Satomi Kojima vs Taylor Parker

Satomi pulled back harder and Taylor screamed again. She clawed frantically at Satomi's hands, trying to separate them or grab hold of her fingers and twist or... something. She wasn't thinking in terms of intelligent defense. She was blind with the pain that wracked her entire body.

Another scream. Who knows, maybe she'd get to pass out. She'd never passed out from pain before. Or maybe something would break. As hard as she struggled against Satomi, there was still a part of her, something in the back of her mind, that told her that it wouldn't work.

Now Satomi was getting a little bit tired. She could feel Taylor desperately clawing at her hands though, and knew that if she kept this up the girl was going to give up from the pain. "C'mon just give up already!" Satomi said through gritted teeth. She pulled back a little bit more, pushing both of them to their limits. If Taylor doesn't give up soon, Satomi's gonna have to let go just to she could rest her arms a little bit.

Taylor's screaming had weakened into panting. She didn't have the energy to resist enough to be able to make too much noise. Still, she tried separate her legs and pull one knee up along side her body. She wedged her fingers under Satomi's hands and used what strength she had and the weight of her arms to resist.

She was in agony. But it would take something more than that to take her out of the fight. Part of her hoped that something would happen to take her out of the fight, like something breaking, to remove the temptation to submit. It was awful. But she was nothing if not a fighter, and as long as she was able she could never stop.

After holding the camel clutch for much longer than she was expecting, Satomi finally let go. Taylor didn't seem to want to give up no matter what happened, and Satomi was sure she didn't have the strength to knock the girl out using this hold. Still, she was sure that she did plenty of damage to Taylor, perhaps enough to keep the girl from fighting back.

"Hah... hah..." Satomi panted, "Well... you are a tough one..." She sat on top of Taylor, resting her arms a bit, recovering before striking again.

Taylor flopped face first into the mat. She gasped for air now that she could breathe easily again. Her hands wrapped around her neck and she tried to curl up but was impeded by Satomi's position. "Get... off..." She said with some effort. Everything hurt, but nothing was broken or really injured. She'd be fine. She was fine, she just needed to keep moving, or else she'd very soon not be fine. She certainly wasn't going to win wearing Satomi out by making her beat the crap out of her.

With Satomi still on her back, she pushed up with her arms, straining to turn her upper body so she could reach back and snag a handful of Satomi's long red hair. She used her weight and all the strength she could find to yank down and forwards, hoping to god that Satomi followed where her hair went. Getting the girl off of her would go a long way toward improving her night.

Satomi was planning on taking a short break while sitting on Taylor's back and keeping her down. Sadly, her opponent had other plans. Satomi yelped out in pain and Taylor reached up and grabbed her wavy red hair, tugging downwards. She bent a little before resisting, grabbing Taylor's hand and pulling upwards to try and immobilize her. Still, Taylor had gravity on her side, and was slowly pulling Satomi downwards. Satomi wasn't giving up without a fight though, gritting her teeth from the pain, while fighting back as much as she could.

But eventually Taylor tugged Satomi off to the side. Satomi didn't leave without a parting gift though. She still held on to Taylor's arm, wrenching it to the side as she fell, hoping that would at the very least inhibit her use for a while.

"Aaha!" Taylor cried out as Satomi torqued her arm around. It was a huge relief to finally have that girl off of her, but she wasn't out of the woods. She was hurt. She could recover, but that was only if she could fend Satomi off long enough to do it.

You're a tough girl, Taylor, just be tough, she told herself. Still Arching her back in pain from the lengthy camel clutch, she rolled away a couple times before trying to bend forward and get her back moving again. She continued to scramble all the way to the far turnbuckle and threw herself against it, leaning with her back to it while she rubbed her neck, wincing in pain. She looked across at her red haired opponent. There was no way she was going to let some roller-waitress do this to her.

"Whatsa matter?" She called. "Tired already? C'mon."

Satomi let Taylor get away, content to let the girl recover while she got some feeling back in her arms. That camel clutch tested her own strength to the limit as well, though Satomi knew that she wasn't feeling nearly as bad as Taylor was. That was a small measure of satisfaction, as Taylor annoyed her to no end. She let Taylor rest for a few moments, before heading her way.

"Heh, you should be glad that I'm merciful," Satomi said, "Or else I would've broken your back!" She stepped in close and grabbed Taylor by the hair, pulling her up a little bit, before sending a knee straight at Taylor's face!

"Yeah, okay, I was just waiting for you to get tired. Nice bow, by the way, you look ridiculous." Taylor spat. She loosened up her back and stretched her arms out in front like a cat. When she saw Satomi coming at her again, she did her best to get ready.

"Ack!" The girl snagged her hair. She got both forearms up in front of her face horizontally to protect against the knee, though it stung her arms like crazy. She pushed off the mat and retaliated with an elbow, swinging it up at Satomi's chin like an uppercut.

"Back OFF!"

Satomi was rather surprised that Taylor managed to block her knee, thinking that the girl was far too tired and worn down to have such reactions. But if anything, Taylor was a tough one. She still had enough in her to insult Satomi after what she put her through. And it wasn't like the knee did no damage either.

Then Taylor leapt up, and swung her elbow out. Satomi quickly leaned back, dodging the worst of it, though it clipped her chin. She was forced to let go of Taylor's hair to do this. Taking a quick step back, Satomi surveyed her opponent. "You're surprisingly tough," Satomi said, "I thought you'd be still crying in pain after that hold.