Anesthesia vs Mindy Priest - Submission Match

Mindy rose to one knee, and then to her feet; as she got up, she felt the pressure of the body scissors weaken significantly, probably due to the awkward angle Anesthesia's legs were in. This was a very good sign. "RaaaaaAAAAAAAH!" With a mighty scream, the rookie started spinning around, lifting Anesthesia's body completely off the mat and drawing circles in the air with her. The crowd got excited at the sight of the giant swing and started chanting, counting every time Mindy completed a full turn. "ONE! TWO! THREE! ..."

Mindy closed her eyes shut, concentrating on maintaining her motion for as long as possible. From Anesthesia's cries, it sounded like the giant swing was having its intended effect, and the blonde knew that it was supposed to only get worse the more she spun around.

However, as much as she would have liked to swing forever, after the eighth turn or so Mindy herself started to feel dizzy. Muscle training and cardio strengthened many parts of the body, but not the semicircular canals. She had to stop. She would only spin once or twice more before letting go of the nurse's legs, intending to send her flying across the ring. She could only hope that the centrifugal force would mess with Anesthesia's head more than it did with her own.

Around and around and around Anesthesia went, a loud groan of terror and discomfort escaping from her. She could feel herself growing lightheaded, and she could feel her stomach churning as Mindy swung her around in the giant swing. She felt sick, and was glad she hadn't eaten anything recently. Otherwise the audience would be getting a view of her dinner for themselves!

It came as a brief relief to the nurse when Mindy finally let her go. Through the air Anesthesia flew, eventually hitting the mat hard near the ropes, her body bouncing against the canvas before coming to a stop in the facedown position. That had hurt, and she couldn't think straight. She lifted her head upwards, but the entire arena looked like it was spinning around her. The bright lights and loud noises of the arena only made thing worse, causing Anesthesia to lower her head again, closing her eyes tight.

This was bad. She was dizzy, too dizzy, and she knew that Mindy wasn't that far off. She needed to get some space between the two of them, as soon as possible.

With a weak effort, the nurse forced herself to roll to the side. She knew she had landed near the ropes, having caught a quick glimpse of them as she lifted her head, so she knew she could roll out of the ring to escape. She rolled to the side and out of the ring, landing awkwardly on both feet. She staggered for a moment as she touched down, Anesthesia lowering her head against the apron for a moment. She couldn't waste time here though. She had to keep going and get away.

With another slow breath, Anesthesia pushed off of the apron, beginning to stagger away from the ring. Her steps were awkward though, and her eyes were still partially closed. She couldn't think straight, other than a single thought that dominated her mind: get away from Mindy and get your head back in the game!

After swinging Anesthesia around for so long, Mindy could feel that the legs around her torso were exerting practically no pressure on her. With a clear sign that the nurse was disoriented, the muscle girl let go of her thighs without hesitation, hurtling her across the ring. The pink-clad body made a very slight arc in the air before falling down to hit the mat, bouncing in a fashion that could only be described as "painful".

"Uuh..." Mindy was a little dazed herself; the ring and arena around her rocked from one side to another, as if she was on a boat. After a few seconds of placing a hand on her temple, though, Mindy was able to dispel the dizziness with relative ease. "Ha... YEAH!" She pumped a fist into the air to the delight of the audience; for a rookie like her, nothing felt better than pulling off a big, impressive move successfully.

She then turned to look at Anesthesia, whose condition after the giant swing was not nearly as good. "See? I told you it was nothing! So, are you ready to... eh?" However, she was surprised to see that her opponent, instead of staying in place or trying to get up, decided to roll under the ropes and escape the ring. "H-HEY! What are you doing?" This was a first for Mindy. She moved quickly to the edge of the ring, just to see Anesthesia still staggering away.

Unsure of what to do, Mindy clutched the top ropes and directed her voice at Anesthesia. "Come back here! Are you trying to run after just that?" But she did not move to leave the ring; she hoped that her words alone would make the nurse return.

Anesthesia shook her head as she staggered away, trying to clear the cobwebs out of her head. Maybe she had underestimated Mindy, just a little. Maybe it was just ring rust that was slowing her down. After all, it had been quite some time since she had stepped into the ring. Either way, she was going to turn things back around. As far as she was concerned, playtime was over.

She stumbled towards the announcer's table sitting near the ring, and turned to lean against it, looking back up towards Mindy as the musclegirl started to yell down at her. She blinked a few times, clearing her vision as she listened to her words. She quickly let her usual cocky attitude come back into play, flashing a confident smile up at Mindy, even going so far as to stretch her arms back, leaning completely against the table. Sure, she was still pretty shaken up by the larger woman's assault, but there was no need to let her know that.

"Running away...?" The nurse called back at Mindy in response, meeting her gaze dead-on. "Who said I was running...?" She shook her head again, letting out an audible click of her tongue, a dismissive action towards Mindy. "I'm just taking a little break, that's all. After all, you've bored me nearly to tears, little girl! I just need a moment to try and get interested in the match again, that's all!"

