Avryl vs Antonina

Antonina was still impressed by the fact that, despite having been nearly knocked out once, Avryl had returned at her with such fire and strength. This meant that she had to wear her down some more. Tucking Avryl's foot under her armpit, Antonina would fall back to the mat, trying to lock in a kneebar on Avryl.

Avryl bit her lips to keep herself from screaming in pain as Antonina's kneebar started affecting her. She brought her hands to her trapped leg as she tried to pull it out of her opponent's hold, but her struggles were just making it worse for her. If the blonde didnt let go of her in a while, she'd start randomly punching her in the legs. "Leeeet mee goo~!!!!"

Antonina didn't let go indeed, ignoring Avryl's punches for as long as she could. She would continue subduing the girl until she thought her leg was now weak enough. After that, she released the kneebar, but didn't let Avryl go. Instead, the Russian would grab her other leg, putting her in a kneebar indentical to the last one.

Avryl moaned in pain as her leg was tortured to the point she couldnt feel it anymore. She wouldnt allow Antonina to catch her other leg though. As soon as she released her, she'd use her healthy leg to try and kick her away, not willing to go and let the blonde torture her other leg as well.

Antonina couldn't grab Avryl's other leg properly, and so she gave up on that plan. The blonde got up, looking down at Avryl. She wanted to see if her hold had been effective, and so she would wait a bit for Avryl to get on her feet, inspecting her balance. "Come on, get up."

It really became a lot harder for Avryl to stand up, and it was all Antonina's fault! Her damaged leg trembled as she slowly got back to her feet. She managed to not fall to the mat again only because she was paying full attention to her feet. That would leave her pretty much open for a new attack from the blonde woman.

Antonina walked towards her opponent. The hold had worked better than she expected, giving her a fat weakness to explore if necessary. However, she didn't plan on attacking Avryl's bad leg again. Instead, she would grab Avryl's arm and move behind her back, putting her in a basic hammerlock. After all, it would be safer to stop her killer punches for good.

Avryl would attempt to throw a very good punch to Antonina's pretty face. However, if the blonde girl proved to be skilled enough to catch the heel's arm, move behind her and lock her in the hammerlock, Avryl wouldnt be able to struggle very much, afraid she might lose balance if she shook herself wildly and fell to the floor, which'd be definitely bad.

Avryl's punch was good, but not unexpected, and so Antonina was able to dodge it, grab the arm, move around and wrench it, all in one fell swoop. She had Avryl locked in the hammerlock, and now she would try to move her to her knees, knowing that her chances of escape would be minimized there.

Avryl went down to her knees, wondering just how much she'd be able to take before she couldnt move anymore. She moved her free hand to her shoulder and winced in pain as Antonina's hammerlock became a lot harder to escape from. She felt like if her arm would pop right off her shoulder in any moment. "Dammit, let go, youu bitch!" She screamed as loud as she could, arching her back a little in terrible suffering.