Jean Grey vs Reika Hasegawa

"UGH!" Reika's head snapped to the side from the blow. Fighting off waves of dizziness, Reika tries to strike back, hammering a fist at Jean's midsection.

Jea would take the shot to the gut doubling over. Then she with a snarl she linked her fists together and tried to bring them up swiftly in a big uppercut move into reika's jaw.

"Un-GUUUUUGH!" Reika's head snapped back as the blow hit her jaw, sending her collapsing onto her back. She let out a slight moan as she gazed up dizzily at the lights, her chest rising and falling.

Jean then goes for Reika's legs and would try to fall back to catapult her so that she went face first into mat behind her.

Reika was unable to fight back as Jean grabbed at her legs, only giving a slight moan as she blinked, trying to get her bearings straight. A second later, she was sent flying, head over heels, as Jean tilted back, sending Reika flying forwards and landing on her front with a crash. Colours swarmed across Reika's vision as her forehead smacked against the mat, dazing her further.

Jean would still hold onto the ankles and use some of her agility to flip backwards so she was sitting on Reika's back. Suddenly she would start playing with Reika's ankles and try to cross the blonde's legs over her own as she went to slowly rise.

Jean was attempting to lock in her X-crucianator Sharpshooter finisher in a rather unique way!

A sharp pain suddenly shot through Reika's hurting ankle as Jean rolled her legs back into a sharpshooter. Her lower back also burned with pain as it was stretched, but that was nothing compared to the stab off agony that flared in her ankle. Reika shut her eyes, clenching her teeth as her face was pressed against the mat. Doing her best not to cry out, she pressed her palms against the mat and tried to push them both towards the ropes, all the while fighting the urge to scream.

Jean grinned in confidence as she felt reika struggle underneath her. She was pretty sure she had her where she wanted.

She would allow Reika to crawl a little bit to the ropes, perhaps crawling about two pushes almost as if to let Reika build up some confidence and expend some energy. Jean looked back with a smile and then she turned, eyes forward and got a determined scowl on her face. With that she stomped down hard with one foot and arced back hard to put great pressure on Reika's thighs and lower back as she attempted to plant the sharpshooter hard and prevent anymore movement.

"Tap!!!!"

This time, Reika couldn't hold back a scream. She buried her head against the mat as her back was arched painfully, the sharpshooter sending even more pain lancing through her sore ankle. She only screamed a little, however, before she clenched her teeth and her eyes.

"Nnn...nnnno!" she said. She tried to pull herself further towards the ropes, but Jean had her locked in too tightly. Breathing heavily, she tried to shut out the pain, but it was quickly becoming unbearable.

Jean grinned excitedly as she continued to work the back and legs of the cute, helpless blonde. She tossed her red hair a bit and smiled at the crowd, especially as the flashes went off across the arena for those who wanted a vintage picture of Jean bending this cute girl in her signature hold.

If she knows what is good for her she will give up soon. I can do this all day.