L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Ryu was starting to get back in his groove now. The Dragon was comfortably on top of this match now, having control of his female opponent. Her struggling was intense but nothing he couldn't handle. The oiled conditions would make it tough for the two of them, for Ryu it was a test on how strong his grip was to keep a hold of her while for Elle it was a test on how composed she could be in her attempts to escape in the slippery conditions. Her face would grind against his oiled pecs while she struggled to escape or even speak. Her ponytail flicked about, smacking against his skin while she flailed even questioning his mannerisms for not treating her like a lady.

"I told you I wasn't taking it easy on you just because you're a woman" he replied to her, perhaps not getting that it was a sarcastic comment. Then the hip-toss came and Ryu took the bout to the ground, taking Elle down on her back with him laying on the side with the headlock still locked in tight. He would continue to grind his chest against her face while his biceps tightened around her head and neck. With her down on her back, it was an easier task to keep her in the submission and perhaps even get a submission.

Until that is, Elle decided to use her own strengths to her advantage. Flexing her glistening abs, she curled her leg back and hooked it under Ryu's chin before yanking her leg forward to drag him down. "Ugh!" he grunted in surprise while his grip of the headlock was broken and he was tossed away from her. Rolling about on the mat, getting himself nice and oiled up on the process he would soon get back up on his knees while glaring at the woman. "Hah...hah....it seems women tend to use their legs more." he said to her, struggling to cope up with the female wrestling style.

It really hurt for Elle to bend her body so sharply with Ryu's weight crushing her bosom, but she clenched her teeth and fought through it because she had to. She had to get him off of her! But a feeling of horror hit her when it seemed like she was curling her body forever and still couldn't reach him. Elle was motivated, though, thinking that he could make her submit to his first hold.

Thankfully, there he was! The back of Elle's knee pressed into the bottom of his chin. She hooked it around his sturdy jawline and framed his face with her calf and thigh. With all of the strength in her smaller body, Elle straightened her abs and her legs along with them to free herself from the Ryu cage.

And she did it! The huge breaths she took (which led to a few coughs) drowned out the sound of him smacking against the mat. Elle was free! It was worth a smirk in celebration, but that smirk made her feel all the oil smeared against her face and partially rubbed into her lips. "Blegh." she said when she started to wipe the part on her lips off with her hand but remembered that she had it all over her hands and her, well, everything after all of this rolling and struggling around. It was even sneaking its way underneath the seams of her snug swimsuit. She probably looked sexy to the cameras on her back and smeared from head to toe in oil, buuuut it would not taste great if it got in her mouth.

But that was not important. What was important was that Elle could not deal with any more of this headlock business, because it was clear that if he got a good hold on her with his arms, he could crush her. She started to her knees when he did, and she answered with a glimmering smile. Now that her adrenaline was dying down, his mentioning the use of her legs was definitely a quick way to bring back those feelings of being a bombshell oil wrestling star in front of the cameras and in front of an opponent not used to wrestling any pretty ladies. "You use what you've got, and I've got these." She brought one hand down to her thigh and let it slide down its length from her hip to her knee. Some of her allure must be getting to him now, right? Elle wanted to keep working at it.

She waited, a picture of glistening beauty crooking a finger and winking at him. Elle would let him make the next move and lure him into her trap.

Still trying to learn the curves of wrestling a female opponent in a new match type, so far Ryu didn't really find it to be hard task at all. In fact, he was struggling more due to the oiled conditions than anything related to his opponent and was under the impression that perhaps there was not too much difference in wrestling a man than a woman apart from a few difference in choice of maneuvers. Her impressive use of leg strength managed to toss him away from her and freed her of the grounded headlock submission he had her trapped in. The pair found themselves separated for now as the two rose to their knees, watching each other from a slight distance.

Elle would continue to try and play mind games, using her movements to almost try and seduce the male. He watched her smirk before trying to wipe her mouth which only made the oil cover her mouth even more to give her a rather awkward taste. His observation was right and she seemed to agree with it, admitting that she would use what her best assets were. Ryu would be indifferent to this revelation but took the bait when she called out to him with the use of her finger.

"Hmph." he said, shrugging his shoulders before lunging in to try and grapple her waist in an attempt to take her down the oiled mats. His charge was rather rash and would be playing right into her hands if she had a plan otherwise, the male would spear her down to the mats to be on top.