A dash of immaturity (Selene vs. Matt) (Complete)

Selene struggles, but is rolled off of Matt and onto her back. Not wanting to be straddled face down this early in the match, Selene quickly tries to roll herself over, but even if she succeeds at that, she'll quickly find Matt on top of her.

Matt chuckled as Selene tried to fight him mounting her but her struggles proved useless and she was now facedown with him riding her back. "My turn, now."

He would grab both her arms and cross them across her throat under her chin, then pull them both back into an agonizing adaptation of the camel clutch. Not only did it put strain on her lower back, but would slowly choke the life out of her with her own arms.

Muttering curse words under her breath, she found herself in a bad way. As Matt grabs her arms, she would attempt to flail them backward, hoping to score an elbow to his gut to throw him off. Failing that, she'd find herself in the camel clutch, fighting an exhausting battle to try to pull her arms free while trying to roll him off of her with what little leverage she could manage with the rest of her body.

Matt was about to grab her arms when one of them flew into his chest, stunning him so she could buck him off her.

Matt rubbed his chest as he rolled away from her. "You're a live one, I'll give you that," he muttered.

She quickly rolled away from him, adrenalin flowing from the dangerous situation she was almost put in. She quickly forces herself to her feet, if given enough time. "You're no slouch yourself," she says.

If he gives her the time, she'll try to circle around him, looking for an opening but mostly trying to get near the bed. She'll attempt to grab a pillow from the bed and fling it at him to distract him, charging after that pillow in the same motion to try to nail him with a shoulder tackle.

If he closes in, she'll try to hit him with a few quick jabs to the stomach in hopes to try to stagger him so she can attempt a DDT.

Matt and Selene circled each other like animals, adrenaline pumping through them. Matt knew Selene was up to something, he just couldn't figure out what.

The answer came when she chucked a pillow at him from the bed. He was able to swat it away, but then she suddenly rammed her shoulder into him. But Matt was ready, and when he fell he made sure to bring her with him.

When she was on top of him he would quickly wrap his legs around her head and arm, and squeezed them together into a triangle choke.

Selene had hoped to end up atop Matt and try to put the hurt on him, but he was faster on the ball than she predicted, and she'd find herself trapped between Matt's thighs. She grunted as the choke was applied expertly. Her face beginning to flush, her eyes met Matt's briefly. They had the look of a caged animal; she still had fight left.

That look though was to reaffirm where Matt's face was. A gasping moan of exertion accompanied Selene trying to right herself on her knees and lift Matt up slightly. The struggle was itself exhausting and painful, but she thought she had to make this count. With gravity slightly on her side, she lined up her free arm to try to nail Matt across the jaw with all the strength she had.

"A pillow, Selene? Come on, you're better than that," Matt teased to the flush-faced girl. "I told you I knew some Judo."

He was surprised when Selene started to rise. There was a lot of fight in the girl! So held on to her arm and squeezed his legs all the tighter, cutting off her cartroid arterty, trying to suffucate the red-haired woman. Hopefully this would drain whatever resistance she had left.

Selene let out a yelp as Matt tightened the hold, but was otherwise unable to reply, lacking the air to do so. She still couldn't let herself lose now, not yet, not like this. Readying her free arm, she attempted to swing at his face, in hopes of creating an opening.

((She does, but with him leaning back she wouldn't be able to reach his face.))

Matt could quickly feel Selene fading from his hold, but she still managed a weak little attemt to swing at his face, which went wide from the way they were positioned.

"I have a confession to make, Selene," Matt sighed, not letting up his hold in the least. "This is actually my first time wrestling a girl. And it has been fun! You're a great fighter. But we're not done yet! I know you can take more than this. I'm not letting you get away for that graffiti."