L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Eileen felt a touch of blood on her lips after Selket's brief flurry, though none besides she would be aware of that fact. Such was a benefit of having bright red hair and matching lipstick!

Though said touch quickly became a mouthful as Selket continued, with the senses forced from Eileen by the crushing pressure on her throat! If the referee didn't stop the moment soon with threat of a disqualification, she'd be stopping the match due to Eileen well and truly being out!

Saved narrowly as her lungs burnt, Eileen's splutter filled the ring now that Selket's hands were no longer to her throat. Spittle filling the canvas next to her head, Eileen's eyes were was watery as her lips as the referee continued to call for a full break only to be outright ignored. Selket may have stopped her illegal choke, but she wasn't stopping her punishment of the redhead. In fact, she was just about to end things with a move the very definition of punishing!

Hoisted up with absolutely no strength to her legs, the rotation in Selket's lift triggered Eileen as if her motion itself was an alarm bell going off. Had she been hoisted up for a powerbomb or similar, Eileen likely would have been as limp as could be. Instead, Selket opted to bring Eileen's head towards the canvas the moment she could, no doubt in preparation for a move that could outright snap Eileen's neck!

The redhead didn't know where the strength suddenly came from, but all at once she came alive with an outright banshee-esque scream. With her foe having opted to unwisely slide her own head between Eileen's colossal thighs, the redhead naturally saw fit to make use of such a fact. With a flex so tight, she could literally feel her thighs burning, as Eileen looked to crush Selket's skull between her gigantic legs!

With her hands swinging in motion alongside her abrupt scissors, to pull at Selket's legs and make the woman give way. Which was a sure fire thing to happen, given she'd be doing so alongside nearly popping Selket's skull! For Eileen didn't care how or where Selket fell with her in tow - be it on her side, back or front. So long as it wasn't straight down!

Hauling Eileen into the air after literally choking the life out of her in the most violent, excruciating manner she could think of Selket would focus on tucking Eileen's head between her legs, fully intent on ending this match with a bang... and a possible break of Eileen's neck.

However before she could carry through with the brutal attack Eileen's legs, which Selket thought had been largely nullified, suddenly snapped around her head like a pair of monstrous boa constrictors! "Ngh!" Gasping in between the massive legs of her opponent Selket would stumble, everything going blurry near immediately while stars danced in her eyes.

Already her legs were noodley but as soon as they were grabbed by Eileen she would collapse backwards onto the mat flopping her limbs about weakly for a few moments as darkness closed in... Until finally with being too far from the ropes to count on them for a break, and with most of her oxygen already depleted, there was only one thing she could do as she began to weakly start tapping her hang against the mat, tapping out to Eileen's headscissor!

This was no attempt by Eileen to merely turn the piledriver on its head - no pun intended - but it was instead the redhead committing herself to one simple task. To break Selket, perhaps literally, with her strongest assets wrapped firmly around her head!

Nothing shy of the attempted piledriver was going to stop Eileen now - the rough impact from falling atop of her foe as Selket fell back instead of straight down certainly wouldn't do the job. Neither would prying at her legs, should Selket so be implied as to even try. Nay, with her ankles crossed and her legs fully flexed, the massive rear and thighs of the redhead looked to appear even larger as she committed herself to her task!

She'd even go so far as to clamp on her hands, with her nails near enough digging into Selket's thighs, simply as a means of additional leverage!

"Die...fucking die..." She'd mutter under her breath, with the only reason being that she wasn't outright screaming her demands being that her body was too busy being tensed with the scissors! She wasn't going to let the pressure slack to shout out a few words, despite how appealing doing so would have been!

And damn if it didn't bare fruit, in the most satisfying of manners possible! For a sure fire set of slaps to her legs would be the signal that she had won, albeit she wouldn't slacken even remotely until the referee confirmed it.

Though the moment the official did, Eileen all at once came apart from her foe, pushing at the canvas to roll her frame off of her!

The tombstone piledriver had been intended to end this match once and for all. Unfortunately however Eileen had other plans, locking her legs around the Egyptian woman's head and squeezing her relentlessly in a brutal headscissors that left Selket unable to do much of anything as she stumbled this way and that before collapsing on the mat with Eileen on top of her.

Struggling for only a few moments in Eileen's serpent like squeeze Selket just couldn't take it for long, especially with how much damage her head had already taken and as a result, she quickly submitted to the hold, tapping out on Eileen's thigh! Unfortunately Eileen was on pure adrenaline, and despite the tap out the hold didn't relent, not until the ref made the decision official and ended the match.

This was however, enough time for Selket's vision to darken and go out entirely as she went limp on the mat, just before the headscissors relented and the redhead got off Selket, leaving her limp and unconscious on the mat, her plan having fallen apart and turned against her in spectacular fashion!

Eileen eventually did release, but only because there was one thing more satisfying than crushing Selket's head further. Goading her!

"Yes...Yes..." She'd snarl, forcing herself to her feet whilst outright ignoring the referee whom came in to raise her hand. Eileen had just completed the match that could warrant her selection as the first Openweight champion within LAW, and yet she simply didn't seem to care?

Stumbling outright forward before rising again with her hands to her knees, she'd outright shoulder barge the referee in a modest manner out of the way to reach the woman behind her. Eileen had a feeling Selket was fully out cold, but on the off chance that she wasn't?

"You fucking see?" She'd bend forward, her voice low so that the words that were pure venom pouring from her mouth couldn't be heard by the fans. She'd already felt that her image had suffered enough at the hands of Selket - she didn't need to do further damage herself this day. If anything, she needed to make motions on recovering the mystique and prestige Selket had forced off of her!

"That's what you fucking get. You fucking trash. Don't ever...ever...fucking step up to me again..."