Claire Eziyar vs Laura and Ellane

Claire gasped for air, spluttering a bit of saliva when her trachea was constricted almost to the point of closing. She gave no heed to them and continued struggling, albeit more and more feebly, against the hold, knowing that if she stopped trying it would be the end of her. Still, she was having no luck.

Then, just as she was thinking of stopping her struggles, a miracle happened and her right arm somehow went free. That would have to do. She passed her arm around Allane's legs and, showing some strength as well as willpower, went to get on one knee. She would slowly try to lift Allane by her legs with a single arm, and with great effort fall back in a backdrop, fighting against the lack of oxygen.

Ellane blinked when she realized she had accidently let go of one of Claire's arms, and before she could restrain it again, Claire had made good use of it. With a n alarmed yelp Ellane would fall backwards, her legs unwinding from Clair's throat on the way, and slammed into the mat. Grimacing she tried to crawl backwards to a safe distance.

Claire panted after having heaved Allane out of the mat and slammed her back. Not stopping for a second, she rolled and looked for her opponent. She was terribly in need of some recovering, but the quiet girl's submissions were dangerous, and she had to restrict her before she got into another one. She scrambled to her feet and hurried towards Allane, wanting to pick up an arm and put her into a tight armbar before she had the chance to get up.

Unfortunately for Ellane before she could get away her arm was snagged by the white-haired girl, nad placed in the painful arm bar. She winced in pain, trying not to cry out. She could dish out submission holds, but didn't have a lot of practice enduring them. She'd just have to try with this one....

Claire hugged Allane's arm with both hands, securing the hold tightly. She cranked the hold a bit more, still not able to exert full strength on it, but nevertheless increasing the pressure to a serious level. As it seemed that Alanne couldn't escape immediately, Claire breathed a bit deeper. The armbar would lose a lot of its effectiveness if her breathing rate was messed up, after all.

Elane was finding harder and harder to cry out the longer she was in the arm bar, and had to clench her teeth to prevent her from doing so. Claire wasn't letting up, so she'd have to get out of this herself.

Taking a few deep breaths, Ellane would suddenly throw one of her legs backwards, displaying impressive flexibility, as well as hoping to kick Claire in the face.

Claire kept the hold, making it a bit more effective now that her breathing had re-estabilized. The adrenaline pulsed in her veins, and she started to feel the thrill of the fight again.

Just as she was about to ask if Allane would like to give up, the quiet girl's foot came surprisingly towards her. It missed its original aim, hitting Claire on the shoulder, but the surprise made her heart skip a heartbeat. That way, instead of making her let go, it provoked Claire into pulling back even stronger and bending Allane's arm to its limit, using her hips for maximum leverage.

However, after some moments of maximum pressure, it dawned on her that, some time or another, she would surely end up between those flexible and dangerous legs. She had to do something about them. She released the armbar and would get to her feet, moving around Allane to get near her legs.

"Hg!" Ellane whimpered before she could stop herself. Her kick had missed it's mark, and all it had done was motivate Claire to pull back harder on her arm. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take without submitting. How uch longer would Claire keep this up?

Her answer came when the white-haired girl suddenly released. Ellane craddled the abused arm to herself, groaning softl through the pain, not noticing what Claire was about to do.

Claire moved quickly to face Alanne's legs. Even though she was ina good position right now, she feared getting kicked back if Alanne had time to react. Claire crouched down and tried to grab both of Allane's ankles and lift them off the mat; if Allane didn't counterattack with some good move, she would then proceed to flip her opponent onto her front, stepping over her body.

Too focused on the pain in her one arm Ellane didn't notice CLaire grabbing at her legs before it was too late. Her eyes widened, and despite her struggling she was soon placed in the boston crab submission hold. She bit her lip to prevent crying out again, despite the pain that was in her back and legs right now.

Laura watched one worriedly from her corner, wondering if she should step in and help her partner out. "Come on, Ellane...."