Zoey Hamilton vs William Castur - standard match

Zoey would finally end up having her opponent's arms push her rear with enough force that Zoey would land on all fours in front of William before getting to her feet.
"That's the kind of humiliating thing I was talking about, actually most the time it was worse " Zoey would say as she watched William get up, starting to remember more about the night before, Possibly due to her head being hit so much.

"I...I see what...you meant." Will would reply, still a bit out of it. Seeing Zoey on all fours, Will would try to grab her by the legs. If he could he wanted to stand up with the girl's legs still in hand. If she didn't put up much of a fight, Will would get his hand on her foot and start to twist her ankle. He would try to get her feet out of the equation. He figured if she couldn't stand, there was no way she could fight.

Zoey would still be a little bit overconfident and would take too much time getting to her feet which would result in her foot suddenly getting grabbed and twisted in an ankle-lock. Zoey would let out a cry of pain as she immediately started to try to crawl to the ropes in desperation.

"No you don't!" Will would yell as he tried to roughly pull the blue haired girl away from the ropes. He would twist her ankle further, trying to coax a submission out of the girl. If he could he would start walking back towards the center of the ring, trying to get Zoey as far away from the ropes as possible. With each step he took back he would once again give her ankle a sudden twist as he made sure to keep up his attack.

Zoey would roughly be dragged back to the middle of the ring and would try to crawl again but immediately be dragged back, it seemed Zoey had lost the right to mercy after what she had just pulled.

Zoey would groan in pain as she punched the mat once, then tried to push herself off the ground while lifting her other foot and as she did Zoey would try to kick Will's hand that was holding her other foot, Zoey would be kicking blindly but would have the sharp pain in the ligiment to help guide her.

While William liked to think of himself as a generally nice person, Zoey wasn't exactly bringing out the best in him. Upset about what she pulled at the bar and still embarrassed about her previous move, Will wasn't in the mood to take it too easy on her. He would try his best to keep the girl from being relieved of the hold and he seemed to be doing quite a good job.

"Ouch, tsk...darn." Will would mumble to himself as he was kicked in the hand. He would let go and watch Zoey's leg drop down to the mat. Trying not to lose momentum, Will would walk over to Zoey's side and try to land a stomp in the middle of her back. The longer the girl would stay down the better as she would be fairly harmless with her chest to the mat.

Zoey would start trying to get to her feet before she was kicked in the back and fell stomach first into the match and groaned in pain.

" Just keep moving, he's going to leave an opening eventually" Zoey would tell herself as it seemed she wouldn't be off the mat for a while.

William would once again go to sit on Zoey's back. This time however he would try to grab her arms and pull them back. If given the chance he would hook his hands under the girl's neck and start to pull back, stretching her in a camel clutch. He would then lean back further to stretch the poor Scottish girl out. "Gonna give yet?" He would ask from on top of her. He would try to bend her further even before she would answer.

Zoey normally would probably feel a little bit strange about a man putting his hands all over her,  though now she was too focused on the pain as Will stretched her into a camel clutch.

Zoey would let out a slightly muffled mix of a groan and a growl as Will stretched her head back which made it a bit harder for sounds to travel. She would then hear her opponent's question and would suddenly be pulled back further and would grind her teeth together and say " Naw" in a gruff and rebellious tone, reverting back to Scottish slang as she tried to endure the hold and think of a way out.

"Fine, have it your way." Will said as he would stretch the blue haired girl further back. He had to give the girl credit, she was pretty tough. Will wondered how far he had to bend her to get her to give up. He knew that he wouldn't have lasted as long as she had. Luckily for him though he was on the better end of the hold, straining his opponent's back as he just pulled and leaned back.