Aspiring Rookies

Moe thought she could act in light of knowing that her opponent would try to put her in holds to test her flexibility. Having an inkling of what Julia might attempt may help her land a hit or two. She thought that as long as she could connect with a few blows and trade moves with her opponent, she could eventually get the opening she needed to win. Unfortunately for the green-clad wrestler, those trades would not work out in her favor.

"Huh?! Moe exclaimed surprise as she soon found herself ensnared in Julia's Abdominal Stretch submission! "Ahhhh! Ow! Ok! Ok! I get it! I can't just charge at you and hit you!" Moe admitted her flaw in strategy as she exclaimed in pain. Her torso would be twisted and she'd be wrung out thoroughly by the gymnast while in this hold. The Abdominal Stretch was particularly effective on smaller victims, as it allows the aggressor to twist their victims to a greater degree than they'd be able to twist larger opponents.

Moe winced in pain, only keeping one eye open as she surveyed her situation. She used her free arm to to try to pull Julia's leg off of her own such that might escape, but she lacked the strength to, as her only free arm while in this hold was the one that was trapped in the Armbar, earlier!

"Haha yay, you're learning!" Julia exclaimed, happy to teach the petite wrestler a lesson. She used her free hand to quickly ruffle her sparring partner's hair. She would then slowly start twisting Moe further and further, watching her face to guage how much of an effect the hold was having. Feeling her opponent grab at her leg, the gymnast would suddenly pull back hard to discourage her. "Hey, don't touch my legs." She said with a chuckle.

Despite her opponent already knowing her strategy, Julia seemed to have little problem pulling off moves. She was currently dominating the match and wasn't looking to stop any time soon. She continued to stretch the smaller wrestler and was confident that she could keep it up until she got a submission out of Moe. "You probably should have stretched some more before the match." Julia would comment, wondering if it would have at least slightly helped her opponent.

Moe grimaces in pain as Julia contorted her torso. She'd be bent beyond what she thought possible before actually attempting to move her opponent's leg. Even with that escape being ineffective, Julia's teasing didn't drive much of any motivation out of Moe. She'd cough a bit and groan as the bending didn't let up!

"Didn't....didn't need to...." Moe began to say, while panting and taking breaths between parts of her sentences. "Eventually....you'll get tired..." Moe asserted before falling to one knee, and almost going limp! The tiny wrestler seemed to still have her heart in the match, even if her body was beginning to go!

"Hmmm I don't know. I really think you did." Julia was quick to respond. She cringed as she suddenly remembered a time she had forgotten to stretch enough before an event. If Moe was waiting for the gymnast to get tired she would kept waiting for a while. Julia was quite effortlessly holding her opponent still as she twisted the smaller wrestler's body. As Moe fell to her knee, Julia would follow her down and bend down to one knee herself.

"Well I guess I might get tired but you might find yourself pretty sleepy too." Julia commented with a slight grin, trying not to chuckle at her own inside joke. She would try fall backwards, pulling the petite wrestler on top of her. She would then try to wiggle forward a little so that Moe's head was wresting on her stomach. If she could manage, Julia would finally attempt to wrap one of her legs around the other woman's neck.

Moe breathed in sharply as Julia took to one knee with her to continue the submission. The frustration in the way she breathed was evident. It was obvious that she assumed Julia wouldn't be so persistent. The gymnast seemed to really know her stuff. Or at least relative to Moe, she did. She was putting on a clinic, stretching Moe into next week and sticking to her epoxy glue!

With much of her energy sapped away from her through the number of consecutive submissions she endured, Moe wouldn't have the fight in her right now to avoid being taken down to the mat! She'd let out a long, pained groan as she laid there on top of her opponent, completely dazed! "Uuugggghhh...."

Momentarily stunned, the newbie would be helpless, and unable to prevent Miss Hiroshi from reorienting herself and hooking a leg around the petite girl's neck, even if she took her time doing so!

Julia giggled as her smaller opponent laid back on top of her. "All comfy? Ready for a nap?" She would tease as she got in position. Hearing only a groan as response the gymnast would finally start applying some pressure. She flexed her leg and started constricting around Moe's neck until she felt she had sufficiently cut off the girl's airflow. Now all that was left for her was to lean back and wait until the rookie was knocked out.

The gymnast would keep squeezing, confident that she could deal with any resistance her opponent would put up. She couldn't help but smile as the other wrestler would struggle to break away. If Moe started to squirm around too much, the gymnast would make sure to squeeze tighter to try to stop her.

Moe barely heard her opponent's words. She'd wanted to respond, but quickly found that talking would use up air, a resource that would soon become finite to her! The petite wrestler would soon find herself ensnared in a scissor hold variation! She placed a hand her opponent's legs and feebly tried to pry it off of her, but to no avail! Moe would struggle a bit, squirming and whimpering for a few moments before slowing down.

Only after being squeezed for about 20 seconds or so did it occur to her that she knew an escape! Moe would fight using whatever strength she could summon and roll herself towards the ropes! She'd need a few rotations to make it all the way to the ropes to force a break. At least 3 or 4. Only getting the first rotation down quickly before slowly attempting more, as they cost more energy than the first one. Julia had made none of this easy on Moe. In addition to effortlessly working over and choking the life out of Miss Fukuouka, she had also made sure that this was happening in the center of the ring, adding to the list of Moe's hurdles to overcome if she wanted to have any real chance of getting back into this spar!

Julia thought she had things all wrapped up. It wasn't until she felt her opponent trying to roll that she knew something was wrong. "Huh? haaah hey!" She yelped as she was rolled over. The surprise of the move would allow Moe to roll two more times before Julia would start to squeeze hard again, looking to stop her opponent in their tracks. She grunted as she tried to keep squeezing despite slowly being rolled over for a fourth time, now on her stomach.

"Ugh darn it, I thought I had you!" The gymnast complained as the rookie found a way to reach the ropes. While it would take until after the spar for Julia to realize it, she would be glad to see a good method of disrupting the hold. As Moe reached the ropes, Julia would unwrap her leg from the wrestler's neck and make her way to her feet. It looked like at least for now the petite wrestler was protesting nap time.

Moe somehow found the strength to roll both herself and her opponent to the ropes! It was a trying experience for her. She genuinely didn't know if she could make it! The fear on her face would be noticeable with each roll if it weren't for Julia's fine legs squeezing the life out of her! While escape was feasible, it didn't come free. Mako laid there for quite a while, with an arm dangling over the bottom rope. She took deep breaths and held her neck with her other arm.

"You're...you're good.....but...I'm not done, yet..." Moe protested as she tried to make her way to her feet. If left uninterrupted for about 30 seconds, Moe would eventually tug on the middle rope and pull herself up to her feet before facing her opponent again with her arms up, still willing to fight her abundantly skilled, submission specialist sparring partner!

Julia watched with amusement as the petite wrestler tried to pull herself up to her feet. "Are you sure? You look pretty done to me." Julia commented. Her opponent looked fairly out of it, struggling now to even get to her feet. While the gymnast gave Moe some space, she wouldn't wait until the rookie reached her feet. She would walk up to her sparring buddy and lift her to her feet. She would then quickly try to get her opponent into a headlock, squeezing tightly around her neck. "Still wanna keep going?" She would ask if she managed to trap the other girl.