L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

"...Mayo...ri..?"

Yuki was left looking on speechless as her friend went limp in Cecilia's cruel embrace. She didn't want to look any more, but fixed in fear, she couldn't look away either. Cecilia had shown no mercy - and now, all Yuki wanted was for someone to stop the match before Mayori got seriously hurt.

And yet, even now, she wasn't giving in, even as the referee went to check and only found Mayori in a daze. That was bad news for Yuki - but for Cecilia, it might as well have been a point of pride. A smirk grew across the face of the middleweight heel as she raised her shoulders higher, displaying her opponent as though she was a garland draped over her shoulders.

"You don't know when to quit, do you?" she muttered. But she didn't care. If Cecilia wasn't getting the submission she was looking for, she would just have to see how much further it would take to draw that from Mayori, as she bent her neck and legs even more!

Mayori's smaller frame was offering nothing but compliance in the terrible-looking OTS hold.

Yuki would see that the Hachijo girl's arms were not flexing in the slightest. Her feet were not angling upwards in her boots to emote the pain that would be in her lower abdomen.

Mayori could barely hear the muffled words from her attacker. The crowd was awaiting word from the referee as he kept patting the sides of Mayori's cheeks to see if she was still conscious in the worsening hold. This maneuver by Cecilia and the acuteness of Mayori's poor body was overshadowed only by how the beautiful girl in white looked enduring such pain. Her eyes, though closed, emoted the frailness and futility of her struggle against her submission. Her dangling limbs displayed her forced acceptance of Cecilia's physical dominance. Even Mayori's midnight locks, which flowed over her attacker's bicep accentuated the pretty mess she had been turned into.

"......aiiinnnhhh..."

The referee ceased asking for a submission and decided to check the poor girl by raising her left arm, which limply dangled over Cecilia's left breast.

The fight had left Mayori's body entirely, but Cecilia still wouldn't let go. She was walking around the edge of the ring now, parading the girl around like a trophy so that she could be seen up close by all sections of the audience. Yuki bit her lip as her eyes narrowed at the sight. Her concerns for her friend had given over to rage at Cecilia for such flagrant disrespect for her opponent. She knew Mayori had had enough; why wouldn't Cecilia see that?

Even after the ref came in, checking on Mayori's arm and seeing it hanging limp, Cecilia didn't let go, standing by with a smug grin. "She's out! Let go!" the official chided, yet still Cecilia stood by. "I'm sorry, did I hear a submission?"

Yuki might have been silent when it came to Cecilia's antics up to this point - but this was really at the point where she couldn't take it any more. Leaning in closer over the ropes, she shouted towards the American heel with fury in her voice. "CECILIA! Let her go!"

That seemed to be enough for Cecilia, but she wouldn't let Mayori down lightly, at last releasing her to drop her unceremoniously against the mat with a thud that left Yuki wincing. Even when the ref signaled to ring the bell, Cecilia didn't stand there to accept the accolades. She kept sauntering forward, eyes locked on Yuki with a teasing look. "I'm sorry, little girl, don't you think it's too late for you to be out here?" While Yuki looked on in fear, Cecilia raised her knee to drive it right into her face, knocking her off the ring apron where she was left sprawled out on the floor!

Winner by Knockout: Cecilia Lombard