Seeking the Strongest: Beth vs Matt (complete)

Beth, unlike other boxers, didn't like giving her opponent time to get up. It was one of the things that had constantly gotten her thrown out of matches. Matt would get no reprieve from her assault.

"Beth." Her right foot would aim to slam down hard between Matt's legs. Fighting dirty never bothered her. But she was disappointed in Matt now. Was this all he had?

"Beth, huh?" When her kick came down upon his tender area, Matt would bring his knees up and catch her foot between his legs, then quickly twist to send her off balance and bring her to the ground with him.

"Well you can call me Matt!"

Beth was glad he wasn't done yet. She nearly smiled when he twisted, causing her to fall. Hitting the ground, Beth would kick out with her other foot, this time aiming to kick him hard in the stomach. Likely it would hit him in the side, but she didn't really care. It was meant to buy her time while she scrambled to her feet. Staying standing would be best for her. She'd learned to wrestle sure. But she did better on her feet than on the ground.

Unfortunately for Beth, Matt was prepared. Since she was a boxer, she would probably want to get to her feet as quickly as possible. So when her kick came he caught it, and with her other foot still caught between his legs he would spread her legs out to their limits, putting strain on her inner thighs.

Beth would scream as her legs were stretched, shutting her eyes tight. It pissed her off that he'd caught her. Gritting her teeth through the pain, she'd try to lean her upper body closer to him, aiming a single punch right for his face. She wanted him to let go. If she didn't manage to hit him, she'd start thrashing about. Anything to pull herself free and get up.

Matt had to let go of her leg to block the punch aimed at his face, setting her free from his sunmission hold. He had to keep her from getting up, or he'd be torn apart by those punches of hers.

Holding tight to the arm she used to punch him he'd pull her into an armbar, scissoring her arm across her chest and pulling back.

Beth was starting to get annoyed at Matt as he kept her on the ground, unable to return to her feet. With her arm being pulled into the armbar, she'd clench her other hand into a fist, fighting back against the pain. She'd do her best to punch him, hoping to at least force him to let her go. Yet she was having a hard time reaching him while in this hold.

Matt grinned as he sucessfully got her into the armbar, but then winced as she started pounding on his shin with her free arm. This girl sure liked to punch things.

"You're...gonna have to do better than that," Matt grimaced, fighting against the pain and keeping the armbar locked.

Beth decided to show Matt just what it meant to be a strong boxer. She'd overpowered many men before. And so she hoped it would work this time. She'd brace herself against the ground, and would start to pull on the arm he had trapped in the hold, screaming at the top of her lungs as she tried to power her way out of it. She may be small, but she sure did seem to have quite a lot of strength.

Matt's mouth fell open as she started to power out of his hold, and he started to have a hard time keeping it locked. Finally he had to let go, and jumped to his feet away from her. This tiny girl was almost as strong as he was!

"What are you, the Hulk?" Matt asked in shock.