Is she serious? Gail vs Mariza

[SubtleRoar]

"B..bloody hell..." *The miniature cyclone felt her legs simultaneously tremble from Mariza's unflinching grip. If she hadn't conjured up the brilliant idea to scramble towards the closest rope, there's no telling how crippled she would have been. Nevertheless, her current predicament was seemingly insurmountable- She may have staved off Mariza for the time being, but while climbing the ropes, she discovered the actual extent of her injuries.*

"Aah..hhaah.." *Anytime Gail put a significant amount of weight on her left ankle, it sent a jolt of pain up her leg. She couldn't assess if it was broken, sprained, or just bruised, but whatever the case may be, it would certainly prove to be an impediment for the remainder of the brawl.* "I..I'm not finished yet..y..you weakling." *Gail grunted, attempting to shake off the pain.*

[CaptainL]

Marzia shook herself, getting back down into a stance as she watched Gail rise. She tensed, readying herself for the anger Gail would certainly show upon recovering from such a crippling combination of holds. Yet, the green-haired woman had certainly come away from the ordeal worse for wear! She was struggling just to lift herself back onto her feet, and Marzia stopped for a moment, seeing how weary she was. No doubt, this was going to come back and bite her for the rest of the match!

The Italian girl bent in closer, keeping her eyes on Gail, but she stayed where she was for now. She wanted to see just how worse for wear Gail's legs were. It would be risky, given the agility she had displayed thus far in the match, but Marzia figured that it would be compromised enough with the pain in her leg for her to contend with. She would wait for Gail to make a move, and if she came in close, Marzia hoped to hop out of the way to dodge. She was going to try and outlast Gail, making her tire herself out so that her sore legs would work against her!

[SubtleRoar]

*Where there used to be a pit of malice and discontent towards her adversary, there was now a raging conflagration of ire and malice- She had been thoroughly humiliated by Mariza's unprecedented wrestling acumen, which resonated with her more than she had anticipated. Gail knew that she had crossed a dangerous threshold, assuming that someone so meek and feeble wasn't worth the effort, and now she was left standing with a noticeable handicap as a punishment for her ignorance. Despite the tremendous amount of anguish that continued to bedevil her, Gail would retain her superior attitude, even addressing Mariza with it.*

"Y..you think you're so damn special, don't you?" *She began, snarling like a dog on the precipice of lashing out.* "Running away and only asserting yourself when it's convenient for you. That's what separates us, kiddo- I'm the type to take initiative. To grab life by the balls and make it beg for mercy." *Deciding that she would endure whatever agony her body could throw at her, Gail lurched forward and attempted to catch Mariza with a flying forearm to her breasts, looking to finish her with her signature move, The eye of the storm!* "And you're just a worthless bitch!"

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[CaptainL]

With Gail charging back towards her at full force, Marzia was reminded of a matador being targeted by a raging bull. But in that situation, the bull's charge more often than not only led it to its doom - and that was the same sort of strategy Marzia was going for. She stood where she was, tense and ready, even as Gail approached her. She knew that, with all the damage she had been dishing out and with Gail struggling to stand, it would only be a matter of time until her speedy style couldn't support her own weight any more. Until then, Marzia was goading her, and waiting for that to happen!

If Gail managed to hit her with the strike she had readied, Marzia would surely not be getting back up. But she had been ready, and her eyes were trained on Gail - so when the Whirlwind neared her again, she hopped out of the way, letting her pass by!

"Yeah, that'll get you far enough..." Marzia began, looking back over her shoulder towards Gail. Seeing everything fall into place for her plan was restoring her confidence, and Gail had been the one to seal her own undoing. "But sometimes, the smart thing to do is to stay back and be ready. You ever had anyone tell you to look before you leap?" With that, just to give Gail the extra push, Marzia would whip herself around, going to kick at her ankle to trip her up!

[SubtleRoar]

*While Gail soared through the air and closed the gap between herself and her intended target, the ever-present sensation of triumph lingering in the back of her mind. tonight hadn't gone as planned, but that wouldn't stop the tenacious typhoon from planting one, solid shot across Mariza's chest to make her feel the wrath of the petite pulverizer's absolute disdain towards her! However, as she gained ground, her legs started to inexplicably buckle from the amount of weight they were forced to carry, thereby preventing Gail from fully swinging her arm across Mariza's chest!*

"W..wha..?!" *Before she had a chance to process all this, Mariza had expertly navigated out of her swinging radius, causing Gail to miss her mark entirely.* "Hold still you little..UUGH!" *The extraordinarily low threshold for pain the rebellious rocker had made her easy pickings for Mariza's surgically placed kick, dropping her almost instantaneously due to the accumulated damage she had sustained throughout the contest!*

"F..fight me f..face to face you coward!" *Gail shrieked, unable to recuperate from the extensive mutilation, courtesy of Mariza's relentless dissection of her opponent's lower limbs. The once boisterous cyclone had been reduced to a sedentary state of being, absolutely furious with how the fight had gone, but utterly powerless to do anything about it.*

[CaptainL]

When Marzia kicked behind her, the blow that fell against Gail's ankle would do little more than cause most people to stumble. But when the Italian girl had been targeting Gail's leg throughout this entire match, working it and wearing it down, her opponent's structural stability had steadily dwindled to the point where all she needed was one little push to upset her balance and send her toppling over. And Marzia's kick provided that push - quite literally without a leg to stand on, Gail fell to the mat in a heap, landing flat on her face!

