LEAGUE: Tsuzaki Shizuka vs Toranami Ryuke

Shizuka grinned viciously as Ryu clawed at her legs. Even as she fell on her sides, she grabbed at his chin with her hands to yank his mouth shut and add a new dimension of pain to Ryu's consciousness. "How do you like this now?" she taunted, knowing he couldn't answer her properly, the way she was clamped on his jaw.

"Mpphhh..." went Ryu's muffled protest, to his further embarassement and her evil joy, as Shizuka kept the squeeze on him, exacting groans of pain from his mouth, only to deny them with her handgagging.

Now, THIS was the evil, relentless wrestler they had warned him about in the boys' dorm.
And, the more she held him in her vicious submission, the more he could feel his hands go weaker against her thighs, his struggles go softer.

Shizuka laughed harshly over Ryu's helplessness. She cruelly made to roll them so that Ryu ended up on his front and Shizuka on top of him, so that she could add her weight to the stranglehold in place around his neck.

"Nnff... nnn.." Ryu's muffled protests were subsiding into soft whimpers now as Shizuka could squeeze him at will, feeling Ryu go weak from air restrainting. So that the kid seemed to slowly and inevitably fade at her mercy.

"So I guess this is goodbye," Shizuka snickered. Then she sneered deeper and added, "Oniichan?"

Ryu didn't react to Shizuka's taunting question, except for a soft incomprehensible whimper as he seemed to go drowzy and limp in her hold.
The ref girl bent over to check his state and started the count, lifting Ryu's arm once and counting "ONE...!" when it lifelessly dropped to the canvas.

Shizuka trembled, but in cruel joy. She began laughing aloud, throwing her head back in delight at having utterly deceived and crushed her opponent.

"Two!" the ref counted.

Before the ref could even grab his wrist for the third time, Ryu unexpectedly reacted: with a rush of adrenaline, he just refused to let himself drift into blissful unconsciousness and recalled his remaining strenght for a desperate escape attempt.

With a tug of his body he tried to roll the two of them in a way they both were facing down. If successfull, that would give him a chance to slightly pry apart Shizuka's legs for a moment, just enough to hopefully flip himself out of her submission.

Busy laughing her head off, Shizuka was caught off guard by Ryu's sudden roll. Her startled legs loosened around Ryu's neck. "No!" she exclaimed as her opponent flipped out of what had been a sure victory!

Frustrated, the Devil Violet howled. Her fist bounced off the mat in anger. Shizuka furiously got up at once and marched on Ryu, intent on violence.

Ryu's maneuvre came out quite spectacular and acrobatic as he flipped out of her hold ending in a standing position, which would probably fuel up Shizuka's rage. The young wrestler huffed in relief, smiling for his succeeded escape, but he still was dizzy from the prolonged squeeze, so his legs went weak and he had to step back and lean against the ropes, panting heavily while he saw the girl walking in with murder in her eyes, unsure of what to do to avoid her next attack.