Catelyn Cormac Vs. Drake Ishikawa

He was aiming to end the match as quick as possible without hurt her. He didn't want to injure any woman let alone one that was kind to him when he first arrived. He waited expecting her to struggle and resist to find her way out of the hold. He would continue to rock side to side to make it difficult for her, trying to lull her into submission as he kept his hold locked on strong.

Cat was not about to be trapped so easily as she would begin to throw a few hard and strong punches at Drake's ribs, attempting to make him let her go and free herself from the submission hold, if it worked she would roll away and up to her feet, and charge at Drake and jump up, attempting to send a strong drop kick to his chest.

Drake held on tight and winced as she attacked his ribs. In response he squeezed harder to try to take some of the fight out of her. She was going about it wrong the pain just pushing him to go farther. She would have to think smarter and think of unlocking his hold or psyching him out if she wanted to get free. Part of him wasn't so sure he could keep this hold forever though.

Cat was not able to get out of the hold by force so she would try a different approach, she would move her hands down to his butt and squeeze on it hard, attempting to psyche him out, and she would try to get free and throw a might punch straight at his face.

"What the....?!?!?" Drake jumped and immediately let go no where near expecting that approach. His face blushed red as he didn't have time to react watching her spin around and catch him with a hook to the face. Being distracted before he couldn't brace himself and fell onto his back from her punch. He laid there dazed for a moment as he tries to regain himself laughing impressed with how hard she hit.

Cat got up to her feet and quickly moved to Drake's side, she would pull out her arm and curl it, her elbow pointing down at Drake as she would jump up and attempt to drop her elbow straight down on Drake's chest.

He winced in pain as he elbow dropped into his chest taking the wind out of him. He wasn't finished yet though, the pain snapped him out of it and put him back to business. He would attempt to get up before she thought of a way to keep him down. He had to think smarter now knowing she was going to play dirty to win. He calmed his mind and focused not letting her get to him. He waited for her next move as he attempted to stand.

Cat moved back a bit after her elbow drop succeeded, she looked over at Drake, as she got ready to fight once again, this time she would take the initiative and charge at Drake, with her right arm stretched back as she ran, to when she reached the huge Drake, throw her fist with all her might right at his chest, trying to drive and screw it in against his ribcage.

Drake would wait until she was ready to swing then he would drop to his knees last second and strike her in each thigh triggering the pressure points that would numb her legs. If he was successful he would then scoop her up in a bear hug and begin the squeeze the life out of her.

Cat was not surprised when Drake dropped down to his knee, when he did she would quickly jump back, avoiding the strikes towards her thighs, as she would quickly move into a defensive stance and patiently wait and see what the big Drake would do.