Eliza Harenwood vs Levi The Great - Dancing With A Star

No.

Nononononono….no! He was not going to allow this farce to go on for as long as it should!

Levi sought for retribution after those two kicks that already had the guy’s brain turn into mush. He just cannot comprehend that she could have this much power, dancing does not make you hit like a baseball bat! This is just ridiculous. And why is the crowd cheering for this crap!? Guys don’t know great wrestling if it hits them in the face.

Now though, he was fired up. As they say, what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger and Eliza was gonna have to do that if she wants to win. Because once the Great Train is fired up, there is no way of stopping it! Eliza may think that his rant was funny but she wouldn’t be laughing when it runs through her! God, she is such a pretentious bitch, just standing there looking all cool. Go ahead and do that. Like that will do her any good.

As the Great Train charged right in with dumb bitch town as his destination, she just stood there as if she was ready for him. His arms coming up, looking like he was going for a lock up for real and Eliza saw this as a chance to move away and fire a kick at him as she retreats.

Ha! Gotcha, you dumb cunt.

He was looking for that kind of reaction from the Dancing Passion and once she lifts her leg up to attack him, Levi lowered his arms and with both hands she would grab on the ankle just inches before it lands on his midriff. Having it in his grasp, Levi grinned at the British Aristocrat, her grip tightened on that ankle. “Oh are you now, Swan Lake?” Saying as a response to her smart aleck reply. “Well I hope you plan on trying harder on hitting me, dumb cunt.”

Eliza knew she would need to battle Levi head to head, in fact it was preferable to trying to grapple with him. Levi was getting just a taste of what the dancing passion would be able to deliver against him. Even if he talked a big game no one was the same after Eliza kicked them, now though Levi was ready to square up towards Ms Harenwood. Eliza was well aware he'd posses the strength edge, but it would just have to be something to work around. If she just kept delivering hits in any opponent would be worn down to secure victory. But the problem was keeping in the fight long enough to reach it.

Levi now seemed to be a bit more aggressive than before, but a bit more careful too. Now that he was aware of Eliza's power Levi was bound to take it into consideration even if he would deny it. Eliza however was intent on trying to press the offence to keep her opponent, but it seemed to be to the wrong call for the dancing passion. After swinging her leg out to kick Levi hard in the side it worked against Eliza as Levi instead managed to catch it.

Clicking her tongue Eliza knew she needed to respond quickly. She quickly lept up into the air to try and swing her free leg into the side of Levi's head to try and get him to deal with that however this braggart would. Ms Harenwood aimed for a potential counterattack at any rate before Levi had any bright ideas with his current situation......

Eliza just caught him by surprise.

That was the only plausible excuse Levi could come up with. Like as if he would have failed to block or dodge any of her attacks. That sneaky aristocrat just took advantage of not using a REAL wrestling move and making his brain rattle inside his skull. Now that he knows the kinds of game she's probably play, nothing can surprise the Great One.

And he looked to be proving that as he used his great wits to goad the Dancing Passion into going for a kick, which would then have him grab the leg, getting a good hold of it.

Ha! Now whatcha gonna do!?

Levi smirked when she saw Eliza's reaction to grabbing the leg, thought she certainly didn't waste time in going for a counterattack. An enziguri. Of course she'd try for a kick, what fucking else.

For that, Levi expected and was looking for that kind of response as Eliza lept in the air, the free leg swung for the side of his head, no doubt the crowd wanted to see that impact. Levi reacted, a bit slow but still, he reacted by just simply ducking his head down and letting it pass over. Course, the slow part is that part of her foot did clip the crown of his head. Nothing major but the Great One knew he dodged a bullet there which in this case was Eliza's stocking clad leg.

Still having a hold of one of her legs, Levi had a feeling she would fall onto her belly after this, so the dark haired man would follow to lock in a simple but effective single crab.

Since she likes using those legs of hers, Levi could go ahead in destroying one of them!