Even as Gail spat back invective towards her foe, Marzia wasn't one to be moved by it; it was hard to be intimidated by an opponent who couldn't even get back up with how sore and battered her legs had become. Marzia stood over her, crossing her arms as she glowered down at Gail with disgust. "You're still calling me a coward?" she said. "Trust me, I'm going to fight you all right!" With that, Marzia lifted one of Gail's legs at the knee, then, holding it in between her own legs, she dropped down on top of Gail's back! As Marzia's large breasts pushed against Gail's spine, she clenched her teeth, hooking her fingers under her chin and pulling backwards to arch her backward in an STF!

[SubtleRoar]

*With every ounce of disdain in her voice stemming from a genuine hatred towards Mariza, Gail was extremely limited in regards to what she could do to fully convey such detestation. Her mobility had been significantly hampered by the irksome Italian's submission proficiency, leaving her relatively immobilized from it all.*

"S..shut your dribbling mouth!" *Gail spouted in response, unable to fully retort due to the injuries she had sustained. Her usual verbosity severed, the jade juggernaut was on the brink of shooting upwards yet again, but it seemed as though Mariza had ulterior plans. Before she could conjure up a proper rebuttal, Mariza decided to remind her who was truly in the driver's seat, cranking her spine while coaxing out an ear-splitting* "GRRAAAH!"

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*The invested audience began chanting* "Ma-ri-za!" *At the sight of witnessing their indomitable underdog conquering the belligerent bully. Were they about to experience the biggest upset of Gail's career? From the looks of things, it appeared as though that might be the case!*

[CaptainL]

Marzia had Gail in her clutches now, and the pressure was on! After what seemed like an impossible task for her to overcome, the Italian girl had beaten the odds, and now Gail was once again humbled by her efforts! Coiling her arm tighter around her foe's head, Marzia pulled back harder, her bicep bulging against the side of her foe's face as her body tensed and flexed around Gail's own, while her thighs gripped Gail's leg with as firm a grip as she could manage. Sweat was beading on her brow, and her eyes narrowed in focus and concentration. She had to make this count!

"Come on, come on..." Marzia muttered to herself, her eyes drifting occasionally to the referee, who had dropped down to check on Gail and ask her if she surrendered. She also looked to the audience, and there she heard them all erupt in a cheer for her! She had all their support behind her, and she could feel it emboldening her spirit, to know that so many now were counting on her to win this! Clenching her teeth tighter, Marzia let out a cry of "Rrrgh-!!" as she began to push her own body to the limit, cranking back on Gail's head and neck!

[SubtleRoar]

*As every vestige of her expendable energy oozed out of every pore, Gail could feel the tandem pressure of her body collapsing in on itself, coupled with the excruciating humiliation of being tamed by someone she deemed immensely inferior to her in every conceivable way! Regardless of the bravado she had built her reputation upon, Gail's body had its limits, and Mariza's fervent stretching against it had pushed the terrible tornado past her threshold!*

"Ngghh...nnnhhh..." *As the pain continued to incessantly well throughout her diminutive figure, a lone hand of hers hovered overtop of the canvas. The ropes were tantalizingly close, but she knew there was no more gas left in her tank. Through gnashed teeth and trembling limbs, the once brash maelstrom of malevolence slammed her open hand against the mat, forcing a stoppage to the contest!*

[CaptainL]

With the hold locked in place, Marzia's body was coiled tightly from both the tension building inside her and her efforts to push Gail over the edge. She clenched her teeth and groaned, putting all her energy on trying to end this match. And then, at last, Gail broke. With Marzia wrenching backwards on her head, bending her upwards and sideways at the same time, the pressure on Gail's spine was becoming unbearable, and soon enough, she was forced to submit!

The bell chimed to signal the end of the match, and with it, Marzia's hold released. Her hands fell from Gail's chin as she let her slump to the ground, and she picked herself up, holding her hands to the sky as the crowd erupted in cheers! Even after what seemed like a rough showing at first, Marzia had come through in the end, to beat the odds even when it looked like she was sunk! So too did the referee step over to take her hand, holding it to the sky!

"Here is your winner, by submission! MARZIA SERVELLI!"