Fighting the Good Fight [Cheryl Williams Vs Drifter]

[thesteedman]

Kay took a few breaths, still feeling the effects of the earlier bearhug as she favoured her back a little. Normally she would be right up and pressing against her opponent with all the leverage, but after hitting such a German suplex, Kay knew she had a few precious seconds to regain her composure. She remained on her knees for a moment, breathing deeply, her exposed arms and stomach glistening a little with sweat as the match began to progress. With Cheryl on her stomach for the time being, Drifter looked to try and utilise her position.

Sliding onto her back, Kay would reach down and wrap both of her arms around each of her legs, before she lifted them, and sat herself upon Cheryl's rear. It was then she began to pull on her legs, forcing her opponent into a C like shape, when Drifter was able to lock in a classic Boston Crab move upon her.
"Sorry Cheryl. I can't go easy on you." Drifter whispered, letting her know there was no malicious intent or hard feelings. This was a wrestling match after all, and Kay had intentions of coming out of this with a victory if she could help it.

[Fairy Dragon]

Downed and helpless as she was, Cheryl didnt have much to offer in retaliation for the last few hits and Kay once again had the run of the place. The cheerleader soon found out what Kay wanted to do next when she moved to bring herself closer and would start to pull on her legs but the brunette only started to react once it became clear what she was trying to do and attempted to free herself, unfortunately she was slowly pulled over anyway until the Drifter had her bent in the crab.

"Oh no nooooggh! Ngggaah!" Cheryl screamed. Her flexibility made this easier to endure but no amount of flexibility would keep her from feeling the way the hold stretched her back to its limits as her spine was making a shape it simply wasnt built to make. Her hands pawed at the ring looking for some form of escape before the pain overwhelmed her.

[thesteedman]

Kay kept her submission hold locked tightly upon Cheryl, pulling just a little more upon both of her legs, slowly contorting Cheryl in a dangerous C like shape. Kay was no submission specialist by any means... but she was getting pretty damn good at the basics, and Clara had taught her how to lock on a good solid Boston Crab. She was finally putting those lessons to use, biting on her lower lip as her midriff noticeably strained with the effort she was applying with the hold.

All was perfectly locked in... save for the positioning. Cheryl was a good stretch away from the ropes, but it was certainly not beyond her to work and reach for them. Drifter through her inexperience as a wrestler had not realised this, focusing instead on cranking on the hold more. She did not desire hurting Cheryl so... but she knew if the positions were reversed the Cheer Leader would show no remorse for her, no doubt eager to win the match as much as Kay was herself. With that in mind, she slowly began to bend her a little more, knowing that stretching her already beaten stomach would certainly add to the pain of the gruelling hold she had locked upon her!

"Give up Cheryl! It's the only way to end this!" Drifter shouted out, hoping Cheryl would listen to her, unaware she could potentially stretch and reach for a rope break with enough work and determination.

[Fairy Dragon]

Giving up this quickly wasn't in the cards even if the hold did hurt like a bitch and was really wearing out her back. Chery's arms may have raised up but it was never to tap out, she was focused on getting to the ropes and trying to make sure she found an answer to escape this. Her hands dangled close to the ropes slowly doing her best to close the gap until finally after what felt like an eternity and as her back seemed to be close to its limit her hands found the rope.

Her other hand would go to her mouth for her to bite on to try and endure the pain without screaming too much, all while waiting for the rope break to allow her to escape this submission hold. All she had to do was endure until Kay let her go and she would be back in this...she hoped.

[thesteedman]

Drifter continued to pull on Cheryl's legs, bending her spine and grimacing with the effort she put into the hold... however... the moment the referee declared a rope break, was the moment Drifter released the hold. The former homeless girl was a good sport after all, and she accepted the rules of engagement within the LAW. Many would have held on for as many seconds as possible, looking to draw out the hold whilst the ref counted, but Kay was not that sort, standing upwards and releasing Cheryl.

