L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

While his face was covered in Syd's "cum", which was regrettable, Imai had managed to find a silver lining. With them both covered in sweat and scrambling, Imai sitting up had put Syd off balance and placed her onto her back. It was more like a light fall, from the look of it. Good for him, at least. Imai proceeded with his original plan then. He swung his legs around her waist to mount her first before threading his left arm around the side of her neck. Then, he slid his right arm's bicep alongside the left's fingers to complete the seal.

There was a beat then. A moment in time where Imai physically paused due to the Red Nation's demands so far making him lag in place.

Continuing along, slower this time which might result in Syd resisting, Imai pushed his head straight up into Syd's armpit to lock in an 'Arm Triangle Choke'. With him nuzzling his hips onto her waist, Syd would be on her way to getting choked to sleep if she couldn't find a way out.

"Easy---easy. It'll be over soon, hm~?" Imai teased, smiling and such even as he was pressured by the strains of the fight.

Senji, on the other hand, had been dragged into Cassidy's lap. He knew the escape. The counter. To twist out...but his body wasn't going as fast as he would have liked. That resulted in Cassie using her skills to put him in a variation of an RNC. To make it worse, this was completed with her arms and legs squeezing to make his neck and stomach grinnnddddd in place. Due to the position, Senji's back arched, pushing his head into Cassie's chest, while he gave a wheeze due to the applied pressure. As the woman tightened the noose, Senji could only glare daggers at her and feel how his erection poked and prodded at her feet from being stimulated by the strangling.

"---I'm the asshole? I thought we were all supposed to go out for dinner first...not this."

Senji harshly whispered as a defense even while he sounded very choked up. Not like had a choice. This WAS a battle to the finish, after all.

Sydney wound growl and hiss like a tigress stuck in a trap as she struggled under the stud. Imai had caught her while she was distracted by her orgasm. Which allowed him to lock the she-monster in a triangle arm choke. Constricting his bicep around her throat as she was slowly strangled by the man. At first Sydney would fight back brutally. Driving her elbow into his side over and over as best she could. But that wouldn’t be enough to free herself and soon enough the blonde was feeling dizzy. Realizing she didn’t have much time, Sydney would open her mouth and chomp down Imai’s shoulder. Sinking her teeth into him enough that she’d taste blood. The metallic flavor filling her mouth as she’d try to force her way out with the dirty move.

Meanwhile, Cassidy was busy getting payback for Linda and Tommi as she strangled the young man glaring at her. “Dinner? Oh baby…you boys are our dinner~” the scarlet harlot would chuckle as she teased Senji. Making to crank up the pressure to punish him for talking out of like to her. Deciding that she might be going too easy on the guy on account of his back talk, though, Cassidy would soon switch up her hold on him. Releasing his head and arm only to replace her arm with her legs tightening around them in a triangle hold of sorts. Then, grabbing her left ankle, the red star would pull back on it. Tightening the hold like a vice as she’d squeeze her legs hard enough to make his head pop.

Almost there, Imai thought. Up until Syd's mouth found his shoulder and her teeth found their mark. She sunk them in deeply, making Imai groan loudly from the pain of having his skin broken. The blood flowed into Syd's mouth, where she looked to be keen on tasting the iron-like flavor. Biting back a slew of curses, Imai decided to switch up his tactics. The blonde crawl his feet towards Syd's left, so that he could follow it up by putting his feet against her hip and PUSH on it in a gamble to lean her body to where he'd be facing her back. That way, Syd wouldn't be able to bite into his shoulder and he'd have modified the arm triangle into a back choke. Although, unlike a regular RNC, Syd's trapped arm would still be outstretched above her head.

On Senji's end, Cassie had switched. Legs replaced her arm, and Senji found his face and right arm drenched into a rear triangle. Then to seal it, he could only watch as Cassie pull her ankle to up the pressure. Steadily, Senji saw his vision dim as he was forced to stare up at Cassidy who swirled into shades of red and peach colors. From the leader's view, she would see his red and purple face from being choked by his own arm on one side and by her thigh hugging his carotid arteries. Senji coughed from the strain, but he was at least spared from his windpipe being crushed due her clean technique. It wasn't long then, before his movements came to a shuddering halt and a final full body tense became the only sign of life from Senji.

