Honor Bound Battle: Alizeh Midori vs Emily Nelson

[Bare]

Despite losing the first round Alizeh was even more fired up now to win the second, as well as this whole match as a whole. Bringing Emily down successfully with a irish whip move of her own Alizeh would look at the downed Emily before smirking.

Reaching forward and forcing the woman's head up a bit Alizeh would bring both her legs around the Brit's head for a moment before cinching her thighs as tight as possible around her skull and neck, squeezing as hard as she could to go for a tight figure four head scissor hold!

[Underdoggo]

"Ghhh...." Emily grunted as she tried to sit up, still smarting from the impact of Alizeh's sling blade. She felt Alizeh grabbing her head, aiding her in sitting up...for a reason that suddenly became very apparent, as Alizeh's thighs suddenly closed around Emily's head, pulling her back down to the mat in a tight figure four head scissor!

"Mmmmph!" came Emily's muffled cry, although a part of her couldn't help but appreciate the irony of having one of her own favourite holds used against her. Grabbing onto Alizeh's knees, Emily clenched her teeth and swung her own legs, trying to roll the two of them over onto their fronts in an effort to pull her head free...

[Bare]

Alizeh smirked softly as she tightened her ankles together, furthering the squeeze of her thighs around Emily's head to really crank down on the figure four head scissors. However Emily was no rookie, quite the contrary she was a veteran of this sport and Alizeh knew that which is as the older woman began prying at her knees Alizeh wasn't shocked by the fact that Emily would then roll the two over.

Grunting softly at this Alizeh would push her hands up under her while Emily pried her head free of her legs before rolling forward and popping up to her feet. Turning around to face Emily as the woman would start to stand up Alizeh would then rush forward, leaping up and trying to bring her legs up to try and go for a drop kick on the woman!

[Underdoggo]

Emily was breathing hoarsely as she finally managed to free herself. Huffing, she rolled up to her feet, wanting to be ready for Alizeh. After dominating the first round, Emily was now finding out just why Alizeh Midori had the reputation that she had.

The moment Emily was back up on her feet, however, Alizeh was already launching herself at her. The other woman's boots ploughed into her lycra-covered chest before Emily could think to block or dodge. "OOOF!" she gasped, the blow sending her crashing onto her back, momentarily winded...

[Bare]

Alizeh had managed to successfully drive both her feet into Emily's chest, knocking the woman backwards and leaving her seemingly laid out. Perfectly vulnerable to Alizeh as she sat up and scooted towards the older woman.

Now Alizeh was not particularly vengeful of a person, being much more live and let live. However Emily had beaten her pretty thoroughly in that first round and it was a bit embarrassing...

So she wanted to dole a little payback to the older woman as she wrapped her legs around Emily's own while getting on her side and grabbing Emily's other leg. If successful then Alizeh would extend her legs while pulling back on Emily's other, extending both out to their utmost limit for a leg split submission!

Spoiler

[Underdoggo]

"Aaaah...." Emily gasped, one arm covering her hurting chest as she lay sprawled on her back. Unlike the first round, where she had quite thoroughly dominated Alizeh from start to finish, this round was going in the exact opposite direction, with her getting dismantled in the ring by the fierce greenette. She had to give it to Alizeh, the other girl was absolutely living up to her reputation tonight. In terms of fighting style and attitude, Emily was reminded more than a little of some of her fellow former Angels, like Sonic Cat or even Yukiko...

Even as Emily recovered, Alizeh wrapped her arms around one of her legs and grabbed her other ankle in her hands. Her eyes widened as Alizeh dropped to the mat, forcing her legs apart painfully in a keyed legspread! "AAAAAAGH!" she cried out, reflexively grabbing at her hair as pain arched through her thighs, her spine, and especially her crotch as Alizeh stretched away at her...

[Bare]

Alizeh couldn't deny the devilish grin that currently stretched her lips as she in turn stretched out Emily's legs to their utmost limits. "Sorry about this Emily, I really do respect you, but how often can I say I had not one but two wrestle angels in a hold like this?" Alizeh said playfully, referring to her rematch against one Panther Risako as the other time she had done such a move.

In any case however Alizeh wasn't fully sure this move would end the round per se, but she liked the idea of getting as much mileage out of it as possible to the point of possibly managing to do so. As such she redoubled her stretched efforts while turning more on her side and raising her hips more, lifting Emily's upwards and creating an even more awkward angle for the woman to deal with.

[Underdoggo]

Emily continued to shriek as Alizeh stretched her legs outwards, stretching them past their limits, and, more importantly, making her crotch feel like it was going to split. The pain was incredible, and, unable to reach Alizeh from distance, all Emily could do was thrash, flail, and arch her back in agony.

"Ch...cheeky bint!" Emily swore in response to Alizeh's teasing, the pain making more of her Scottish accent (and gruffness) come out. As though in response, Alizeh simply torqued the hold even further, causing Emily to howl in pain as her legs felt like they were going to snap like a wishbone. Fighting back tears of pain, Emily arched her back and reached her arm back, trying desperately to get close enough to grab the ropes. If she couldn't make it, she knew, she might be forced to tap out...

[Bare]

Alizeh giggled softly as she heard Emily's slip of her original accented voice. "Oh lala the og accent. Heh, might be even more attractive than a french or aussie accent in all honesty." Alizeh teased casually while watching as Emily struggled towards the ropes, knowing there wasn't much that she could do to stop the woman, so instead she'd just hold on all the way until she got to them. Once she did and the ref came over Alizeh would instantly let up, releasing the hold and getting back to her feet.

[Underdoggo]

Emily couldn't help herself: she was screaming in pain as Alizeh wrenched away at her legs, feeling hot tears of agony welling in the corner of her eyes as the greenette worked her over. Every part of her wanted to tap out at that point. By some miracle, though, she managed to grab onto the bottom rope. By some miracle, she was still in this fight; around her, the fans clapped, as Alizeh obligingly let her go.

Huffing in pain, Emily rolled over onto her hands and knees and pushed herself up to her feet, blushing in a mixture of pain, embarrassment, and also more than a little at Alizeh's comments about her accent. "F...flattery will git ye nowhere, lassie," she growled, before lunging, hoping to take Alizeh by surprise with a sudden clothesline!