this brutal blow hit her and certainly wreaked havoc...

After striking the kick Violet lay on the mat, breathing heavily, her body ached, her vision was starting to recover although her head still buzzed from the strikes. She has to keep going, wasting this opportunity was not an option.

With a low groan, she propped herself up on one elbow and then a knee. She staggered as she tried to rise, as if the world were spinning against her. Her legs trembled, but she forced herself up little by little. She knew Tina wouldn’t be down for long, and if she wanted a chance to get the upper hand, she had to do something.

With the last bit of strength she could muster, Violet stepped toward her opponent, who was still hunched over nearby, trying to recover after the failed submission. Without thinking too much, Violet lifted her leg and search to lay a combo of stomps on Tina’s side.

-Ungh!- she grunted, as she launched the kick, this time with less precision than the one that iniciated this chain of events.

Tina tried to recover from the kick; she was still dazed. Her head had taken a serious blow. Her opponent was clearly trying to take advantage of this situation. Seeing her dazed state, she decided to act. Although she was also destroyed, she managed to get up and approached the German, who was still down on the mat.

Uuuuggghhhh...!!! One kick connected with Tina's side, then a second, and a third. Tina groaned, but a moment later she gritted her teeth, knowing she had to do something, because things could only get worse.

The only thing she could think of now was to try and grab her opponent's leg. If she succeeded, she would grab it and try to twist it so hard that Violet would stagger and fall to the mat. If she succeeded, she would try to wrap her leg around hers, placing her in a Figure Four Leglock! Tina would tug on her legs, increasing the pressure.

She would lean back further and further, wanting to seriously weaken her enemy....She knew that if he tired her out, victory would be assured...

Violet had just landed the kick when suddenly she felt it, a strong tug on her leg.

-What the—?!-she gasped.

Before she could pull away, Tina had already latched onto her ankle like a trap snapping shut. Violet stumbled, completely unprepared, and hit the mat in a uncordinated move while she tried to mantain on her foot. In a flash, she felt Tina's legs entwining hers, everything was too fast, too tight. The story was repeating herself, another wasted chance used only to fell on a trap. Suddenly the pressure started.

Tina had locked in the Figure Four perfectly, and the pain came instantly... stabbing and merciless. Violet’s fists slammed the mat in agony as she arched her back, teeth clenched, eyes wide with shock.

-AAAAAGGHHH!!!

She thrashed, her fingers clawing the canvas for something, anything. Her hands reached toward Tina but it there was no use to it, the pain was strong and her will to reach her opponent only could resist so much. She tried to twist her hips, to shift the weight , maybe if she could turn them both over, she could reverse it. But her legs weren’t listening anymore. Her legs were in extreme pain and her energy was getting drained.

Tina arched her back and forth, hoping to exert even more pressure on her opponent's legs. It clearly worked, as Violet groaned in pain, sweating, and pounding her fists on the mat. She seemed helpless. Tina's plan had clearly worked, and now all she had to do was tire her opponent out and she would soon be finished. A sneer appeared on Tina's face as her opponent clutched the mat with her fingers, as if searching for something, but there was nothing nearby. Tina screamed, "This is the end for you...!!!! Everyone can see this...!!!"

Even as Tina increased the pressure, her opponent continued to squirm violently, suddenly seemingly spinning, dragging Tina along. Suddenly, Tina felt pain as the wrestlers' attempt to spin caused a change in their leg position, and the pressure began to press against the German's legs. Aaaagghhhh...!!!!! She screamed in pain.

Tina, however, will try to pull herself together, grit her teeth, and at the same time try to return to the starting position in such a way that she will still have control over the trapped legs of her enemy...

Violet gasped for air, her face soaked with sweat, her body trembling. The moment she felt the pressure reverse, she knew it was now or never. The pain was still there, sharp, piercing every fiber of her body, it wasn’t only on her legs. She let escape a little scream of struggle and pain.

Without hesitation, Violet clawed at the mat, this was a desesperate attempt to free herself once again from the impending danger she was facing, she started dragging herself inch by inch with force that with every movement were decreasing as her legs still entangled with Tina’s. She began to crawl, pulling both their weight across the canvas, toward the ropes...and beyond

The cage.

The electric cage.

Every movement was agony, every pull of her arms sent bolts of pain through her limbs, but Violet’s eyes locked on the metal mesh. Buzzing warning them to stay away from it.

Violet kept crawling.

