Makoto Kondo Issues A Challenge! (For Harukasan)

Makoto merely growled underneath her breath, already getting angry to the girl's taunt. "Stop acting cocky you bitch!!" She yelled out as she aimed to clothesline her down onto the mat hard.

Perhaps atthis early juncture in the match, Kondo wasn't to used to fighting someone so level headed for Aihara seemed to be having an easy time reading this fighter in her brash state of mind.

She would stand there waiting for Kondo to start to make contact with the clothesline. As she did she brought her arms up reactively, let the clothesline push ehr back slightly, and then would wrap her arms tightlly around the clotheslining arm and attempt to flip Kondo down to the mat on her back hard.

If this worked, Aihara would let Kondo sit up a bit and then attempt to wrench back hard on the arm she had caught to work it over.

Makoto nearly gasped in surprise as Aihara blocked the clothesline, and then let out a yelp as she was tossed onto the mat, landing on her back in a rough way. She gritted her teeth, trying to not let out any signs of pain as she sat up, but then realized that her arm was still being held onto, before finally letting out a scream. "Ah!" She yelled out as her arm was wrenched back, her other hand clutching her shoulder in agonizing pain.

Aihara listened to Kondo cry out and she let her eyes close a bit and smiled almost blissfully. She often enjoyed putting her opponents in some sort of submission hold and hearing them cry out in pain almost as if it turned her on.

She would continue to work the arm a bit giving it another wrench and placing her knee against Kondo's back.