Kyle vs Camille. May the better one win

[xalex]

Kyle would see the elbows coming in. He would breathe in deeply trying to flex his body as much as he could. The hope was that he might be able to take these, but he was underestimating Camille a hell lot right now. Instead the boy would scream out taking one sharp elbow after the other before he would let go of his opponent and tried to take a big step backwards. He was a bit slow though so his opponent would have enough time to turn around and maybe put some pressure on him.

[Cpkeyes]

Was this man going to start putting up a fight or not? He seemed ineffectual, perhaps not wanting to strike a woman? But then why would he agree to this match,if he wasn't actually going to try and fight? These thoughts rushed through Camille's brain as she began her next offensive on her opponent. She would turn around and try to slap the man across the face as she did so, hard enough to cause a loud smack as her hand connected, through she didn't know how much damage it would actually do. She would then try to get in a grapple with the man, trying to wrestle him to the ground-through perhaps she would let him get the chance to do some damage to her. So he didn't look so weak to the audience.

[xalex]

Kyle would see how she would spin around and would lift her hand up into the air wanting to slap him across the face. The boy would react fast enough and bend backwards a bit to let the hand slide right by his face. In the same moment he would grab the wrist of his opponent. He would pull her forwards in one fast move trying to make her lose her balance and stumble forwards before he would pull his leg upwards. He would drop his upper body to the side and put more force into the leg to swing it upwards against her head for a powerful kick. He would try to hit her as hard as he could.

[Cpkeyes]

Her slap was dodged, perhaps she didn't give the man enough credit. No matter, she would try to recover by aiming her free hand at his face in a balled fist, going for the noise. If it connected. it could do a lot of damage to the man. Send him straight to the mat if he did, maybe even knock him out! She would be the winner! Of her first ever match in LAW! Dad would be so proud of her.

But it didn't, well. Something connected, but it wasn't Camille's fist, it was his leg to the side of her head. She didn't realize what happened at first, until her striking arm went limp to her, she gasped and then yelled in pain before crumbling to the floor holding her head in pain as she laid there.

[xalex]

Kyle would see his opponent drop down to the floor, while he was falling too. The Mexican fighter was the first one to drop to the mats and would land on his upper back. He would groan out loudly before taking momentum by throwing his legs up and moved onto his knees. He would try to crawl over right to the side of his opponent, while thinking about how to go on. A pin was too soon for sure she was too touch for that! The boy would instead try to keep his opponent stunned with one fast punch to her belly. Also he wanted to see her abs or better how though her abs were.
This was directly followed up by him grabbing her arm trying to pull her up a little bit and getting her over him, while warping his legs around her neck. HE would try to put her into a legscissor while holding on to one of her arms, squeezing the air away from her. He would stare right into her face, emotionless showing her how serious he was.

[Cpkeyes]

Camille still held her head, groaning in pain as Kyle got up, the wind knocked out of her sails as her ears rang in her head, likes bells in a church. It hurt so much, oh God did it hurt so much. She began to pound the mat in pain, but was swiftly met with a new pain from a punch to her stomach, causing her muscular torso to flex inwards and knock the wind out of her sails again, Camille rolled to her back on the mat, rubbing her torso in pain. "Oh no" she said as the man grabbed her arm, pulling her over him and wrapping his legs tightly around her neck in a triangle choke, holding onto her arm. She gasped, but it was quickly cut off.

She began to struggle, the effects of the choke beginning to come in slowly as she stared into the emotionless eyes of her tormentor. She began to panic, through it wasn't clear to those in the audience. Not yet.

[xalex]

Kyle would pull the arm forward as hard as she could trying to keep her under control. He knew that this woman was more than just capable and when he would give her her arm back she would use it against him. So his fingers would push as hard into her flesh as he could.
His legs would press against her more and more while he tried to either send her into the land of dreams or his way more preferred way, have her tap out to get out of this. He would grind his teeth. “just tap out and I can let you out!” He would say to her showing her that he didn´t want to do it.

[Cpkeyes]

She couldn't get out, she couldn't get out. Camille knew what to do, but panic was starting to set in, as well as a swimming feeling in her head. She's been choked out before, but the feeling was never a pleasant one and Camille knew that she only a few seconds to get out of this hold or it was all over. She couldn't tap, despite the man's insistence otherwise. It was her debut match in this league, she had to win! She had to! But she was stilling to feel lightheaded, thinking was starting to become harder and harder. Kyle could see her eyes rolling back, and starting to flutter close.

Camille would attempt to stand up, legs wobbling as she did so. Once she came to her full height, she would try to fall down again, slamming Kyle's back against the mat. If he let go, Camille would gasp and lay on the mat.

[xalex]

Kyle would suddenly feel how his opponent was moving between his legs. Suddenly the girl would pull him up as well, while she raised. The boy would stare at her when she showed how strong she actually was. She would pick up his body from the floor and lift him higher and higher. But the boy wouldn´t let go of her opponent. Instead he would hold on until she would throw him back down neck first into the mat. He would scream out in pain loudly while this was happening and his neck would hit the floor, forcing him to scream out in pain loudly.

[Cpkeyes]

Camille groaned as the two landed on the mat, the hold not released. She panicked again, the darkness on the edge of her vision slowly getting larger and larger, nearly blinding her. As far as she was aware, there was no other way out of this hold besides continuing what she was doing, she didn't want to the tap, and she especially didn't want to pass out. She would begin to rise again, slower then the last time and legs wobbling even more. She sighed deeply as she looked at the man, her eyes nearly closed and rolled white. She had to do this quickly.

She slammed down to the mat again, slower and with less force then last time, but there was still plenty of force in it. If it did not force the the man to let go of the hold, she would start to go limp.