It was closer and closer.

Violet only need to crawl a little more before attempting to grab the electric cage and give both of them of shock, it was so close but far at the same time...only time will tell what was going to happen.

Tina continued to arch her body and lean back, planning to tire her opponent out, ultimately finishing her off completely. Surprisingly, her opponent had so much energy within him that he continued to defend himself. The mocking smile on Tina's face soon turned into rage. How much more could this woman endure? Slowly, but truly slowly, Violet seemed to drag herself toward the ropes, pulling Tina along with her. The German woman increased the pressure: "Fuck...!!!! It's impossible...!!!"

The wrestlers were getting closer to the ropes...and the metal cage, which was pulsing with electricity. Aaaaaggghhhh...!!!!! Gggrrr....ggggg...rrrrrhhh....!!!! A sudden shock shot through both wrestlers. Tina and Violet, locked together, trembled and shook with the electric shock. Tina was unable to maintain this hold. After a few seconds of being electrocuted, it seemed as if she were unable to fight, her body lying motionless on the mat. Pain and helplessness overwhelmed her in an instant.

Everything she'd done so far, trying to finish Violet, was suddenly interrupted. Tina would surely need several seconds to recover. She could only hope her opponent was more exhausted, because in addition to the electricity, her opponent's body was surely severely weakened by the previous blows...

Violet’s limbs twitched. Every single muscle in her body felt destroyed, it seems like the shock was way stronger than in her last match, leaving her totally exhausted an in pain. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as she lay there for a moment. Tina was down too, motionless, and that could bring her a chance to take advantage.

But Violet couldn’t move.

-Come on…- she whispered to herself through clenched teeth.

She tried to roll onto her side, then onto her stomach, groaning. Her arms trembled as she forced them to push her weight off the mat. Her knees buckled once beneath her as she tried to stand, but she caught herself, panting heavily. Her body felt like it weighed a ton. Her mind screamed for her to act before Tina recovered. But her body simply wouldn’t cooperate.

She begin a massive effort towards the nearest corner, just dragging her body across the mat like a worm. Each movement was painful. Her hand stretched out for the lowest turnbuckle, something to hold, something to anchor herself, ignoring if the inminent danger called Tina was ready to destroy her hopes once again.

Tina lay on the mat, her body trembling, and for a few moments, she felt helpless. Everything she had done so far seemed irrelevant now, as it had been brutally interrupted by the electric shock. However, she knew she couldn't stay on the mat for that long.

She moaned in pain, yet she tried to pull herself together, gritting her teeth and slowly trying to stand up, first on one knee. Her vision was still blurry, but she searched for her opponent, who at that moment seemed to be crawling toward the corner, as if trying to pull herself up. Tina would have tried to stand up too. Despite this, she was unsteady on her feet, but she moved toward her opponent. Her movements were a bit slow, her vision blurry, but she kept moving forward.

If she was close enough to her opponent, she would try to pull her up so that she would lean against the corner, but to a standing position. If Violet were already standing with her back against the corner, she would throw her open palm at her chest, surely delivering a hellish blow to her chest, then if she succeeded, she would lean down a bit, gripping the middle rope with her hands and start striking her opponent's stomach with her corner spear, as if to crush her, destroying her opponent's insides, causing pain and havoc in her intestines.

Violet tried to shake off the numbing current still pulsing through her limbs. Her muscles felt heavy and a persistent sting throbbed at the base of her neck. Still, she knew she couldn’t stay down. Gritting her teeth, she clutched the ropes and dragged herself up, her legs trembling beneath her. She blinked several times, trying to focus, just in time to see Tina staggering toward her with stubborn determination in her eyes. Violet’s heart jumped.

-I need to move... now...- she urged herself, trying to step to the side, to avoid whatever Tina had in mind.

But her body betrayed her, she wasn’t fast enough. Tina’s hand grabbed her, dragging her fully upright and slamming her back against the corner. Violet gasped, her hands still clinging to the ropes out of instinct rather than strategy. And then...the sharp sting of Tina’s open palm colliding with her chest echoed through the ring, stealing her breath.

Before she could recover, Tina dipped low, gripped the middle ropes, and rammed her shoulder into Violet’s midsection. Each spear sent shockwaves of pain through Violet’s gut, folding her body forward but she refused to let go of the ropes. Breath ragged until she finally collapsed, dropping hard onto the mat in a seated position...and yet her fingers wouldn’t release the ropes.