One More Chance...

She was having fun with this. She must have been. Conza cries out again when she squeezed, giving out light groans. She told him that the best option at this point was to go for the ropes. In this case, the "ropes" being the floor off of the mats. He tries to crawl, inching his way there with Yuki on him. "I-I can't...'

She frowned, "Don't give up! That's not an option here! Fight for every inch, with every last drop of strength you have!"

She squeezed again, "Either you fight or you get knocked out. Why do you think I never tap out? There is ALWAYS a way out, even if you can't find it the first time."

She could be a motivation coach. Conza pushed himself more, as hard as he could. Eventually, he would reach his hand over to the floor, tapping his hand on it to signify that he had touched the floor and for her to let go. After Yuki did that, he panted a bit before speaking. "What...What if I can't escape?"

She looked at him with a determined expression, "There is always a way. Don't just roll over and give your opponent an easy win. Fight back, even if that means struggling like a madman. Do the unexpected. That split second of shock on your opponents part could be your key to freedom."

She sounded mad. Of course sue wasn't, but it was because she wanted to help Conza. "Put me in something that'd be hard to escape. A Boston crab." He suggested. A move that he had not really been hurt by before, but a move he should know how to escape.

He lays back down in the center of the mats. "Go on"

Yuki nodded and got to work, pulling Conza's legs back hard while putting her weight on his back.

'No more hints this time.' she thought pulling back a bit harder.

He forget again how much Yuki wasn't playing, and really pours on the pressure. He'd never been in this move before, having no idea how much it hurt. "A-Ah..!" He cried, trying hard not to tap within the first few moments. He lays there, attempting to adjust to the pain

"Remember, your opponent isn't gonna go easy because you are smaller. You're gonna be facing two kinds of people in the ring: the ones who take you seriously, and the ones who just want to toy with you. They will slam and throw you around until you are nothing more than their personal rag doll. Do you want to be that?!" she asked loudly over his cries, pulling back a bit more.

He didnt want that. To he pushed around and played with because he was smaller and smiply for that reason. That was why Yuki wasn't letting up on the body, and why she pulled back more so he couldn't get used to the pain.

"I...Augh, understand..." He tries to pull his legs away from her, but testing that proved she had his legs held tight. He then tries to crawl again to the "ropes".

Inwardly, she smiled: 'That's it! Don't give in, and fight for every inch that you can Conza!"

She pulled on his legs a bit more, "Are you a useless rag doll Conza?! Or are you a fighter?!"