A bit of drool seeped from his mouth, finalizing that he was put into a slumber as his arm hung limply in the air.

Growling as she bit into the man's shoulder, the she-monster would taste his blood as it soaked into her mouth. However, Imai would not release her so easily. As he bled all over her mouth the man would start to convert his hold to one from her back. Still choking her as locked in a modified arm triangle on Sydney. Grunting out as he tightened the hold, the she-monster would thrash around. Trying desperately to break free but she was fading fast. As her struggling slowed to halt and her vision became blurry, the blonde beast would groan out weakly before finally going limp. Passing out from the lack of air as she was knocked out in Imai's arms.

Cassidy, meanwhile, was having much more success with her target. Having switched holds, the red star would watch as Senji's face turned purple as she squeezed her legs around his head and arm. Seeing his last moments of resistance before he ultimately seemed to pass out. A little drool coming from his mouth as she choked him unconscious like a bitch. "Hehe~ Nighty night little man~" Cassidy would giggle as she watched the man go to sleep. Finally releasing him from between her legs, the scarlet harlot would stand up and turn her attention to Imai. Clicking her tongue as she saw Sydney pass out, the brunette would curse herself for not being fast enough. Immediately running towards the man, Cassidy would attempt to land a drop kick to Imai's back as she tried to avenge her fallen teammate.

One more to go.

Imai loosened up his arms to avoid giving Syd brain damage. She went limp at his side and Imai was left with only one to deal with. The leader. Ever the quick one, Imai heard the stomping and turned around on his knees to see a flying kick coming. Cassidy's legs buried themselves into his chest, as Imai clutched at the ankles out of reflex but he didn't have the speed to reverse it from such a bad position. The hit was so forceful, to the point where it knocked Imai on his butt. The blonde writhed on the floor, his hips thrusting up, to cope with the spirals of stings that rolled across his chest.

Since Cassie's legs were near him, Imai reached out with his arms to try and hug her left ankle. If he was able to get this far, Imai tried to snap his legs shut around the brunette's left leg to isolate it. He had difficulties with trying to get up, judging by how using his elbows initially had made his tired body protest. That left him as being able to work for the ground for now. But he could still show off his skills from here. That wasn't an issue!

Finally, to help complete the kneebar, Imai thrusted his hips up into her knee joint. Imai hissed at the effort, laying his head down on the floor as he attempted to get the angle right. From Cassie's view, his back would be facing her chest. The principle itself was similar to an armbar but the speed was still slowed by his dulled reactions...

It was only herself and Imai now as their teammates were scattered unconscious around the room. Cassidy had to make this quick. After all, she’d been fighting the longest between herself and the last man standing. So, she’d quickly charge in, looking to land a drop kick before her target could get ready for her. Despite trying to catch her opponent by surprise, Imai would turn around just in time to get her boots nailing him in his chest. The impact sending her opponent down on his ass with a thud, while she’d land on her back only to preform a kip-up back to her feet. “Heh~ You’re going down big boy~…” Cassidy began to say before the man grabbed at her leg. The red star would try to shake him off at first. Only to fall over as he clung to her. Growling out in frustration as Imai then began to try repositioning them, Cassidy would fight back. Kicking at him with her free leg, the scarlet harlot would try to hit his arms and face in order to either weaken his hold or break it altogether. That way she could try to slip free and crawl away.

Knowing she was running out of steam after fighting for so long, Cassidy’s plan was to head back to the kitchen area. That way she could open one of the cabinets and start hurling various pots and pans at Imai. Anything that could rattle his brain would work as she tried to come up with her next plan.

Imai exhaled hotly, as he was being discouraged while Cassie tried to shake off his attempt at a kneebar. Various stomps assaulted his head and shoulders, leading to Imai's grip loosening due to the force applied. He snarled, displeased with how the fight was going so far. He had do something definitive to end the match. As Imai's kneebar ended with only an inflamed knee joint on Cassie's due to it being stretched, Imai planted his feet underneath his stomach and pushed himself back up to his feet.

