Dirk Lewser vs. Lady Torment - A Change of Pace

Dirk managed to slip out from underneath Lady's tall legs that caught her off guard, having underestimated his speed! She gave a "HAIH!" as Dirk managed to land the shotgun dropkick on her leg, causing her to disbalance and wobble.

However, as he bounced off the ropes and came in for a stronger attack, aiming to land a bulldog, Torment, without actually looking at Dirk (she instead eyed one of the Titantron screens up above around the arena), as he got close for the jump, she used her hurt leg to lean towards the side, and if Dirk didn't react fast enough, whipped her other leg around in a fast axe kick aiming to intercept Dirks aimed trajectory!

Dirk's first attack was a success and it was time for a follow up! Unfortunately, Lady Torment had other plans.

After he leaped off the ground, intending to bring his tall opponent face first into canvas, despite the damage she took on her leg, she quickly leaned away from Dirk and used her other to smack Dirk down to the mat instead! A quick "GAH!" escaped from Dirk's mouth as he was hit in his chest and smacked down to the mat.

He landed harshly on his back, but the impact wasn't enough to stun him. Dirk quickly raised his arms and his knees in a makeshift stance that would make even Antonio Inoki proud. He looked up at Lady Torment, determined to counter any follow up she had planned. Or, at the very least, guard himself so he could quickly get back on his feet and try to knock her off her guard again!

As Dirk brought his guard up, ready for a defense, Torment seemed ready to throw down offensively.

She immediately got back up, pushing herself up on her arms into a handstand and then looking at Dirks stance for a half second...before she ran back into the ropes, bounced herself off, and went into a running tackle aimed at Dirks torso!

To Dirk, it seemed like his counter stance scared Lady off. Because, she looked down at him before quickly disappearing to the direction of the ropes. The rookie was surprised by Lady's quick runaway and wondered what she had planned.

He exerted and rolled himself forward to a sitting upright position. Suddenly, he realized where Lady Torment disappeared to. She had just whipped herself off the ropes in front of him and quickly charged back in his direction!

Before, a word could escape his lips, Lady Torment had tackled Dirk and harshly slammed him back unto the mat. "KSH!"
But, Dirk was far from out cold. Using the momentum from the tackle, Dirk would quickly wrap his arms around Torment's torso and roll backward with her. Once he stopped, he would sit upright and harshly yank back on one of her arms!

Dirks quick thinking had given him an advantageous position, getting him to lock up one of Torments arms! The crowd was electrified by the Secret Weapons fast reflexes. But they were also cheering for something else.

Because Torment just sat there, looking at Dirk, not reacting to the submission hold at all. Despite the rather painful look of the hold, she just sat there, looking at him, before yanking her arm forwards at such an angle that she was able to fall backwards on the mat, bringing Dirk along as she brought both her legs up to clamp them around Dirks neck!

Dirk pulled on Lady Torment's arm, but just like before, she offered no reaction. She only looked at him, no emotion. No worry. No fear.

Within moments of staring at each other, Lady Torment quickly snatched her arm forwards and away from Dirk, bringing him forward, still holding on! His back dropped to the canvas and he released the arm! But, before Dirk could retaliate, he felt something coil around his neck. It was then he realized... Like a snake with wicked intentions upon discovering it's prey, Lady Torment had wrapped her long legs around with his neck!

"Gelgh!" Dirk sputtered as he reached at the pale skinned snakes caught around his throat! The referee quickly came over as asked Dirk if he wanted to quit!
He only responded with a quick albeit encumbered shake of his head. "Don'tpanicdon'tpanicdon'tpanicdon'tpanic!" The Secret Weapon quickly thought to himself as he began to think of an exit strategy. After coming up with a plan, Dirk took a great breath.
After filling his cheeks with air, Dirk would place his open hands behind him on the mat and start bridging upward. After a couple of pushes, Dirk would perform handstand with his legs pointing to the sky and meeting eyes with his opponent. Albeit straining, teeth gritted, and shaking from trying to keep balanced.

