Chelsea Loski vs Marikio Ishii

Mariko made little effort to protest as she got close and grabbed her, in hindsight this should have raised the red flags then and there as even breathless fighters will still fight or pull away in some manner but she wasn't thinking straight at the time.

Suddenly Mariko grabs the ropes and pulls her legs up to grab her neck. "What the -Aaugh!" Chelsea screams as she is sent face first into the turnbuckle her head colliding with it harshly as she falls to the floor, holding her head and wishing the ringing would stop.

And the Oscar goes to.... Mariko Ishii! Her little act had lured Chelsea right into her trap perfectly, and as a result the redhead got a faceful of the bottom turnbuckle! Mariko let go of the ropes and brought her feet back to the mat, then walked over to Chelsea’s downed body.

“Aww, did that hurt? Well then, you should just stay still and let me finish it.” she said teasingly, throwing Chelsea’s own taunt from moments ago right back at her. Mariko reached down to grab the girl’s legs and pulled them up and over the redhead to practically fold her in half. She then pressed her hips against Chelsea’s while holding her legs in place with her hands, and smirked down at her as she held the rather unflattering pin attempt. Meanwhile, the ref would slap the mat and start counting.

“One...!”

Chelsea was in pain but not so much pain that she couldn't hear her own words used against her like that, she wanted to retort back with something but at the moment she was too dazed to think of anything witty. Instead all she could do was lay ther as her legs were placed over her and she was set for the pin count. She slowly made her efforts feel to try and break away but the first count hit heifer she made much of any progress.

"TWO!"

Instead of trying to power out Chelsea instead opted to grab the ropes next to her and hope for the ropebreak to save her, it saved time and strength in her mind.

When Mariko didn’t feel Chelsea struggling very much after the pin count started, she started to think she might have the redhead beat. But before the three count could be made, the girl suddenly reached out and grabbed the rope to stop it. Mariko couldn’t help but laugh a bit at her own mistake in not moving Chelsea further from the ropes before going for the pin.

“Well, that was silly of me.” she said. But since she already had a hold of Chelsea’s legs, might as well make use of that. So Mariko looped her arms around the limbs and attempted to drag her foe out toward the center of the ring, where she’d then try to turn her over onto her front while wrenching on her legs to apply a Boston crab.

It very much was a silly mistake on her part to actually go for the pin then and there but Chelsea wasn't In a position to tell her that as she was suddenly pulled away from the ropes, her grip not so right that it required much effort.

Marino tried to turn her over and Chelsea fought it for as long as she could before her opponent cinched in the hold giving Chelsea legs and back another painful lesson as the pressure set in slowly she pushed herself back up on her hands where she would begin to trek towards the ropes.

Mariko didn’t have an easy time turning Chelsea over and applying the Boston crab. But once the redhead was on her front, the Japanese beauty sat back and started cranking on the pressure right away.

“Feel free to submit anytime~” Mariko said with a little giggle, though she highly doubted Chelsea would opt to comply. Sure enough the girl crawled and struggled toward the ropes, slowly but surely making her way there and dragging Mariko right along for the ride. Chances were the rope break would be coming soon, but the Japanese beauty sought to get everything she could out of her hold, and kept pouring on the pressure to do as much damage to Chelsea’s back as possible while the girl tried to get to the ropes.

Slowly but surely, inch by inch Chelsea crawled towards the rope so she could get out of this stop hold. Once again she opted not to speak as to avoid anything that could help Mariko happening to her. Though Mariko didn't make any effort to stop her efforts she did try and make the trip as hard as possible on her legs and back as she inched to them.

Finally her hand reached it and she held on for dear life. She didn't know how long she was going to hold the count so Chelsea didn't relax until she felt the pressure give way, lest she give Mariko any more advantages.

All good things come to an end, and so too did Mariko’s time torturing Chelsea’s back and legs with the camel clutch. The redhead finally managed to grab onto the ropes, and the ref began his warning count.

“One! Two! Three!”

“Alright, alright, I’m letting go.” Mariko said, putting up her hands and letting go of Chelsea’s legs while climbing off the girl’s back. But the damage had been done, and though Mariko’s stomach was still feeling tight and a bit sore, she had a good feeling she was in much better condition than her opponent at the moment. And she intended to keep it that way.

As she expected Mariko held on longer then the rope break and made Chelsea endure the Boston crab for another 3 seconds before she let up. Chelsea arched her back which at the moment hurt like hell thanks to Mariko and would be a hinder acne for the duration of the match.

She used the ropes to help her up, her legs wobbling as she climbed back up to her feet and tried to get her strength back to take the fight o her but for the moment all she could do was rest against the ropes and think of a plan.

Her opponent was starting to show signs of fatigue, and Mariko had no doubt a significant portion of that could be attributed to the Boston crab. Unfortunately for the pretty redhead, Mariko didn’t intend to let her recover so easily.

Striding right over to the woman against the ropes, Mariko reached out to grab onto her shoulders and attempted to roll back while pushing up against Chelsea’s stomach with her boot to toss her over with a monkey flip and put the girl on her back. If it worked, she’d immediately roll backward to land on top of the redhead, straddling her waist.