Re: Let Big Sis Teach You! (Amano vs. Annette)
Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2022 2:35 pm
"Aaaaaagh!" The burning in her joints and limbs only got worse as Annette got a tighter grip on Amano's body. The Demon couldn't even squirm her way out of the hold, only able to hang in the air helplessly as she shrieked out in pain and panic. Annette was going far to push Amano to her physical and mental limits, forcing herself to spread her legs, twisting her wrists and shoulders to the point of a near-dislocation.
"Do you give up, Amano?" The referee's voice barely registered in her ears.
"N-No! N- Gaaaah!" As if her refusal enraged her opponent, the ceiling hold only got worse, being jerked and bent even further turning Amano's already shrill shrieks into wails. The only thing the Demon could do was suffer. Suffer and endure until..."I... I-!"
She was dropped onto the mat in a heap, flopping to the floor and gasping for air as she slowly felt the nerves in her limbs and joints resettle. "A-Aah..." Amano could only breath, breathing and look over to the woman now standing over her, about to spit out a vile barb until Annette forced her mouth shut.
"She's done when I say she's done."
The words sent a shiver down Amano's spine as she looked up at Annette wide-eyed, the sinister smile that was on her face forcing sweat down her forehead. She's... going to... The realization of her opponent's goals sent a flashback of America to her mind. That smirk, that attitude... she had seen it before.
Then, rage.
Amano's eyes narrowed, her hands quickly went to Annette's wrist, hoping to twist and push her hand off her to get some space between them.
"Do you give up, Amano?" The referee's voice barely registered in her ears.
"N-No! N- Gaaaah!" As if her refusal enraged her opponent, the ceiling hold only got worse, being jerked and bent even further turning Amano's already shrill shrieks into wails. The only thing the Demon could do was suffer. Suffer and endure until..."I... I-!"
She was dropped onto the mat in a heap, flopping to the floor and gasping for air as she slowly felt the nerves in her limbs and joints resettle. "A-Aah..." Amano could only breath, breathing and look over to the woman now standing over her, about to spit out a vile barb until Annette forced her mouth shut.
"She's done when I say she's done."
The words sent a shiver down Amano's spine as she looked up at Annette wide-eyed, the sinister smile that was on her face forcing sweat down her forehead. She's... going to... The realization of her opponent's goals sent a flashback of America to her mind. That smirk, that attitude... she had seen it before.
Then, rage.
Amano's eyes narrowed, her hands quickly went to Annette's wrist, hoping to twist and push her hand off her to get some space between them.