He sprinted at a runner's pace, eager to stop Cassidy from whatever strategy she had concocted. To do so, Imai performed a leap from behind Cassie to cover more distance quickly and cause a spear. This tackle was intended to beat Cassie in speed before she opened the cabinets and cause her to go sprawling along the kitchen's smooth floor. If Imai's takedown succeeded, Imai would slump against her a moment to take in some breaths and soothe the fatigue he felt from the long battle.

That was no time for anything complex. So, Imai raised his elbows and aimed to slam them on Cassie's face for some vicious ground n' pound action! The blonde was seeking to end all of it....finally.

Cassidy would grunt out loudly as she was speared down the floor by her opponent. The impact stunning her as she landed hard on her back. Imai had managed to catch up to her before she could reach the cabinets. Resulting in the man getting on top of her and raining down elbows strikes down on her again and again. Grunting and crying out as he pounded on her face, the scarlet harlot would actually get busted open. Her forehead getting cut on one of the elbow strikes as she began to bleed down her face.

Cassidy's vision was starting to blur as she barely endured his assault. Desperate, the red star would grit her teeth and reach up to grab Imai by his blonde hair. Then, she'd try to swing him to the left of them and smash his head the the glass window of the oven. If successful, the red clad woman would try to roll them over and start beating the back of his head against the tile floor over and over again. Desperately and brutally fighting back against the last man standing amongst her opponents.

Imai kept raining down elbow strikes with such ferocity. It came to the point where he actually managed to cut her forehead open, which left the line to swell. However, it looked like Cassidy still had some fight left in her. He would aim to make it not matter in the end. That was his goal, up until Cassidy grabbed him by the hair and smashed his head into the side.---Momentarily, he lost his spatial awareness as he saw stars spiraling across his vision. When his vision cleared, now tinted by the blood crawling from his brow, Imai could only grunt and groan as Cassie bashed his head into the floor. To put up a defense, Imai tried to put his crawl his legs up Cassie's body, locking them around her waist so that she would be hard-pressed to get to full mount. Then, he tried to plant his hands on her shoulders and push to get some distance. At the same time, he looked to wrench his head backwards in order to see if he couldn't physically PULL his head out of her grip.

Running low on gas and options, Imai decided to for a fake-out. He swiftly transitioned as brought his leg back the rest of the way and caught her neck after threading his right foot over her left arm's shoulder, curling the leg around her nape. This was when the 'fake-out' was applied, because Imai was thinking that she would be concerned about defending the desperate triangle choke.

Triangle Feint

Sweaty and tired, Imai only used his right leg to help push her face towards the left so that he could swing his other leg around her face. He let his grips on her shoulders go, in favor of pursing the immediate armbar. He snatched up her wrist with both hands, seeking to pull the arm so that it would be pushed against his crotch for a hyperextension. With Imai's legs possibly pushing Cassie onto her back, she would have to act fast to reverse their positions before she would be forced to tap out or face a nasty limb break. But, no matter what, she at least had precious seconds to decide what to do or how to stop the armbar in the first place.

Armbar Attempt

Armbar Finish!

As she repeatedly smashed Imai's hed against the floor, Cassidy would suddenly let out a grunt as the man wrapped his legs around her waist. Giving the red star a hard squeeze before switching his hold. Locking his legs around her head in a triangle choke. This was just a feint though. The real threat came as Imai would look to convert his hold into an armbar. His hands catching her wrist as his legs went to lock around her arm as they rolled to the side. Gritting her teeth, Cassidy would reach out and grab her hand tightly. Keeping them locked together as she resisted the armbar by keeping her hands clasped together and preventing him from extending her other arm. Continuing to fight back like a woman possessed, the scarlet harlot would bite down on one of Imai's thighs. Giving him a good mark where her teeth sank into his skin as she'd turn her body around to start kicking at his face. Cassidy was doing everything she could with what little she had left to fight back against the last man standing. Refusing to give in when she was so close to victory.