Artemis vs. BTM

Seeing BTM roll back onto his front, Artemis decided to really press her advantage now. She hadnâ€t been much in this match, but now she really seemed to have BTM reeling!

Leaning down over him, Artemis would crouch over BTMâ€s back, her skirt making the position slightly awkward. Picking the masked boy up off the mat, she would then pull his head back in a cobra clutch, much like he had done to her earlier! Unlike BTM though, Artemis wasnâ€t so versed in submission manoeuvres, however she did have the strength in her arms to at least wrench his head back enough to make it hurt.

“There! How do you like that, huhh?” sheâ€d shout out, her face beaming as she leaned back, pulling back the masked boyâ€s head and at the same time stretching out her own back! It felt so good after being locked in that damn hold, and she hoped heâ€d have him trapped there long enough to have time to recover from BTMâ€s opening onslaught.

BTM chest was hurting from Artemis's elbow drop, and his back stinging a bit from the missed finisher, thought he was doing well but clearly the table has turn for her favor. Now he tries to get up but she didnt allowed him to do so, with her soft behind sitting on his back making him blushed from the feeling, but that soon fade away when her soft hands going under his chin pulling back into an Camel Clutch, stretching out his neck and back. "A-Ahhhhh!"

Trapped in her hold as he barely moving around from it, tapping his feet to the mat while struggling to get out of this, hearing her words shouting at him literally surprised him of hos aggressive she can be. "A-AHHH.... it hurt ughhh!" he weakly respond.

With her hands wrapped around BTM's chin, Artemis would continue pulling up. She wasn't intentionally trying to be mean, or torturous, but she had been wanting to try her best; and having the upper hand over the boy after taking a bit of a beating early, she knew she had to keep going with it!

Artemis couldn't see the boy blushing underneath his mask (or had she taken notice of any of his discomfort during the match due to how focused she had been), however she did hear him groaning out in pain. "You can always submit you know!" she'd ask him with a smile, feeling like she might actually have him here, with her hands pulling tight on BTM's smooth, shaven chin.

BTM still trapped under her nearly tight lock Camel Clutch, pulling under his chin and stretching him out badly that he isnt that flexible but durable to withstand the pain, but for how long? Only he can say which the young wrestler can winced in pain, hard to endured it for quite awhile, hearing her that he could submit but weakly shaking his head. "N-noooo..." softly replied.

Though, he tries to reach up for her hands as he can hoping to grab onto her wrists before pulling in front of him enough, using his legs to push up against the mat to help him slide backward, maybe to pull her wrists forward to get her off of him and send her flipping in front of BTM while he slide behind. "Nhhhhh...."

Holding on firmly as she stretched the boy out, Artemis felt confident in hearing his groaning that BTM wouldnâ€t be able to take much more in the hold. Even as dismissed the referee, he sounded strained. “Câ€mooonnn!” Artemis would ask again as she pulled his head back...

Only for his head to disappear out of her hands! “Huh?! Whereâ€d you go?!” Artemis would ask with confusion written all over her face. Still, BTMâ€s hands were holding onto her wrists, and as he slipped backwards behind Artemis, pulling on her wrists firmly, he would flip Artemis completely over.

“AHH!” Artemis screamed out as she was flung into a frontal flip, an entire side of the crowd getting another good look up her skirt for a brief second as she flipped through the air. Landing with a thud onto her back, Artemis let out an “Uhhh....” and would look up in a daze, confused and stunned as to what had just happened to her.

BTM managed to pull a miracle to escape the clutches of Artemis's Camel Clutch, his neck and back was hurting even using her wrists to pull her off of him, it was worth it but for how long? The masked wrestler feeling bit sore all over and while shes facing up on the mat, he could take the chance now to get the win or else, the beautiful Artemis could really hurt him in some ways. "Unnnn...."

He tries to ignored the pain and reaching for her wrist, hoping to pull her over to face down before he could get that arm he grabbed onto, sliding it to tuck between his legs and laying over her back, clamping his hands together under her chin to pull back, leaning his head back to try to think hes a manly wrestler and not a wussy, hoping that gives him enough confident to force himself to pull onto her chin as hard and far back as he can, applying the Crossface. "Hurrrgh!"

On the mat dazed, Artemis couldnâ€t put up any resistance as BTM grabbed a hold of the Greek girlâ€s arm and pulling her onto her side, allowing him to wrap his legs around her arm and tuck his arms under her chin. “Ahhhh!” Artemis cried out as BTM wrenched back on her chin and neck, applying pressure with the hold. Feeling the pain wrench down her neck and back, Artemis would close her eyes in agony.

“Hnnnnn!” she moaned out, opening her eyes and looking around her desperately to try and find a way out of BTMâ€s crossface. Seeing the ropes were too far away, Artemis would slowly try and push herself up off the mat onto her knees, trying to force her arm free of BTMâ€s hold, or at least pull him off of her chin in a desperate attempt to overpower him.

BTM been trying his best to hold on tight as well keeping his submission lock on, hoping she would tap out and give up the match right now so he wouldnt hurt her too much, but she was a fighter for sure, not giving up quite easily it would seem when Artemis doing her best to slipping out of her arm between his legs, he was surprise to see that while his hands still holding onto her chin. "S-Shoot!"

He also getting up to his knees standing beside her with his hands being pulled on, he grit his teeth and thinking, maybe he can finish this once and for all. **Forgive me Artemis** With one more boost of confident, BTM release the hold and tries to scoop her up into his arms only to flip her upside down with her stomach resting on his right shoulder, holding her body with his right arm while his left hand pushing down on the back of her head against his young, smooth n strong abs, hoping to quickly drop down on his butt to put her in a modified piledriver finisher- "Fire Thunder Driver!"

“Ghhh~!” Artemis let out as she slowly began forcing herself up onto her knees as BTM kept the chinlock part of the crossface on tight, wrenching back on her head. It hurt, but Artemis knew the only way to escape was to continue to power up and out of it.

Just as she was getting onto her feet though, Artemis felt BTM suddenly let go and utter his apology. “Huh?,,,AHH!” Artemis let out as BTM picked her up over his right shoulder like a rag doll, before pulling her head down in place for the piledriver. “Ahhh! Nononono~!” she let out, kicking her legs about as her skirt draped up her waist, revealing her underwear completely as BTM held her upside down. With his hand forcing her head to his chest, Artemis couldnâ€t help but blush as her lips were forced up against his athletic body, her eyes unable to look at anything but his muscles.

Despite this distraction, she knew she had to escape. In a desperate attempt with her kicking legs, Artemis would try to push her weight to the side, trying to roll BTM off balance so she could tip him over sideways, and allow herself to land upright on her feet while keeping a hold of BTM in order to create a piledriver attempt of her own!

BTM manage to lift up Artemis onto his shoulder and holding her up pretty well, thankfully she was pretty light weight that BTM could hold her up, but only for a moment until she start struggling making it hard for him to keep her still, and not a moment too soon when she was slipping out of his grasp and dropping from the side, his eyes wide opening and was caught by surprise of her slipping out of his hold, yet the next thing she did even more surprising. "Whoa!"

He was lifted up as well and putting him in a set-up piledriver too! He gritting his teeth and struggling to best he can as well, not sure how long he have to keep up and hoping he could slip behind her somehow. " No no no no!"