Mindy was stupefied by Anesthesia's words. She had just lifted, spun and tossed the nurse like a beanbag! How could anyone remain so cocky after all that? "Oh, the merry-go-round wasn't entertaining enough for you? Let me take you to some more thrilling rides, then!" The rookie wasn't intimidated anymore by her displays - after all, the last few minutes had proven beyond doubt that she could take Anesthesia head-on and come out on top - but the nurse's condescending tone had succeeded in making Mindy seriously upset; much of her usual clear thought was now clouded in a sea of angry emotions.

Part of her had a really bad feeling about leaving the ring, but she was no longer the normal, cautious Mindy. In her mind, she was winning, and the first priority was to chase after Anesthesia to press the advantage and prevent her from recovering. She knelt and slipped under the bottom ropes, stepping out of the ring. Her blue eyes were locked right on Anesthesia, directing an unusually fiery gaze at her.

Anesthesia was a loudmouth AND a coward... Mindy's dislike for her just grew as the match progressed. She was now determined to defeat her as decisively as possible, to show everyone that she was the true fighter in here. The blonde would run towards her opponent and send a side kick aimed at her upper body. "Take THIS!"

Anesthesia was glad for Mindy's talking, her taunting. Her head was still trying to slow down from the giant swing, and she was glad for every moment she could get to help shake it off. She kept a cool expression as Mindy yelled down at her, then started to slip out of the ring. She could barely believe her luck, could barely believe that Mindy was being so foolish. She wanted the musclegirl to come after her. It saved her the effort of having to do it herself and risk Mindy jumping her as she tried to get back into the ring.

She waited until Mindy had came close to her, remaining leaning against the announcer's table the entire time, meeting Mindy's fiery gaze with a cold look of her own. She waited, remaining ever the patient predator, until the larger woman suddenly dashed in towards her, bringing that leg up into the fierce kick. The moment Mindy's leg swung towards her, the nurse pushed herself off of the table, darting to the side to avoid the potentially deadly attack. She moved in low at the same time, extending one of her own long legs towards Mindy's still standing one, hoping to take her larger opponent off her feet by sweeping out that sole leg with her own.

Fueled by anger, Mindy's confidence kept growing steadily, as she told herself that she was the one in control of the match now. She had no idea that she was playing into Anesthesia's hand, and even if she knew she probably wouldn't care - to her, going aggressive in this situation was the only correct way to go. Strike the iron while it's hot! When she locked gazes with Anethesia's, though, she was at the same time startled and annoyed to see that the nurse had a cold, collected expression. As if she was thinking of the next move in a game of chess. As if Mindy presented no immediate threat to her whatsoever.

It was clear now. Even after clotheslining the nurse off her feet, even after countering her holds and sending her flying across the mat - even after all that, Anesthesia did not respect Mindy's strength as a wrestler. That was enough to send the muscle girl over the edge, and she bolted towards the veteran to kick her with all her might.

However, now that she was acting more on impulse than on clear thought, Mindy had forgotten about one little detail: Anesthesia was a very good dodger. The blonde's outstretched leg hit nothing but air - and, before she could return her foot to the ground, Anesthesia crouched and swept her standing leg from under her. "Augh!" Mindy fell onto her front, landing onto the ground chest- and face-first. The cold floor surrounding the ring was quite harder than the mat she was used to, so the impact left her stunned for a while as she groaned.

"Bet that hurt..." Anesthesia cooed, straightening herself back up as Mindy went down, slamming hard into the cold floor outside the ring. She folded her arms over her chest, looking down at Mindy with that same cool, calm expression. She tsked, shaking her head at the musclegirl as she began to circle around her, moving towards her legs.

"You seem to get angry quite easily, little girl," she teased, watching Mindy closely as she stepped around her fallen body. She leaned down once she was close enough to her legs, lifting one of them up, holding it aloft for a moment. With a hint of a cruel smile on her face, the nurse reached forward with one of her gloved hands, letting her fingertips stroke lightly down the length of the held leg. "You know, you really do have quite an impressive body," she continued to tease, her voice going so far as to take on just a hint of a sultry tone. "Truly, it's a real shame what I plan on doing to you now. Enough talk, though. It's time for your real punishment to begin..."

With those words said, Anesthesia went to lift Mindy's extended leg even higher. She stared at it for just a moment longer. She really was impressed by Mindy's size and strength. With the right trainer and the right person behind her, she felt that Mindy could be a serious threat in the AFW. The girl was too soft though, and she knew that would never happen. Now wasn't the time to worry about it though. Mindy was her opponent, and she planned on taking the poor girl apart. Without wasting a single moment more, Anesthesia went to slam Mindy's leg back down, trying to drive the woman's knee directly into the cold, hard floor of the arena.