L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Yasha would see the signal for the collar and elbow tie up and she'd prepare to lock up with Drake. However, this time she'd be tricked with a toe kick to her stomach sending her jumping up slightly in the air before Yasha would hold her stomach from the pain. Yasha was dazed for a moment, but a moment was all Drake needed to capitalize and turn the tables in this spar so that he would be in control and keeping the pace the way he saw fit.

Foot strikes toned midsection, and Drake sweeps in behind her back to capitalize on the moment. His size served as a disadvantage before - now her considerably lighter weight frame may work against her now. One arm hooks her stomach, the other beneath her leg to hoist her suddenly into the air in a toss. He turns away to catch her around the neck over his shoulder and drops back with her, aiming to slam her down in a belly-to-back lift neckbreaker!

Yasha would be set up for a big move by her sparring opponent. The former Rumble Rose would be hoisted up in the air before being dropped onto the mat putting all the pressure from the move onto her neck. "ARGHH!!!!" Yasha grunted as she held her neck on the mat. Yasha needed time to recover, but it seemed like Domino was stringing moves together to build momentum. Yasha had to recover soon if she wanted to battle back into this spar.

The harsh move lands, and Drake may normally have gone straight for a pin. But he wants to ensure she's feeling it, and not going to simply kick out at the one-count. He turns around in a smooth, kneeling whirl and grabs for her shoulders. Once standing with her, he'll attempt to sling her left arm behind his neck, and catch her head under his left arm in turn. His right arm hooks her slender waist, and he yanks on her, attempting to pop her off her feet and hook her legs around his hips in a setup.

And should all go according to plan, Drake hops into the air and drops back, aiming to spike the top of the girl's head against the mat in a cradle DDT!

Yasha was in no condition to stop Drake from setting up for another hard hitting move. Yasha would soon find her herself hoisted up in the air before she would get sent head first into the mat with a wicked Cradle DDT. "GAH!!!" Yasha grunted in pain before she was left sprawled out in a spread eagle position on the mat in the gym. Yasha would take deeper breathes to try and recover as much stamina as she could, not knowing what Drake had in store for her.

That hit was hard. Hard enough to maybe end a match. Normally, Drake would shoot for a finisher now. But if she's already too weak to escape a pin, going that extra mile might actually hurt her. And this is, in the end, just a spar. If he doesn't need to nail her with his hardest hitting moves, he won't push for it.

Sexy ninja-girl lying spreadeagle beside him? Couldn't be more open for a pin. Drake simply rolls over, ending with his body resting directly overtop hers. His hands go for her wrists to pin above her head, his chest pressing into her breasts, abs against her stomach, and hips pressed to hips. His head hovers just a few inches above hers, amethyst eyes studying her face.

"One...," he begins the count.

Yasha came to, when she felt her wrists being held down. Yasha would then realized she was somewhat trapped in a pinning predicament currently. Yasha knew that Drake would continue to count, so she had to act fast. The former Rumble Rose would try to bridge her stomach so she could get her feet onto Drake's thighs to start pushing him up to a standing position to break the pin. If this worked, Yasha would attempt to jump a bit before attempting to fling Drake with a Monkey Flip to create some distance.

Drake only gets to a one-count, it seems, before Yasha is already breaking out again. He definitely should've gone ahead with the finisher; this proves she can handle that level of punishment without injury. She's experienced, she's been around the block of violence, so he shouldn't hold back with her; even in a spar like this. Right?

Or does winning a spar really matter that much to him? It did with Melody, but that whole thing took a different tone fairly early. It's something to work out over the remainder of the spar.

She bridges and pushes, ending with a monkeyflip. Rather than resist it, Drake rolls with it to more smoothly land on his back and release her wrists in favor of rolling cleanly back up to his feet. And to make her pay for bridging her stomach up, as soon as he turns he attempts to deliver a quick stomp against her belly!

Yasha's bridge seemed to be a mistake as Drake went with the motions in the Monkey Flip. Yasha didn't have time to get back to her feet and would be stomped back down to the mat with a quick Stomp. "Uuughh!!!" Yasha grunted before she'd curl up in pain and would instinctively roll closer to the ropes. Yasha wasn't sure what Drake had planned for her but she wanted to make sure that she'd possibly have a way out if things got worse for her after the Stomp.

Things were going to get worse for Yasha. Earlier, she told him to not hold back. He held back earlier by not putting her through a finisher, and she bridged out of the pin. If he's going to come out on top, he'll have to do as she said. So that means giving her no time to breathe.

He pursues the girl as she rolls away, having no audience to play to and just a mission of dominance on his mind. Once she's at the ropes, he leans in and attempts to catch her around the middle to haul her away from them and more towards the center of the ring and deny her that defense. If he can get her out of rope's reach, one hand will remain against her stomach, the other dipping between her legs to hook her thigh, using it to hoist her body into the air! And from there, a prompt backwards descent is in order to slam the girl down flat against the mat behind him.