Poisonous Beauty: Sakura Hagiwara vs Emaline (Apex Qualifier Match)

[Bare]

Sakura was in utter agony right now after being so on top of it all. She had Emaline all but beaten. Three strong moves, one of which being her finisher, and even that had not been enough. She was close though, she knew she had to be close to finishing this once and for all. But she wasn't fast enough. Before she could even get up following the kick out Emaline had been quick with her follow up, a desperate headbut to the groin.

An impact that left her stunned and unable to move, even with all the time it was taking Emaline to get back into this. Just as she got onto all fours and started to push herself up however Emaline was already upon her, dropping down on her back and immediately trapping her in a choke hold! "Agh!" Gagging softly as she felt Emaline's arms and legs tightening around her she began struggling and clawing at the pink haired woman's limbs, trying to get a degree of freedom, but between the pain in her legs and the rapidly depleting air, that wasn't going to happen anytime soon!

[Kreydos]

"Ehem." Emaline cleared her throat as she adopted her typical aristocratic demeanour. "Based on your match history, I should be correct to assume that you are an individual who is too stubborn to submit." She snickered and leaned forwards, whispering right into Sakura's ear while also squeezing the bodyscissor and sleeperhold tighter. "You have my utmost gratitude for that. I shall enjoy our prolonged intimacy together."

The Viper swiftly took advantage of her opponent's groggy state and transitioned from one chokehold to another. She unwrapped her arms around Sakura's neck and snatched her wrists instead before yanking her arms backwards and clamping them around her own throat. Emaline would explain her own actions in a condescending tone if she successfully applied the straightjacket choke. "You may consider this insurance on my part."

From there, she tried to roll both women onto their front so that the pinkette would be mounted atop her trapped victim. Then she eased the pressure from her bodyscissors and positioned her legs to instead sit atop the idol wrestler's back, forcefully pulling her arms to crank her back painfully for a straightjacket camel clutch.

Straightjacket Camel Clutch Reference

[Bare]

Sakura was left groaning and grunting in pain as Emaline held her in a vicious submission hold that was leaving her more and more breathless as the seconds ticked down on the clock. She wanted to break free, knew she had too if she was going to have any hope of winning this match, but at the same time she was already feeling so weak, not to mention how absolutely tight and viciously her opponent's limbs were constricting around her.

In a way it was as if she was fighting a actual viper, one that was completely intent on squeezing the life out of the idol before devouring her whole! "Gah... Let.... Go!" Defiantly yelling, or at least as close to yelling as she could get in the chokehold was the most Sakura could do in the face of Emaline's words whispered into her ear. Something that despite her best efforts to suppress sent a chill down Sakura's spine.

However Sakura wasn't lucky enough for Emaline to give her a opening, or at least finish her off with the choke. No the vindictive vipress needed to do more to have her fun with Sakura while she was vulnerable. So despite the brief freedom she had gotten from the pink haired girl's arms leaving her neck Sakura had barely a second to take a gulp of air in before she was choked once more... this time by her own arms!

"Ack! Acghhh... AGHHHHCK!" Gags of breathless pleas for air was soon morphed into desperate cries of pain and agony as her back was bent at an awkward position by her neck from the brutal camel clutch variation! Left only to kick her legs desperately against the mat Sakura was helpless for whatever Emaline had planned next!

[Kreydos]

"~Ohohoho, my.~" Emaline laughed after she successfully cinched in the straightjacket camel clutch. "Let go?" She mockingly repeated her opponent's words in a sing-song voice. "I apologise but it is simply not in my interests to comply with your request." Followed by her typical polite to the point of being patronising mannerisms. "Fret not, your suffering is providing to a good cause." She remarked as she leaned back and pulled Sakura's wrists closer together, putting a larger strain on her back while also tightening the chokehold.

Moreover, Emaline explicitly went out of her way to draw out the moment. With malicious glee shimmering in her eyes, she sporadically loosened the choke to allow the idol wrestler to get a gasp or two of air, enough to keep her on the brink of consciousness. After a couple minutes of casual torture, the sadistic snake had her fill and forced Sakura to choke herself until she passed out. And even then, Emaline was not yet done; before the referee could check on her foe and confirm the knockout, she grabbed Sakura by the back of her head and smashed her face onto the canvas to wake her right back up.

[Bare]

Gasping was the only way to even remotely put into words what Sakura was feeling right now. The periodic pulling and slackening on the submission hold left Sakura with precious brief intervals to suck in whatever air she could before she was forced right back into a tight choke that left her gagging and desperate for air or some kind of relief. 'She's... She's torturing me!' Sakura thought to herself as tears welled up in her eyes from the lack of oxygen and discombobulation her body was in at the moment.

