Battle of the Wolves! Felix White vs. Wolfess

Now THAT was a little TOO easy. Quickening up her speed and land a simple uppercut had definitely made a big impact on Felix. Smirking, Wolfess would move out of the way as he fell forwards to the mat. She would then say, "Now, let's begin weez some basics, hm?"

She would now try to sit on her opponent's back, getting his arms over her knees. If she can get him to hold still, Wolfess would even pull his chin up for a camel clutch.

"Ugh.. Oww.. Hrrr.." Felix groaned to himself whilst gently writhing on the canvas, carefully rubbing his jaw with a single hand in an attempt to numb the throbbing pain which still lingered in unpleasant abundance.

"Huh!? What!! No!!" Felix suddenly burst out in protest when he found himself being moved into the ever painful camel clutch, yet before he was able to do much he already found himself tightly trapped in the destructive manoeuvre, kicking his feet and pitifully waving his hands in agony.

Wolfess was successful in getting Felix in her clutch and it looks like the boy is feeling the effects of it greatly. She did have pity tough as he was thrashing about in an attempt to escape from it. "Dear loup, haven't you ever been een zhis before?" Surely someone as tough as Felix could take this if he's been through holds as bad as this one.


After a while, Wolfess would let Felix go and back away to see how he's holding up.

"Aghh! Fuuuck! That hurts!! Ahaa..!" Felix growls in pain under his breath, stopping his previous fruitless struggling in an attempt to store much needed energy for later. It was always the simplest of moves which seemed to be the most physically draining and painful, this one specifically being a prime example.

"Huu.. D-Dam.. It.." Felix grumbled as he was released from the agonizing hold, limply falling down to the canvas as he attempted to refocus himself on what really needed to be done.

As Wolfess started to get back up after releasing Felix, she can see that the armbar had done a really good number on him. During the struggle, he almost sounded like he didn't know the hold or how to get out of it. She didn't want to put him through that much straining, but it's all in necessity in order to win.

"Eef you zhink zat was bad, eet's going to be much worse from here."

With that, Wolfess returned to her fighting stance and waited in anticipation for her opponent to rise back up. If Felix cared for his own dignity, he should be doing something now.

Feeling both a metaphorical and literal weight being lifted off of him when Wolfess let him go, Felix hit the canvas with a resounding thud, stuck painfully writhing in a small space for a few moments longer before looking up at his opponent with eyes full of newly forged hatred. How dare she make him look like such a weakling infront of so many people! There was no way he was going to let this wolf impersonator get away with it! Not in a million years!

"I'll show you worse!!" Felix suddenly barked with a burst of furious energy, leaping to his feet whilst aggressively lunging forwards in an attempt to tightly grasp his foe by the shoulders.

Wolfess would keep herself ready and focused as Felix was obviously feeling irritated when he was getting back on his feet. He lunged forwards to grab her by the shoulders and it prompted Wolfess to do the same. She would say, "Hmm, two to tango? Ooh-la-la, you're quite a chivalrous chien."

Wolfess at this point tried to use her position to twist her arms to the side and take Felix down to the mat. This other wolf was pretty active, she'll admit that, but she has more than one way to tire him out.

"Tango?! After im through with you the only place you will be tangoing to is the hospital!! You bitch!!" Felix growled in a state of utter outrage, his anger dramatically increased now that Wolfess had taken his sudden outburst of both strength and willpower and turned it into some kind of low class joke.

"You!! Just!! Wai-AGH!!" Felix was suddenly cut of mid-way through his angry threat, sent tumbling backwards onto the hard canvas with an unpleasant thud, momentarily stunned as he tried desperately to snap himself out of it.

Wolfess managed to twist her arms and take Felix down onto the mat right when his anger was getting higher. The distraction was enough to catch him off guard and execute her move well. She would add to her mockery, "I am waiting and all you can zhink about is running your mouth."

While Felix was on the mat, Wolfess would try to get him on his back while grabbing his legs under her armpits. If she can do it, she would also try to turn him onto his stomach and bend those legs backwards while sitting on his back for a Boston crab. "Eef zat eez what you prefer, zhen maybe zhis can help."

Throughout the entire time Wolfess was grabbing onto him as well as trying to reposition him Felix was violently thrashing in an attempt to fight against it, he couldn't let himself get caught by another submission hold, not after only just escaping from the last one.

Unfortunately for the wolf it was soon apparent that he wasn't going anywhere as Felix found himself being wrenched into one heck of a painful Boston crab. How was this women making such basic submission holds so painful!? Felix truly couldn't comprehend it! Perhaps it was the agonizing pain blocking his thought process!? Or maybe this wolf impersonator was some kind of secret pro?! He just couldn't come up with an answer!