Ninjette vs Jay

Jay got up again and charges towards her.But stops short of her kick,barely dodging her retaliation and aimed to grab that leg to drag her over to him.If he could be successful again,Jat would turn her over on her stomach and sit on her back to wrench that leg back in a single-leg boston crab. "Im going to make your foot touch the back of your head,'ninja'." Jay says,taunting her status as a ninja,not knowing/caring wether she was truly one or not.

And that was how Ninjette learned a very important lesson: Submission holds really fucking hurt.

"Fuck! Jesus, hell, fuck! Shit on a biscuit, goddamn!"

She banged her fist into the ground, trying to stave off the pain as he locked it in, pulling hard on her legs. Desperate to get out, she reached behind her and yanks on his tail, tugging on it hard to see if she can pull him off.

Jay wanted to make good on his promise to fold her leg back enough to make her foot touch her head.To show his seriousness,He cranks back on Ninjette's leg,watching her foot inch closer and closer.Jat then felt that his tail was being pulled on.Though it wasnt 'connected' to his body,it still hurt like hell. "G-GAH! What the hell are you doing to me?!" Jay got angry again and cranks back more on her leg,folding her body in half.

"...wait a minute, this hurts? Why would it-" And then he cranked on the hold even harder, nearly snapping her like a sexy ninja pencil. She responded by pulling even harder on the damned thing, threatening to rip it clean off if she had to. It shouldn't work, but damn, it was working.

Seeing that she couldnt take it much longer,Jay was hopeful that he was about to win.But,she also pulled hart on his tail.Feeling pain made sort of an infinite loop;since his emotion was pain,and it came from and went through his tail.He had no choice but to let up on her leg,in hopes that Ninjette would also let up on his tail.Like,a deal without the negotiation through words.

She let go and rolled to the side, cradling her knee and trying to put past the pain. "For real, why does pulling the fake leg hurt you? What the hell is that?"

The leg hurt like blazes, but pain she could deal with - with the life she'd had, pain was something she'd become intimately familiar with. She oversold how bad it was for now, though.

Jay also rolled away,but got to his knees after.And then up on his feet.Although,he was shaky.

His tail swayed,moving in an agitated way. "You dont need to know why it hurts" In reality,it didnt hurt too much.It was mostly where it connected to him that hurt.Not the entire tail itself.He was more or less afraid of it getting ripped off,which he would never let happen. "It wont be you're concern after I win.Now get up!"

Oh, a gentleman. Appreciated that. It wouldn't make a damn day's difference, but she appreciated it.

She rolled to her feet and got up, using the rope to support herself. Standing was a bit difficult - she'd have to hold off on the acrobatics for a little while. But she wasn't defenseless - if that's what he thought, he was dead wrong.

"Dude, you are taking life way too seriously." She smirked. "Come on, then."

Jay was able to take out her acrobatics and aerial fighting.This narrowed her field of ability.Or so the lion assumed.But,he was still cautious.Ninjette wanted him to come to her,and he was a bit weary.Did she have some sort of plan already formulated to fight?

Without too much thinking,Jay put his arms up and blatantly followed her direction and moved towards her. "So what if I take life seriously? Why shouldnt I?"

"Because you only. You spend too much time brooding, it'll pass you by and you'll never even know it was there to miss."

Okay, inventory time. Little immobile, but her hands still worked fine, so she had that going - speed was still her advantage. But she wasn't boxing this guy to death...whoops, not death. 'Unconsciousness'. Her best bet was to try and get him down for a few second and work on a pin. Easier said then done, but he had the disadvantage of easily pushable buttons. Something to work with.

"You got to live like every day might be your last." She'll take a step in as he approach and fake a low blow, the strike upwards with a chop to his neck. "Because it just might. Never know."