However things would soon start to get a whole lot more consistent for Sakura, and not in a good way. Instead Emaline just tightened the choke fully around Sakura as much as she was able, choking her out and causing Sakura's face to go red as she kicked her legs desperately against the mat in desperation. Eventually however it became too much for Sakura to handel, and she passed out.... only for her face to get smashed into the mat! "AGH!" Gasping loudly in pain Sakura rolled over clutching her throat and coughing up a storm as she was able to once again breathe normally, but was now in far too much pain to do anything, still firmly in Emaline's coils.

[Kreydos]

"~Mmm.~" Emaline couldn't help letting out a pleasured moan when she felt her opponent's resistance stiffen into nothingness. Of course, she still desired to continue the match and took the appropriate measures to ensure the referee didn't cut her fun short. Without skipping a beat, she crawled over her Sakura's largely motionless body, grabbed her arm, and once more wrung it behind her back for a chickenwing.

"I am a gracious person." Even now, the pinkette possessed the audacity to speak in a courteous manner. "Admit your inferiority to me, and I may consider expediting my victory." She further twisted the chickenwing for emphasis. But regardless of how her foe answered her request, she responded by wrapping her arm around Sakura's throat to choke her once more. However, Emaline would stop as soon as she felt that the idol was losing consciousness.

[Bare]

"Ugh...." Moaning weakly in pain Sakura was left face first on the mat. Relatively motionless and unable to do anything as she felt a familiar and unwelcome presence crawling along her back like the creature her opponent was named for. "Dammit..." Sakura said weakly as she tried to lift her head up, only for her arm to be twisted back causing a shudder of pain to run through her.

"Agh!" She yelled before gagging as a arm once again wound its way around Sakura's neck, causing her supply of air to get short, making her gag and gasp weakly as she clutched at Emaline's arm with her free hand, desperate for some sense of relief, but having little to no luck in actually managing to do so. Slowly but surely Sakura's lungs were quickly running out of air once again and she wasn't able to do a thing about it as once again Sakura started to go limp as her consciousness began to fade once again.

[Kreydos]

The instance Emaline felt her opponent slacken in her grasp, she released both holds and even dug her claws into Sakura's back to keep her conscious. "Worry not, my plucky plaything." The Viper giggled as she flipped the idol wrestler onto her back and gently caressed her cheek. "I have yet to tire of our shared time together." And with those parting words, Emaline stood up and approached the nearest corner.

She perched herself atop the top turnbuckle, smiled to herself, and spread her arms wide. A chorus of boos rained down upon her but she ignored them all, even the few cheers she made out among the crowd. Turning her back towards her target, she leapt backwards and executed a backflip for her signature move; the Reptilian Skyfall (Moonsault double foot stomp). Moreover, she crossed her arms as she made her landing for a bit of panache.

Stomp Pose Reference

[Bare]

Sakura was losing consciousness, again. Something she didn't think she'd be saying in a wrestling match, but Emaline was sadistic in a way that was fairly new to Sakura, with the woman using every chance possible to choke and punish Sakura whilst simultaneously denying her any chance of ending this by tapping or falling unconscious. Case in point seemingly the moment Sakura went limp Emaline released her and rolled her over.

Left spread eagled and looking up at Emaline with a half lidded, empty expression it was clear to the pink haired woman and anyone watching that Sakura was done. She was conscious but by a thread, and she certainly didn't have the strength necessary to turn things around. So feeling a soft, almost gentle stimulation on her face Sakura leaned in against it, not realizing it was the hand of the woman torturing her.

Naturally as a result of her exhausted, half conscious state the idol was barely even aware of that touch pulling away. Nor did she really take into account the steps getting further and further away from her, or the cheers of the crowd who were going wild as a response of whatever Emaline was doing. All until she felt a sudden sharp and explosive pain land square in her stomach! "AGHHHHH!" Releasing a gasping scream of pain Sakura's torso and legs shot up before she began writhing in agony under Emaline, squirming and moaning in pain from the devastating move.

[Kreydos]

With a self-satisfied grin, Emaline casually held her hands behind her back and loomed over Sakura. "I will re-iterate my request." The pinkette pompously spoke as she repeatedly tapped her opponent's face using her foot. "Openly admit how inferior you are compared to my divine self and in return, I shall grace you with the coup de grâce." Should Sakura not respond, Emaline would rub her foot harshly into the idol's belly.