Eliza took pride in her speed and striking strength, able to precisely and decisively place the right blow at the right place to bring her foes to heel. But Eliza was still somewhat of a slave to form, while she supplemented this with an impressive ground game it could only address her shortcoming so far. Levi probably knew this in spite of how big a game he talked, Eliza wasn't fooling anyone with her attire after all. Eliza had reacted more on instinct in the current exchange however, likely due to her leg being grabbed and placing her in a vulnerable position. She wanted to try and strike this sod down and make him consider his decisions, but Levi was still properly trained in the ring it seemed.

Because he telegraphed Eliza's kick based retaliation and went for the duck, Eliza was still swift as per her skill set. She felt the foot collide with Levi's head, but it wasn't a direct blow. A ball instead of a strike. An oval instead of a circle. Eliza inwardly cursed her luck, she almost had him struck down there. But it just missed enough for Levi to count his lucky stars and wring Eliza into a single legged boston crab.

Instantly Eliza balled her fists and hissed out at Levi with "Damn you...." this was not good. Eliza would need to get herself out of this situation. Getting to the ropes would be a bit difficult but possible, powering out was usually not ideal considering Eliza's lithe frame. So Eliza would try to edge herself towards the ropes, wriggling about and trying to use her free leg to try and further unbalance Levi. This hold could do some damage to the dancing passion if she didn't stop it soon.....

Despite what his past performance would show, Levi wasn't entirely stupid. Even with those damn kicks that hit like a metal baseball bat, he still had his smarts. Surely, he was starting to figure his aristocratic opponent out. This one liked to use those legs of hers. The ones that had beaten her foes before him.

So when he did grab one of those legs, he had a feeling on what was going to happen next. It was something common in pro wrestling. One grabs the legs, the other performs an enzuguri to knock them down. Can see if from a mile away. Which helped the Great One cause if he was any slower, Eliza would still be successful in that kick and have his brain ricocheting around his skull. But he's able to lock in that single leg Boston Crab and delivery the pain to her.

Needs more polish but he's competent enough to get by.

"Fuck you too, Princess." He replied casually as he started to pull back on her leg. Now this felt good. Would be better if he locked in The Infection but this was a start. The crowd hoping the Great One while cheering their blonde hero to get to the ropes, or at least break the hold. They didn't matter now, it was just trying to hurt her as much as possible. Eliza wasn't going to make this easy for him however as she started wriggling about underneath him. Growling as he fought to keep his balance, Levi knew resistance was to be expected. He was doing damage to a part of the body that she put insurance in. Something precious to her in battle.

Levi only had one leg trapped, which is good. But not enough. Keeping her ankle trapped under his armpit, he reached out with his hand to grab the other stocking clad leg. But with her struggling, it wasn't easy. If grabbing it fully would be a pain, then his his fingers would latch onto the fabric to help pull it towards him. That is if it stretches enough....

Eliza knew that there was always going to be situations like this, where she would find herself being placed in a difficult situation and have her legs be the target of it. Hence Ms Harenwood wanted to have certain....contingency plans for when those moments did in fact occur, first was to not panic. Eliza had that down to memory, first of all Levi only had one leg of the dancing passion. Not two, this gave Ms Harenwood more of a chance to escape. The dancing passion was going to try and take advantage of this to try and free herself from her plight. Levi was far from winning, up till now Eliza in her mind had done a pretty good job at humbling this person.

Levi of course made a stupid remark, Eliza wouldn't let it get to her. He should try bearing the slings and remarks of old money nobility. But his next action would irk Eliza. Levi went for the stockings, Eliza was able to feel his fingers digging into the fabric of them. Now that was a problem, Ms Harenwood took great pride in her appearance and attire. Eliza's wince moved into an active scowl and inwardly she swore to teach this man what happened when you tried to tilt the dancing passion.

Ms Harenwood would shift her free leg about, facing it forward and shuffling about in her hold so that the free leg would make it appear that she was doing the splits. Eliza would shift her arms around so that they were wrapped around the neck of Levi, whereupon Eliza would start to choke him. Her leg was being put through the ringer, but Eliza could use her flexibility to her advantage as she dug her fingers and nails tightly around her foe's neck.