Olympic Games Tokyo 2020 Special Event. Japan vs United Kingdom

[Teenwrestler]

Proving to be quite the technician herself, the Masterpiece was left frustrated because he was unable to capitalize on his advantage and now found himself to be trapped in a pinning predicament. However, he would give up his leverage in order to break out of the pin and the two proud wrestlers representing their nation would then get back to the neutral position on the mats. He would have a stoic look on his face while approaching the Japanese woman, which turned almost into a look of disgust when she quite cheerfully exclaimed that she was happy to be learning from him just by wrestling him.

He gritted his teeth and the pair locked up, the lock up did not last long because Trent would soon break it up and instead look to wrap his arm around her head and neck, pulling her upper body downwards while pressing his front against her upper back, trapping her in a front facelock while pressing his weight against her body to make sure she was bent downwards to try and bring her face down to the wrestling mats.

"I am not here to teach you Mizuki-san, I am here to conquer you" he whispered.

[ragaz]

The two wrestlers locked up, grunting and shifting around a couple of steps for a few moments until Trent proved faster to notice and capitalize on an opportunity, pulling Mizuki's upper body down enough to wrap his arm around her neck just after Mizuki bent down and went for a quick takedown attempt, reaching for Trent's legs. ''Hhghhnn!'' Mizuki grunted, trying to force her body back up, but it was already too late - she felt the weight of Trent's upper body on her back, constantly applying force downwards onto her.
This demanded a lot of effort from Mizuki just to not collapse to the mat immediately. Mizuki had one hand onto Trent's forearm, on duty to try to keep the squeeze on her neck looser than it otherwise would be. The other hand was on Trent's thigh because she was initially going for a double leg takedown, but now as her face was getting closer and closer to the floor, she placed that hand against the mat in order to fight against the force from above.

And then Trent whispered something... Something that in these exact circumstances just hit Mizuki different. In these circumstances, Trent's claim to 'conquer' her, sounded very suggestive and it got Mizuki immediately flustered, her face red, her breathing intensified. ''GHh Haahhh. W-what are you ssaying?'' Mizuki kind of exclaimed, but quietly. Her arm that was supporting Mizuki's position against the mat was quivering and Mizuki dropped down onto her elbow and forearm.

[Teenwrestler]

The Japanese woman seemed to be enjoying this competition a lot more than Trent. She wanted to live up to the spirit of the competition where he just wanted to win at all cost. The Masterpiece would transition the grapple into a front facelock and would begin to press his front against her back to begin pushing her down towards the mat, she would resist and would push up to make sure Trent was not able to push her all the way down. Her words seemed a bit too suggestive to him which caused her to lose focus and would now be down onto her elbow and forearm.

Realizing he had her trapped, Trent would release her head and would quickly scamper over towards her back while passing his arms under her armpit to bring his hands behind the back of her neck in a grounded full nelson hold. Trent would now begin to push down onto her, grinding his lower half against her own while putting strain on the back of her neck with the full nelson.

"Give up" he whispered.

[ragaz]

Things really weren't going according to plan for the Japanese athlete. In fact, the situation was just getting worse and worse... Sensing weakness in Mizuki's resistance, Trent seized on the opportunity and made his move, shifting to a bit more symmetrical position behind Mizuki, snaking his arms to lock Mizuki in a full Nelson, which immediately destroyed any hope supporting herself off the mat by using her arms as they were forced away by the hold with Mizuki's face now being pressed roughly against the mat in a very straining, uncomfortable and humiliating position.

"Hhnnghhaaaghh! Mizuki let out a moan or a scream every now and then. On top of the physical, the hold was also putting mental strain on Mizuki, feeling increasingly helpless as her legs were giving way to Trent's pressure, flattening Mizuki on her front against the mat.
Even with grappling and wrestling being Mizuki's speciality, Trent was still clearly more skilled. Thoughts like that gave her flashbacks of her debut, where despite having every physical advantage, she was nothing more than a practice dummy for the more skilled misaki and so Mizuki was now starting to question herself whether there was any point to continue to struggle... A tear trickled down her face, realizing the humiliation she was going to suffer in this huge event...

But then she faintly heard a young Japanese girl scream "you can do it! Dont give up!"
Which upon further inspection turned out to be just a tiny snippet of a large crowd cheering her on. With that, Mizuki realized that the only humiliating outcome for her to give up before giving it her all.

With her newfound determination Mizuki would grit her teeth before exclaiming in-between pained grunts "I.. will.. not!!! Gghhrnnk!
That being said, there was no real plan to break out as of now. she would just tense arms continuously just to make Trent sweat as well.
"I... Can take anything... Ghh... You throw at me!!

[Teenwrestler]

Mizuki had managed to put up a good fight on the match but it was now time for the Masterpiece to put the Japanese woman down and out. He had her face down on the wrestling mats, trapped in his signature master lock submission (the full nelson) while her face would be grinding and pressed against the mats. His own front would be grinding against her muscular back, while he had his teeth gritted and was focused on putting as much strain as he could against the back of her neck.

It seemed as if she was going to tap, she was struggling to escape or break free. He continued to goad her into a submission but something awoke in her, she would find new determination deep inside before continuing to tense her arms. "Nrgh you foolish girl! Fine then...." he would say, suddenly releasing her arm and instead sitting on her lower back. He would bring his arms forward, grabbing her chin and pull her back in a camel clutch.

