Courtney, Matt, and Kira chillin (open 4 anything)

Courtney smiled and she let him pull him into the camel clutch."But, you wont suceed in any of them-I WONT LET YOU!", she yelled and yanked her arms off his thighs, and grabbed the back of his head, throwing him over her head, making him land on his stomatch. She grabbed his arms and put her feet into the grove of his knees, and roughly slammed onto her own back, pulling Matt into a ceiling hold."SUBMIT!", she yelled, new energy flowing into her veins. She could almost see Brent leaning against the wall, smirking at her in his usual blue baseball shirt, his muscles bludging, his eyes glowing-giving her a small nod, then vanishing.

Rin quickly turned Kira over and put him in a Overhead double toed leglock bow and arrow hold. she would grab his neck and legs with her arms and flip him over while pressing the knee into her back.
"I want you to beg for mercy... cause we're just getting started..." Rin said with a smile borderlining insane.

Matt's eyes widend when Courtney slipped her arms out of his hold. He would have tried to grabthem again but suddenly he was tossed right over her head. He landed on the floor with a grunt. He immedaitely looked back, and scwoled as he saw Courtney approach. "Like hell!" he shouted, and before she could get the cieling hold lock in he would throw his foot back to kick her in the stomach again. If that stunned her he would immedaitely swivel around and grab her legs, yank them out from under her, and then tun her over into a viscious boston crab!

Courtney grunted from the kick, but immeidatley jumped back, knowing Matt loved to take advantage."I was taught to know your opponents movements before they strike", she growled."He fights so much like Brent",she thought, and heard a chuckle in her head."You need to gain advantage by cheap shots with a big girl like you", Brent's voice said then vanished."Your cheap shots begin to annoy me", Courtney hissed and ran forward, teeth bared and did a jumping front kick into his stomatch, if that worked, she would grab his neck and throw him onto the ground.

Kira struggled all he wanted but, his wounds from courtney's match were far too great for him to do anything. This was extremely painful, he grinded his teeth as the knees went deeper into her back. He would endure it as long as he could.
It would take along time before he begged for mercy, he smirked, "bring it on!"
(Kira would stay in this positon until you guys finish really confusing if we do stuff at the same time)

"Cheap shots?" Matt repeated skeptically. "Give me a break. You're just mad cause it's not going as smoothly as you thought it would." Matt had one advantage over COurtney; he was alot faster than her. So when she ran at him he saw her kick coming a mile away. Swiftly he would move to the side and slip behind Courtney, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist. His muscles bulged, and with a strained shout he woud lift the girl off her feet, and slam her into the ground with a German suplex. With Courtney's considerable size and weight used against her, it would make for quite the impact.

"SHIT!", she yelled and landed on the ground, and breathed out a small "oof". But she quickly kicked him in the stomatch, grabbed his arm, and put him into an armbar, wrapping one leg around around Matt's neck in a half-headscissor, her other leg firmly pinning his other arm down. She yanked hard."TAP OUT!", she hissed."Thatta girl", Brent's voice teased in her head.

Matt was amazed that Courtney could bounce back so fast after a fall like that, and becuase of that he was caught in the armlock/headscissor. He grunted in pain, gritting his teeth to prevent him crying out. "Never," he growled. He would then shift his body, and try to aim a kick straight into Courtney's face to make her break the hold.

Courtney took in the kick."Uph", she grunted but didnt let go, just pulled and sqeezed harder."Hehe, choke and armbar-skills that kills", she teased with a smile.

"Guh!" Matt grunted as COutney squeezed tighter, his kick having little effect. But if you don't succeed, try, try again! He would then aim aim both feet at her face, and start to kick her over and over untl she let go.