Conza vs Suzanna

Conza stands up on his feet slowly. He growls and runs at the woman to tackle her down onto her stomach, since her behind was to him. If he was able to take Suzanna down, Conza would swiftly send an elbow into her back.

Suzanna SMACKED into the ground with a loud thud! She began to try to squirm free, but gave in from the rough elbow right into her back.

He put her down with the tackle and kept her down with the elbow to the back. Conza grabbed her leg and put it between his own to bend back. His arms wrapped around Suzanna's neck to try and lock in an STF. "Why the hell did you do that a minute ago?!"

Suzanna began to give a snarky response, but was cut off mid section with screams.
Whose screams? Hers. She hated this submission. Her legs began to flail about for the ropes.

Conza tries hard to keep that position and bend Suzanna's body in the STF. He groans, pulling more on her body. "Give up, yet?!" He shouts at her.

She screamed and squeaked.
It looks like a little bit more pressure was gonna make her tap out, crying like a baby

Problem was, Conza was running out of strength. His keypoint was speed, not power. Conza could only hold the move for a few more moments...

She gave a last few bucks, praying he would free her from the burning, straininng, painful hold. "LET ME GOOO"

One of those bucks did it. Conza fall off of her, sliding besides her into his stomach. He panted slightly from having to strain himself to hold Suzanna. But surely he was innless pain than she was.

Suzanna tried to crawl away to the corner, and try to massage ALL the sore parts, with a defensive stance up.