Mud

Sarah watched in disgust as Joey entered, waiting at the edge of the mud pit. She was relieved when he finally stepped into the pit as the bell rang, signalling the start of the fight.

Immediatly Sarah leapt at Joey, tackling him to the ground, and tried to rub his face in the mud while pinning him down.

Joey was surprised as how quickly Sarah had made it over the mud. Had she been in one of these matches before. He let out a growl as he was tackled before she seemed to drag him over to the mud square. He tensed his arms lightly shaking his head as his face hovered over the mud "No, No." He protested before aiming to lift one of his hands and drive his elbow into her gut in an attempt to momentary stop her and gain his bareings.

Sarah grunted as Joey's elbow drove into her stomach, but she didn't allow herself to be distracted and threw her whole weight on him, forcing him down into the mud.

Joey's eyes widened as he fell face first into the mud at least it was just his face at the moment. He was right it felt as bad as it looked. He tried to roll over although he was sure from that position he could make a reletively quick getaway to clear his face. He was sure though them mud his vision would be impaired. That wouldn't be good if she decided to make another move. Tghe silver haired male hoped that if this did work the redhead would let go so he could carry on rolling away from her.

"Oh no you don't, you bitch," hissed Sarah, pulling at the boy's hair. She pushed him down onto his stomach and straddled his back, a foot on each side of his head, before taking his arms and hooking them over her thighs. With his arms immobolised, she linked her hands under his chin and wrenched his head up into a camel clutch.

Joey let out a growl as he felt Sarah stay in position on his back. Hauled up by his hair he could see what was coming as soon as she hooked his amrs over her thighs. Kicking his legs behind her he winced at the pain. He struggled trying to alter his body against the pressure although he was sure Sarah wouldn't let up for a moment until she wanted to.

Sarah leaned back, wrenching Joey's muddy head back as far as she could until he was almost bent in half. As she did, she squeezed her thighs slightly around his body to add to the pain.
"Just tap out and get this over with, you little cunt," she whispered, leaning her head close to his ear.

Joey was really in a bad way although he would have been sure that the mood he had left Sarah in would have made her want to inflict more damage on him. He definately wouldn't be giving up to the first submission hold of the match although when his body was wrenched higher so she could get her thoughs around his waist he let out a painful scream. "N-No...not....yet." he managed to get out at least something worked to his advantage. With the movement of her thighs legs it realesed his arms and since her arms and hands were busy at the moment he went of a rake of the redhead's eyes in a desprate attempt to free himself from the pain he was feeling.

"Argh!" Sarah screamed as Joey raked at her eyes, causing her to release her grip on his chin. She grabbed at his hands and pulled them away from her face, while at the same time sliding forward to sit on his shoulders and keep him pinned, trying to trap his head between her legs in a scissor.

Joey's body flopped to the ground almost as if relieved to be released. He let out a few small coughs as one of his hands at least rubbed the mud from his eyes. The next thing he knew she was sliding forwards from his lower back towards his shoulders. That wasn't a good sign, His free hand gripped for one of the redheads ankles in an attept to stop her from locking in what he guessed would be a headscissors. "No you don't babe." he said almost trying to lock one of her legs in place keeping his eyes on her foot to make sure it couldn't move and essensially lock in her scissors.