L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"do you give up?!"

The referee was practically screaming for a response from Nix, Celina continuing to apply the hold as she waited for her opponent to give up, at this point Celina was getting frustrated, how much long was it gonna take before this chick gave the hell up already?

Nix’s body kept trembling, her muscles screaming in protest as she fought against the relentless hold. She refused to give in, even as the pain intensified with every second Celina leaned into the camel clutch. Her breaths got heavier, her fingers twitching uselessly as she clawed at Celina’s legs, desperate for some semblance of leverage. But the longer the hold stayed locked in, the harder it became to focus. Her arms burned with pain, her shoulders strained, and her neck felt as though it might snap under the pressure. Slowly, her struggles grew weaker, her kicks against the mat losing their intensity as exhaustion crept in.

Finally, Nix’s body went limp, her kicking stopped, her head lolled forward as her pupils rolled back into her eye sockets. The referee crouched beside her, snapping his fingers in front of her face before lifting her wrist and letting it drop lifelessly.

“She’s out!” the referee declared, raising his hand to signal the end of the match. The bell rang sharply, echoing through the arena as the crowd erupted into a mixture of cheers and gasps.

Celina would get up flipping Nix over as the referee attempted to check and see if she was okay

"hello, are you okay?"

He would ask as Celina sat next to Nix and waited to verify if her opponent was okay or not

Nix lay motionless in the center of the ring, her chest rising and falling faintly but steadily. The referee crouched beside her, lifting her wrist and letting it drop to the mat once more, confirming her unconscious state. Medics quickly rushed in, kneeling beside her to check her vitals. After a brief assessment, one of them gave a nod to the referee, signaling that while Nix was out cold, she was breathing properly and stable.

The referee straightened up, turning his attention to Celina. He helped her to her feet and raised her hand high in the air.

"The winner of this match... CELINA MCCLOUD!!!"

The crowd erupted into a cacophony of cheers as Celina stood victorious, her opponent defeated and unconscious at her feet. The referee’s voice boomed over the speakers, officially declaring Celina the winner of the match.

Celina glanced down at Nix’s limp form one last time before stepping away and making her way toward the ropes. She climbed out of the ring, her expression unreadable as she disappeared into the backstage area, leaving Nix lying motionless on the mat. The medics hovered nearby, ensuring she was stable but deciding not to move her yet, opting instead to let her rest where she was. The crowd’s murmurs lingered, filling the arena with an uneasy hum as the match concluded. The bell’s echo faded, but the sight of Nix’s unconscious body remained—a stark reminder of the battle that had just unfolded.

Nix After the Match

Winner by Submission (KO): Celina