Those Who Slay Dragons: Makie Akamatsu vs Mark Jagger

Makie blushed a little as she felt Mark move from under her, his pecs rubbing up against her a little as he twisted to break the pin. Annoyed, she knelt upright, brushing her hair back as she tried to decide how to deal with the Dragon.

"You don't know the half of it," she repied to him, before grabbing his arm while he was still n the mat, sitting down, and sliding her and locking legs around his arm. For good measure, she ensured that one of her legs pressed down on the back of Mark's head, putting pressure on his neck, as she locked her ankles under her opponent's armpit, trapping his arm and putting pressure on his shoulder blade.

He hears her comment and it rings true, he doesnt know half of it and she was gonna show him what she means, getting his arms trapped by her smooth legs from behind, pushing his head against the mat and in a way, stretching his arms that hurting more on his shoulders, gritting from the pain as he knows this move but having trouble remember since the pains just kept pushing in his thoughts. "Aghhhh!"

His legs tapping on the mat, he isnt sure how to escape from this hold since he never seen anyone getting of it other than having his opponent give mercy to release them, not sure how Makie feels but for sure, she was determine to win and showing no mercy to Mark. "D-Darn! Augh!" Only thing he can really do is wiggling around his arms and legs, uselessly.

Makie clenched her teeth as she held on with the hold, hearing Mark cry out in pain as she wrenched his arms and shoulders the wrong way. She could hear her fans cheering in the background as she worked the guy over with her legs.

"Give up!" she growled, leaning back to pour on the pressure.

"N-No!" He shouted in pain, his arms were completely trapped and only his feet tapping on that mat to send out the pain somewhere else, it was giving him a difficult time to get himself out of this predicament move, his head shaking trying to think of a way to get out of it, looking around to see if the ropes were close to him but with him facing down, its gonna be difficult. "Unnnn!"

He tries to use his feet to push against the mat, maybe to off balance Makie to roll off his back as he planned to turn over to his side, hoping to get out or make it worst. "UHHH!"

The audience was going wild now as Makie kept Mark under control, putting the strong young man in quite a lot of pain as she worked him over with her hold. Her slim body arched a little as she continued to pull back on his arm. Just as she was about to tighten the hold a little further, however, Makie felt Mark twist to the side, throwing her off of him. "Whoaaa!"

Losing her balance, Makie rolled to the side and let go of Mark, getting back up to her feet. She wasn't about to let him go scot free, however: standing back up, Makie would run across to the ropes, bounce off, and try to nail Mark with a drop kick while he was still getting back up. "HYAAA!"

Mark was able to move his body side by side to get Makie slip right off of him, releasing the hold as he can feel his arms so sore and tired, straining by her submission hold, it was very effective and having trouble his arms a bit. "Ughh... dang thats... owww...."

He slowly pushing himself up but not with his hands but instead using his knees to get him at least sitting up, panting a bit from the exhausting and enduring from her hold, he was taking quite a bit of time to get up and soon, out of nowhere, Makie came in contact and hit Mark right at his chest with a dropkick. "AUGH!" Unable to use his arms to protect himself as he quickly knock back down on the mat with his back, rolling a bit until his body got close to the ropes, facing down as he groaning from impact.

Dropping down to her butt, Makie saw Mark go sprawling sideways as she nailed him with a drop kick. Encouraged by this success, she hopped back up to her feet, even as her opponent rolled towards the edge of the ropes, obviously in bad shape. She literally had him on the ropes.

Running up to her opponent, she grabbed Mark by the arm to pull him to his feet. Once she did so, she would swing him into the ropes and bounce him across the ring to the other set of ropes. The moment Mark came rebounding back, Makie would try to leap forward, pressing one boot against his chest as leverage while she kicked her other boot upwards into his chin. "HYAAAA!"

Mark is in really bad shape right now, his arms almost completely useless just hanging on his shoulders which its his most 'powerful' parts of his body for wrestling, for most wrestlers that is, but he needed for some power moves on Makie though he was having a bit of trouble against a veteran wrestler despite of him being stronger and bit bigger than her, she have more experiences than anyone he imagine. **and very cute too, plus dangerous!** He thought.

Slowly, struggling to standing himself up with his chest feeling the sting of her dropkick, until Makie comes up to him and grabbing his loosen noodle sore arm. "Ah tah tah tah......" Enduring the pain but still keeping his voice down as he can while she whipping him to the ropes and bouncing right back at her, unable to stop himself until she does it for him by flipping off his wide chest and bringing her boot up right at his chin like an uppercut, but with her foot. "UGH!" His head snaps backward with a jump, landing on his shoulders before his whole body landing down along with him in spread eagle, groaning by the amazing technique. "Ohh...."

Makie felt the jolt of impact run up her leg as her heel slammed up into Mark's chin. The fit young man crumpled to the mat, lying spread eagled after Makie nailed him with that quick, but effective, upperkick. He was moaning a little, obviously dazed, and obviously vulnerable to further attacks.

Makie, though, figured that she had softened Mark up enough. Turning to the crowd, she flashed them a V-sign with her fingers. "Watch this!" she shouted to her fans, before arching back into a backflip, aiming to slam her body down against Mark's and hook one of his legs for the pin.

Mark laying on the mat after taking a pretty hard kick to the chin, knocking him backward with such force that he didnt expected that would able to take him down like that, he was stunned but not too badly, or he thought like that. "Uhhhhh...."

He slowly open his eyes to look up to see whats going on, notices Makie getting in position on doing something until she does it, flipping backward to jump right at him. **Oh shoot!** If he could, he tries to bring his knees up to cover himself to protect his body as she would landing on top of it, hopefully it would work and giving him some time to recover the best he can.