L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

As it so happened, that was exactly what Karen had planned.

Striding after the down ninja, Karen would stomp down once on the other girl's thigh. "Come on...what happened to all your fancy high-flying moves?" she taunted, before grabbing Serafina's head with both hands. Tucking it under her armpit and squeezing in a frontal headlock, she would then grab the back of Serafina's thigh and drop back, trying to DDT the Mexican hard into the mat!

Sure, ninjas tended to be very agile... And quick on their feet. But feet needed the whole legs with them in order to work effectively... And that had been the weak point that Karen had been targeting now. Serafina's legs were still battered and exhausted after enduring the prolonged submission hold and a vicious stomp... And any recuperation for them seemed to still be far off - especially, as the ninja was forced to endure yet another stomp onto her thigh! "Aghhh!"

La Liana Azul was soon forced upwards again by Karen's tight grip though, and forced to feel the Maori's powerful bicep flexing against her head... And no matter how adept of a ninja Sera might have managed to make her appearance still look like, right now she looked like a ninja trapped and helplessly in trouble locked in a frontal headlock, in dire danger of receiving some further punishment! And the yellow-clad fighter did not fail to deliver, forcing the lighter ninja to crash headfirst against the canvas!

"GAAAHHH!!!" La Liana Azul's scream of pain was accompanied by her body jolting slightly upward from the impact, flipping her over and leaving her laying spreadeagle on the mat... While her other hand then only slowly began searching its way to tend to the stunned ninja's forehead.

After a mat-shaking impact, Karennsst up, casually brushing her hair back as she glanced back at her opponent. Sera was lying sprawled on her back, utterly dazed and barely moving despite the urging of her fans to get back up. Typical high flyer, Karen thought: fast, and hard hitting even, but the ninja folded like laundry the moment you hit her back.

Crawling over towards Sera, Karen lay across her midsection and folded one of her legs back. In an instant, the ref started the countdown.

"ONE--!"