He would bend her body into a C like position. "How about this? Can you handle this?"

[ragaz]

Mizuki's teeth gritting and her muscles bulging, her arms pushing downwards against the Nelson. Mizuki could feel Trent's muscles bulging in response. Their arms shaking from exertion and eventually Mizuki felt Trent's arms give way, but whether it was because of Mizuki's strength or because Trent was transitioning to another hold, she couldn't tell, because that's exactly what he did.

"Ghrrhk!" Mizuki's waist was forced to the mat as her opponent sat down onto her back. By this time, Mizuki lifted her head and upper half a bit, supporting herself on her arms. That was when Mizuki felt a couple of hands get a good hold of her chin and then it got pulled backwards, hard, as if she was a lid that was being pried open.
"Hhhgmmm!!" All she could do was groan through her teeth as her mouth was continuously being kept shut by the camel clutch. She was telling herself in her mind over and over again that she would not give up no matter what, not as long as there is at least a drop of fight left in her. And so she would continue moaning and groaning as she was being bent backwards, trying to think of anything that she could do. For the moment, her hands would try to grab onto Trent's arms, wrists or hands to help resist the pull.

[Teenwrestler]

He had to give her credit, the Olympic athlete was tough. He had her trapped in his signature submission move and she was doing quite well to resist it. Mizuki would flex her muscles, shaking them to try and break out of the Masterlock. In response, Trent's own arms would tighten around and the two powerful warriors would try to out-match each other, with Trent trying to make her submit while Mizuki attempting to break free. When he felt that his grip was loosening up, the leader of the Dominion would quickly transition the hold into something else.

He would sit on her back and grab her chin, pulling her head back in a vicious camel clutch submission. It was going to be not too long until Mizuki's strength and will to wrestle faded away, Trent had been really putting her through the wringer and she was struggling. Sweat glistening off his strong muscular body while he worked her over in the camel clutch, bending her body backwards. To her credit, she did not give up and continued to grab his arms and try to pull them off her chin.

"Tch, you still are resisting? Just.....give....UP" he roared, pulling back further.

[ragaz]

The camel clutch bent Mizuki's body like a bow, showing off her very athletic body in all its glory, especially with her muscles tensing and straining against Trent's efforts.
Trent's shifting from one painful submission hold into another without leaving the opponent any hope of escaping would've broken and forced to submit any rookie, no matter how tough they were. If not for physical, then definitely for mental domination, inducing helplessness into the opponent.
However, Mizuki was lucky to have gone through the '100 slams initiation'. At this very moment, Mizuki was starting to understand what it meant. It showed her just how tough her body actually was as well as inducing the mental grit to match it, the determination to keep going.

Trent's frustration was proof that she was on the right track and she even wanted to grin, but it was difficult to do at the moment. "Ggghrrhhh huhu huh heh ghh heh!" Trent pulled even harder, eliciting painful moans from Mizuki that strangely turned into small chuckles. Mizuki needed to realize just how powerful her body was and how much it could endure and now she did it and Trent helped her do it. A moment of clarity. Mizuki knew her body wouldn't break in half, all she needed to do was to endure this pain. What was funny for Mizuki, was that Maybe Trent was struggling even more than she did.

Mizuki was always the type to push her body to and past her limits, but she never had to apply it in wrestling, to test the limits of her durability and her pain threshold. It was finally time to apply those trait in such a scenario. Well, that's what she told herself when she put her upper body and her arm muscles to work, really pushing them to the limits.
"Rrrgghrooaaagh!!!" Evident by Mizuki's cry/roar, the effort doubled her pain as she used her upper body and chin to try and push back against Trent's hands. Of course, her own arms would be doing the majority of the work. Mizuki would show just how powerful her body really was in her attempt to pry Trent's hands apart entirely and if it worked and if she was able to, she would not let go of Trent's wrists afterwards.

[Teenwrestler]

There was going to be a limit on how much she could withstand the pain surely. If Trent could simply keep pulling her back more and more, he would find her breaking point and in the end she would submit. However, something strange started to happen. Her painful groans turned into small chuckles, making him raise an eyebrow. Did she realize she was beat? What else could be that funny, he thought. Despite that, he kept focused on pulling her head back while really torturing her back until his own arms started to feel sore a bit. He gritted his teeth, sweat dripping off his body and despite all his efforts she would not submit

Suddenly, she let out a loud warcry and when would push back against his hands, her arms grabbing prying Trent's hands off her chin and she finally broke free. "NO! Impossible" he would gasp out. He tried to pull back but he could not, Mizuki had his wrists grabbed and now it was Trent that was trying to break free. "Dammit, let go" he hissed, trying to pull his hands back.

[ragaz]

Submission hold after submission hold, Mizuki was finally making actual progress towards breaking out, which was confirmed by Trent's reaction, which also served to encourage the girl further.
Fueled by desperation, Mizuki slowly crawled forward under Trent while still holding onto his wrists, trying to forcefully keep his arms extended, limiting his possible actions.

Mizuki felt Trent pulling his arms back hard, but that served in Mizuki's favour as in these conditions, Trent's arms doubled as supports for Mizuki's own crawling movement.

If Mizuki wasn't stopped, then her legs would soon pop free from under Trent one after the other and if that actually worked, she would snap those legs around him in an awkward bodyscissor while still holding onto his wrists