That said... it did not mean she could not continue to attack her! Grasping her by her head, Drifter looked to pull Cheryl away from the ropes, knowing well she probably had not fully recovered from the submission hold she was placed in. Drifter than looked to whip her towards the far corner, crouching down as Cheryl rushed towards it. The moment she would clash against it... Drifter would take off, sprinting at high speed before throwing her body for a big shoulder tackle towards Cheryl's stomach! Given the intensity of the charge, Drifter would be left to sprawl over Cheryl afterwards and fall... using her body as a weapon... prompting the crowd to cheer loudly as Drifter was known for going for dangerous moves and spots!

[Fairy Dragon]

Cheryl held the ropes like it was no ones business and waiting to be free, though it was not a long wait, Kay let her go rather quickly and Cheryl sighed and attempted to stay on the ropes a little longer, even when Kay came back at her looking to pull her away from them. Cheryl was not ready to go and would grab the ropes even tighter while kicking away at her aggressive attacker.

"N-no! Get off and stay off!" Cheryl protested. Her kicking and pulling would see her try to get past the ropes in some kind of hope that she would be free, but she knew that no matter what there was no guarantee Kay wouldnt think of something else. For now all she could do was hold out and try to defend until she was ready to attack again.

[thesteedman]

"Hey... C'mon! This is a wrestling match... Hanging onto the ropes isn't doing you any favours!" Drifter protested back. She tried to pull on Cheryl, but she grasped on tightly for salvation. A quick kick caught Kay, making her wince as her shin caught all of it, making her stagger back a little whilst Cheryl remained where she was. Sighing out, Drifter knew she could not let her stay there and recover. She would have to find another means to convince her to leave the ropes.

It felt harsh once more, but Drifter moved back in. She stomped down against Cheryl a few times, trying to loosen her grip upon the ropes and open her up. It was when she saw an opening that she attempted to drive a stiff kick right into her stomach. Though barefoot, Drifter was a high class powerful striker, and the kick was a hard one! If she managed to get Cheryl off the ropes... it was her intent to try and drag her away into the centre of the ring... where she looked to fall back and wrap her legs around her neck for a headscissors attempt if she could!

[Fairy Dragon]

Cheryl didnt actually care about trying to do favors in the matter of what would go down from doing so she just needed to try and save herself for a moment longer and recover just a bit more. But when she was trying to get back up she was unable to suddenly being able to feel a kick coming at her side while she was trying to get back up.

"Aaoogh!" Cheryl screamed. The kick ha d aloud thud that forced her to her side and her grip faltered before she was dragged in and away from the ropes where she was vulnerable to suddenly be dragged into a headscissors. Cheryl was suddenly feeling the pressure on her head and squeezed and pushing her entire head that would try to squeeze it off.

[thesteedman]

Drifter bit on her lower lip, feeling Cheryl struggle, having a lot of fight within her. Drifter locked her ankles, her feet slapping together as she straightened her legs, looking to up the ante and the pressure upon Cheryl. She could tell by the amount of fight and determination Cheryl had that she was probably not going to be able to put her away with this move... but she hoped to keep it on for as long as she could, knowing each second Cheryl spent locked in a dangerous headscissor, was each second she would be sapped of strength and energy in the long run.

With that in mind, Drifter tried to grasp at Cheryl's chin, trying to pull her head deeper between her thighs, where she looked to try and shift the hold, looking to transition the headscissor into a figurefour style scissor upon her head and neck. Given all the body blows no doubt left her breathless... she hoped this constricting hold would only add to it all!

[Fairy Dragon]

The cheerleaders struggles got more frantic with each passing second stuck between the thighs of the fighter left her little options. Cheryl had been fighting a tough battle the entire time but this was the biggest test, with Kay looking to leave her a worn down mess or just knock her out with the hold. Her hand came down to try and grab her head and Cheryl did the only thing she could do was grab back at her hand not only stopping her from doing whatever she planned and trying to make it somewhat harder on her.

The pressure didnt get any better and she could feel her head straining to handle the scissors, all she could think to do was attempt to try and pull her towards her by bringing the arm closer before she would bring her leg up and try to kick Kay in the head, planning to stun her and bring an opening she could use to escape finally.