If Lady Torment was too taken by the shock and awe of Dirk pulling this maneuver off, Dirk would build up and launch both of feet in the direction of Torment's face for a "mule kick" like attack before falling onto his stomach and face.

The bridging and handstand caught a lot.of people offguard, and even Torment looked at it, and to everyone's surprise, she let go of Dirks neck. It would seem she had been awed but really, she just wanted to see what this fella was trying.

So the incoming mule kick was entirely her choice to receive.

The kick came down, and at first it seemed like it impacted hard, until people realized she had caught the kick with both hands! She held a tight grip around Dirks ankles, as Dirk now lay on his stomach and face, Torment pushed herself to her feet with her legs while holding Dirks ankles.

"Did... Did I get her?" Dirk questioned to himself as all he could see was the darkness of the canvas. He felt an impact from his feet after his mule kick attempt. But, he didn't truly know what had happened. Suddenly, he heard the awe and shock of the crowd. What was going on? What happened?

Dirk was completely in the dark until he felt his feet began to be lifted. As his upper torso began to be dragged backwards and he began to see the sight of Lady Torment's legs, he slowly realized what was happening. He had been shoved into lockers, been given swirlies and even had his legs been swept from under his feet only to eat a face-full of mulch upon landing back on earth. He suffered all those harsh times throughout his school days. But, never did he ever expect to be held upside down by the ankles by a taller woman. He wondered if she was going to shake him up and down for any loose change like they do in those cartoons.

He tilted his head down and looked at the "face" of his captor. Well, this was going to make an interesting highlight for the match. The referee had no words for what was happening right now.

Not wanting to be in this position for too long, Dirk would quickly grab unto his opponent's wrapping on her left leg and try to use his hands to "climb" up her body.

And of course, some more "vocal" members of the crowd were cheering the two wrestlers in their current position. This would only make Dirk blush in embarrassment, as he was not trying to turn this into a hentai match. But, that only served to make him want to escape Torment's grasp even more!

So, taking a chance, Dirk would attempt to lean back and smack Lady's torso with a forearm strike!

Torment eyed Dirks attempt at trying to break out, ignoring the audience reactions, as the forearm strike came in!

Torment took the brunt of it to her stomach, causing her to hunch in pain at first it seemed, before she gave her retaliation via spinning, releasing Dirks ankles in the process, and as the tumbling Weapon fell on the mat, and in the end of Torments spins first full rotation, Torment would hop up and try to bring a leg drop down on Dirks chest if he didn't get out of the way!

The forearm strike connected dead center in the stomach of his opponent. Dirk felt a little happy when he felt Lady react in pain once more. Which she rarely seemed to do. At least, submission -wise. Dirk could almost touch the mat...! But, it was all for nought when Lady would start spinning?!

The rookie could feel the ground would quickly leave his grasp once again. Suddenly, Lady would release Dirk from her clutches and she would let her opponent fall shoulder & back of neck first unto the canvas below.

"Dawgh!" He would grunt as he landed from the drop. Dirk would be slow to react as he needed to get blood back into the center of his gray matter as opposed to it being above it. Little did he know, Lady Torment was ready to follow up! As Dirk regained his focus, he quickly realized his opponent was going for a leg drop!

Unfortunately, Dirk didn't have the speed to get out of the way as he took the leg drop straight to his chest! But, unfortunately for Lady Torment however, Dirk had a plan! If she didn't move her leg quick enough, Dirk would grab a hold of her leg and tightly trap with both of his arms.
Then, he would get to his feet, flip Lady onto her stomach, step on the back of her other leg to keep it and her from moving, and harshly turned her ankle as he went for a desperate version of an ankle lock finisher! The 'Say Uncle' Lock!!

Would she say it? Can she say it?! Will she even react to it?!

"Come on, Torment! Let's see you get out of this one!" Dirk didn't say this is in a taunting manner. This was adrenaline and his want for victory! That and he was genuinely curious of what she had in store.