Haruka Tenou vs Andy Nakamura for the Sex Wars belt

Haruka snarled at Andy starting to realize how much of a pervert he was. While she would appreicate gestures like that from a woman she did not tolerate it in men. She pushed herself out of the corner as if filled with new righteous angry energy and stalked forward to meet him.

Andy's taunting strategy was risky, but it seemed to work as Haruka thrusted forward without caring much her defense. He stepped forward to intercept her with a knee to her belly. Though, his real intent was to then coil his body around her and lock her in a cobra clutch in the middle of the ring.
"Relax Haruka-kun... it's Sex Wars" he said in a kidding tone, as revealing his provoking intent while he tried to connect with the submission hold.

Haruka's defense had not been lowered. Her advance as stated was not a reckless charge but a determined advance.

Therefore as Andy threw the knee, Haruka crouched slightly with the left palm to catch the knee strike. Then her right palm would strike hard at his chin.

He tried to pull back in time, but her open palm hit him anyways. Andy hit the canvas with a smothered groan, lightly stunned as he rubbed his chin.

Haruka went up and reached down to pick Andy up by the hair. However before she would pick him up all the way to his feet she suddenly bent him down and then across her body as apparently she was trying to work Andy into her signature torture rack submission hold. Since she had used some energy she would be forced to kneel to hold him across her shoulders if she locked the hold in. She had used this move to finish opponents before but there was a chance that even if she locked this in that perhaps she hadn't punished Andy enough yet.

Andy was too stunned to resist from being put in her submission in first time. When she locked in the painful hold, all he could do was to clench his teeth and endure it. Soon, it looked like his struggles were starting to slow down. "Unhhhhh...." a soft groan escaped his lips due to the painful arching of his back.

Haruka started to tighten the hold a bit with a confident grin, biting her lower lip slightly. She looked up at the referee.

"Might want to ask if he has had enough yet or not."

Meanwhile Haruka would continue to hold the grip until Andy either gave up, passed out or found someway to hold out or escape.

Andy's struggles kept slowing down until they stopped. The ref-girl went to check his conditions, dropping his arms once as it fell down limply. Then she lifted his wrist again, ready to drop it for the second time.

Haruka waited patiently for the hand to drop two more times, wondering if the match was going to end here.

Andy wouldn't react to tthe second dropping of his arm, but before the ref would reach at his wrist again, he suddenly twisted and tugged his body in an attempt and squirm out of Haruka's grasp. Is successfull, he would slid down tho her bak and just reverse the torture rack hold, hoisting his foe up into his "Arch of Triumph" finisher: which was, matter of factly, a personalized torture-rack.