Jenova vs. Snowman

Snowman would try to block that leg though it did push him back a little and the impact was quite tough. He knew that Jenova wouldn't stop there, so he would try to block whatever she has for him.

She would smile and know he was on gaurd, he knew her tatics by now that she always follows up with another thing, so instead of attacking again she tried to tackle him to the ground.

"GARGH!" yelled out Snowman as the impact was quite huge on the tackle. As soon as he was on the ground though, he would try to grab at Jenova's head and wrap his legs around it for a headscissors.

She would feel the legs around her neck as she gasped, trying to tug his powerfull legs off of her neck but it was almost hopeless, she would flailed her legs a bit aswell.

Snowman would try to keep up the pressure on the headlock for a few more moments and then he would let go, but he wouldn't stop there. From his position, he would quickly stand up and grab her legs once more for a boston crab, but with a more different variation. Sitting back down in front of her face, he would place both his boots against the back of Jenova's legs and pull with all his might.

She would groan in pain as she felt the sharp pain in almost all of her body.

"Ready to quit NOW?" asked Snowman as he applied the pressure more. He still had a firm grip and wondered how much more Jenova can handle.

"Gaaah! N-never!" She said this with the slightist hint of despair in her words, but she would never give in, not if she was ever to make her father proud.

"Are you sure about that?" asked Snowman who's still applying pressure. "It seems as though you don't want to let up on the reason you want to win."

"S-shut up!" she would groan in pain, fighting back the urge to give up and just end all this. She still had a chance to win this match.