Eerika vs Suzumi

[Fairy Dragon]

Nothing and no one was going to stop Eerika from taking control now. She had to make sure everyone knew who the dominant soldier in this fight was, and taking control again was assured with the elbow. Eerika smiled, grabbing the women’s hair and pulling her close and into a headlock, where she could start throwing in knees to to Suzumi’s body to keep wearing her down. Once she had hit her with 5 she would bring her hand between her foes legs and lift her up.

“How often do you feel helpless Suzuki? Have you ever been in a match where you were afraid of your opponent? Because there’s a first for everything.” Eerika mocker holding her in the air as a show of power before just tossing her towards the corner. Not at all caring if she ended up hitting it.

[SwordSavior1]

Suzumi was in a tough spot at the moment. From her point of view, she couldn't notice an opening to slip through and disengage or even flank Eerika on the side with another submission. Maybe she had to attack the fortress directly until there was a chip. However it was difficult for her to concentrate while a bicep pressurised her neck. Shaking her body around and rearing a fist, the Tsunami would have almost struck back if Eerika wasn't one to follow up with repeated knees to wear down the Wrestle Angel. "Augh! Auhhhh! Urgh!" Coughing up saliva with every strike. The air started to boil as the enemy raised her body for all to witness.

"NOOOOOOO! Let go of me! My name is Suzumi!" Responding to Eerika's piercing taunts, being particularly irritated by her opponent not even having the respect to remember a name. She wasn't even a rookie. Suzumi has been alarmed by particularly aggressive opponents, but this figure took things to a whole new level. As if she was weightless, the silver haired woman flew through the air and only barely missing the turnbuckle. "AHHHHHHHHH!" This didn't make the landing any more pleasant though. Landing neck first onto the mat, a glass shattering scream followed in which she was lying on her back and too paralysed to move.

[Fairy Dragon]

Eerika had little care for the women's protests or name, at the moment she was just being dragged around for her pleasure, and while the soldier was in control she was quick to get right on Suzumi again while she laid on the floor. The impact had left her in such a bad state that it was almost evil to keep on her like this. Not that she was going to stop she had too much fun on her mind, and grabbing her hair she would bring her up and place her on her feet up and on the corner.

"Still up? Lets make sure your awake and can feel anything." Eerika would back up and try to go and get some distance between them. The Goddess of war would look to flatten Suzumi in the corner mostly bringing her chest to Suzumi's face.

[SwordSavior1]

Everything looked straight to the point. Her opponent was merciless and probably relished a little bloodshed. After crashing on the mat, Suzumi was primarily immobile besides a little rocking in response to affliction spread across her body. Was she just a little stepping stone for Eerika to walk over? Her conscience tried being supportive believing that another opening might become available even if each wave becomes progressively more crippling with every strike.

She didn't make any immediate responses from being forced up and having her hair pulled, but Eerika would finally receive a response as their bodies touch again. "MMMMMMMMMPHHHHHH" Muffled screams reverberated while Suzumi's core felt like caving in from being forced between a rock and a hard place. A move intended to give pleasure was somehow making her suffer further.

[Fairy Dragon]

Trapped like a rat, Suzumi was going to find that Eerika was about a merciful as an angry god. She had her trapped and was making sure that she knew any part of her could be a useful weapon capable of taking her down and out. Despite her best efforts, she didnt get much resisting against her will and Eerika was keeping her in check for now and for the foreseeable future. That made things easier for her, once she was done and pulled away she grabbed Suzumi to make sure she was still awake.

"Wouldnt want you passing out. That kills the fun." With that she would grab on her foes legs and lift her up placing her on the top rope where Eerika would come up and grab her head holding her close and looking back to make sure the ref was out of the way before just tossing Suzumi back with a belly to belly to send her soaring across the ring.

[SwordSavior1]

The best way to describe the current matter was a feline toying with their food. This cornered rat wouldn't be able to bite back from being given little time to even breath. Suzumi instead continued to sink into the corner until her body would graze the metal pole. She tried reaching out with her arms and shove the larger woman away, but as time passed her resolved fade while the pressure continued to rise. "Urghhh....get away..." A barely audible whisper left her lips.

She was conscious but only partially. By the time Eerika started transitioning to another move, Suzumi still wouldn't fight back from being too drained. Her only reaction to being propped onto the top rope was quivering and slight confusion. Just what was lying at the tunnel's end. "Urgh...go..." Trying to shove the other woman off the turnbuckle to no avail. A raging storm ensued as the two wrestlers flew into the air resulting in Suzumi crashing onto the mat backfirst. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Body jumping simultaneously as her screams followed by flopping onto her side. This was getting worse by the second. She might become just a puddle by the end of things.

[Fairy Dragon]

The impact was loud and sick and Eerika turned around again after hitting it to the sight of a whimpering and hurting Suzumi who wasnt looking like she was in a good position at the moment. The blue haired fighter looked down on her foe as she approached smiling the entire time before she placed her foot down on Suzumi's chest.

"Allow me to extend the olive branch....a simple finish." Eerika said expecting her foe to kick out of this insulting pin and prolonging her punishment. Either that or take the pin and suffer in another way, either way she was loving it.

[SwordSavior1]

The impact was too much for some to witness. After the top rope suplex, Suzumi lied in a rather broken state. Face was collecting dust while eyes remained shut, coupled with a wide open mouth. She seemed to be down for the count literally as Eerika placed her foot on top while the referee counted. This looked to be a short match. "1...."

Eyes sprung open from hearing the referee's voice loud and clear. "Nooooooo!" she thrusted her body and rolled out of the pin. Suzumi was still in this even though she wasn't at her peak as evident by the young woman not standing and crawling rather slowly towards the ropes. However if Eerika wasn't playing around that wouldn't be necessary.

[Fairy Dragon]

Like Suzumi said because of her position it wouldnt take much to actually get the break she wanted instead she just forced her way free by being able to turn and force Eerika's foot off her. Eerika clicked her tounge in annoyance but she didnt care too much, her opponent resisting at this point was nothing more then a show of defiance to a battle that was already decided. She just had to weed out the stragglers.

"When the Persians offered peace, they were rejected because there opposition didnt want to be labeled slaves. When the Greeks were crushed at Thermopylae it was to delay the offensive until a counterattack could be mobilized. But despite there efforts they still all died to a man and Athens was still burned." Eerika moved down grabbing the hair of Suzumi and pulling her up to her butt before giving her a mocking pat on the head. "Your refusal will hold no such counterattack or delay of my offense...And the hope your trying to keep alive will still burn." Her hands would go to both sides of her head and she'd start applying pressure staring down her enemy as she did it.

[SwordSavior1]

Prolonging the battle for the sake of pride even though it might extend suffering or just getting over and done with. Suzumi scampered off once again without any true clear focus. She felt there was a subtle difference in her opponent's form compared to the beginning, as if Eerika was more calculated and aware of surroundings. Perhaps using her own strength was advised and bait the heavyweight into the surroundings seemed like a valid option.

However it didn't matter much as her retreat was intercepted. Eerika forced her victim to turn around and remain in a sitting position. She was lucky enough to be given a little history lesson about war. An appropriate description of her chances perhaps? Raising up her arms to try and shove Eerika away, only for her hands to stop midjourney and twitch. The pressure was really starting to kick in if her skull almost started to cave in. Despite how long she was speaking, Suzumi couldn't use the time efficiently to shove the woman of war away. Every passing second, screams became more audible accompanied by a lone tear rolling down her cheek. Will she be set ablaze here?