L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Unceremoniously Tess was dropped onto her face, she sensed Salem was not impressed by her pain tolerance. She felt shameful, especially with the crowd watching, and turned to Salem.

"Sorry I made a big noise, I'm still getting used to this, feel free to be harsh, I need to get better!!"

She stretched a bit to relive her muscles.

"You want to try another?"

"Well it your turn so you have anthor or do you want to get use to the pain?" She asks her.

It appears she needs a lesson in amd suffering. She needs to hurt this young wreslter it seems. If this was a real.match. she won of bewt her easy just with that.

"Hurt me" Tess whispers, she knows she is too easily hurt, but at the same time she fears the strength of her powerful partner. Opportunities like this don't come along that often though..

"Hurt me, I'm ready, I'll prove to you I can take a beating!"

She says louder, hoping her confidence is believable.

"Mmmm, if that's what you really want. So be it. "This one is a bit of a combo," she told her. She hopes she knows what she is getting herself into.

Salem gave her a hard punch to her stomach. Then she went to grab her and bent down to lift her up and put her on her shoulders. She goes to give her a torture rack, and everyone would be able to see Tess on top of her shoulders.

As soon as the words left her mouth she knew she was going to regret saying them.. it's didn't help dull the pain though.

The sudden fist hit her chest harder than expected, and rocked her body, before she was unceremoniously lifted onto Salem's shoulders. She could feel what was coming but could do nothing but just suffer through the pain.

"Why do I open my big mouth?!"

She whimpered as the torture rack was initiated.

"Because you didn't think about what you were going to say. Let's see how long you can last." She replied to her.

Salem would torture her more. Giving Tess more pain and suffering. She even jolts her up and down a bit. She did it to readjust Tess.

"Don't worry, I will be able to tell if you pass out." She stated.

Tess didn't like what she was hearing, it was still her own fault, but the words 'lets wee how long you can last' rang ominously in her ears.

It didn't take long for the stretch to really start to hurt, and fought the urge to make a big scene. Gritting her teeth her endurance began to wane as the stretch was pulled further.

"Aaaggh, yeah that's really starting to hurt now!"

Her eyes widened as the her sparring partner continued, unsure how much more she could take without screaming loudly.

"Stop it with the toughest girl act, Lioness. You're not fooling me," she stated.

She goes to put on as much pressure and pain as she can with this submission onto Tess. She is kind of getting tired of it.

"You better remember this pain, Lioness." She stated.

Tess quickly found Salem had decided against giving her any mercy, and she didn't react well, as pain shot along her body, she failed to hold anything back.

"Aaaarrgghh, please, mercy, aaargghh"

Tears form in her eyes at the sheer overwhelming pain, she struggles fruitlessly against the hold, ignoring how undignified she appears before he gather crowd.

"No more, it's too much!"

Openly weeping she stages a small tantrum as she is roughly stretched by her sparring partner, her emotions giving way to a childish, hysterical response. Her screams only growing louder.

"Mmm you have a long way to go rookie. " Salem told her.

She drops her down. Letting her crash onto the matt. Salem look at her without a single care. She really was crying in pain.

"You nedd to grow your pain tolerance." She told her directly.