Chizuru Vs Iktomi

Chizuru's eyes widened at the last moment before the hook landed square on her cheek, her head snapping back as she also took a step backwards from the force of the blow. She then felt the knee smashing into her gut, her eyes bulging out as she released some spittle from her mouth and was forced to double over from the hit. "G-Gah!..."

After the blow, Iktomi quickly got her foot back on the mat and stepped closer, covering the small distance between her and Chizuru. She united her fists together over her head, then brought them crashing onto the back of Chizuru's head in an axehandled blow.

"Ugh!" As Chizuru was slammed down onto the mat by her front from the force of the powerful axehandle blow, landing right in front of Iktomi as one of her hand reached the back of her head to caress it carefully, the blow taking a lot of her senses away as she softly groaned.

Iktomi moved around her opponent while she was on the mat, and went down on top of her. One of her knees slammed into Chizuru's back and stayed there, keeping her in place while the shaman tried to grab both her wrists. Once she got them, she would start pulling Chizuru's arms back in a surfboard stretch.

"Gah!" Chizuru grunted as her head jolted upwards from the knee smash, releasing some spittle from her mouth, before she grunted again as her arms were being pulled back in the surfboard, unable to move under Iktomi's weight. "Ugh... You're really g-good..." She muttered, complimenting the Shaman's wrestling skills as she was at the mercy of her hold.

Iktomi kept Chizuru's arms secured on her hands as she increased the pressure of her hold. "You're very strong as well. That's why I have to get this serious against you." After punishing her back for a while, Iktomi started moving up while still holding Chizuru's wrists, undoing the surfboard. But this was only to get her knee up again; after she was on her feet again, she went back down and hitting her knee on Chizuru's back once more. She would then reapply the surfboard hold after this hit.

Chizuru breathed out a sigh of relief, thinking that the surfboard hold was finished and Iktomi was moving onto something else. But before she could try to get a thought on how to escape this situation, her eyes bulged out as the knee struck the small of he back again. "Gah!!" She blurted out, her head jolting upwards again, before her head slumped back down and she just groaned as the surfboard was re-applied to her again.

Iktomi was not a girl who stayed put for long, so after her blow she just wrenched the surfboard for a few more seconds before changing her position. She maneuvered Chizuru's arms down, aiming to bend them into a double hammerlock. When that was done, she would pull Chizuru up and around so that the pain on her arms forced her either to sit or to stand on her knees. Finally, Iktomi would sit behind her and, still holding to her arms, sling her legs around Chizuru's waist and start to squeeze.

Chizuru let out a muffled gasp as the surfboard was finally undone. But her arms became really sore, and now it was restrained behind her back in the double hammerlock. She gritted her teeth, trying to prevent herself from yelling out as she was pulled up onto her knees, the pain rushing through the muscles in her arms, almost feeling like she is getting some muscle cramps, before Iktomi's legs wrapped around her waist, and she found herself breathing a bit faster just to maintain the oxygen in her lungs. "Grrr..." Chizuru growled lowly, can't think of any solutions to escape from this double hold. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to withstand the pain while thinking of a way out.

With Chizuru trapped in the double submission, all Iktomi had to do was keep her put until she gave up or got exhausted. She couldn't put all her strength into the leglock because of the punishing boston crab she had suffered before, but she still thought that she could keep holding Chizuru down. Instead of pouring all her strength at once, she made the hold just hard enough to keep Chizuru immobilized, and while she struggled the shaman would try to rest a bit and recover better from the earlier beatdown. Periodically, her legs tensed up around Chizuru's torso, but for now that was all she intended to do.