Cassie Elliot Vs Toshiko Nada - Standard Match

Toshiko had to take a full minute to recover, that was if Cassie didn't sweep in and take advantage of Toshikos weakened state. The minute would be full of fast rapid breaths, her body tring to pump as much oxygen as possible into her lungs. Soon her vision would be back to normal and she would let out a yelp as she fell onto her hands and knees, her body still weak from there choke holds which Cassie had so brilliantly delivered.

Kia would watch and observe closely, it was clear to anyone watching that Toshiko has taken critical damage from the double boot strike to the face. Essentially Cassie had one, the rest of the match was simply a formality. Toshiko would clamber back onto her feet, holding her fighting stance, inviting Cassie to come to her for once.

Cassie looked around again, half expecting to see AFW medical staff approaching. In eleven years of jiujitsu competition and two years of pro wrestling, Cassie had never had anyone just collapse like that. Clearly, something was wrong.

"You don't look so good..." She said, and stood upright, forgetting about the aftereffects of Toshiko's punches for the moment. "Maybe you should forfeit."

Toshiko would take a deep breath and shook her head. She would close the gap between the two fighters. Toshiko felt alot better than she did 30 seconds ago. She had no idea what had gone on. Submissions really did do a number on her. As she got closer to Cassie she would try to grapple with her, trying to put them close together and would bring her knee up and tried to strike her sides, aiming specifically for waist. Soon however she realised that getting close to a submission fighter was a mistake. She tried to pull away, but if Cassie had managed keep Toshiko in the lockup then things were about to get ugly.

Concerned as Cassie was, when Toshiko approached her she instantly became focused again. She lifted her hands in anticipation, but even dazed Toshiko's knee still landed heavily in her ribs and buckled her to the side. She almost automatically wrapped an arm around the girl's leg, and before she could get away she stepped in and swept her remaining leg out from under her. Wincing, she turned so that Toshiko dropped onto her stomach. She stepped over her leg, tucked the ankle under her arm, and hauled back on a single leg crab hold that found Toshiko's leg bent back like a scorpion tail.

Her knee hit. She had managed to do the damage. As she tried to escape Cassie slammed the door in her face and sealed her escape route. Her eyes grew wide as her leg got trapped by Cassie. Before she knew what was going on she was back down on the mat and her leg was being put under strain. At least she wasn't being choked. Anything but being choked. She would let out a few groans before trying to buck away. This time however she felt Cassie really applying the pressure. She would look down on the mat. For now she would have to endure, try and put up with the pain in her leg, the throbbing and pulsing of pain signals travelling up to her brain from her leg.

Cassie inched her feet forward until she was pulling almost straight down and hanging her weight off Toshiko's leg while she bent the girl into a C-shape. The angle was steep enough that she had lifted Toshiko's hips off the mat, so that her lower back arched while Cassie threatened to tear her hip off.

Toshiko was strong, but Cassie had leverage. She knew how to make every ounce of her count, and she poured every once of herself into making Toshiko tap. The crowd's excitement grew as Toshiko appeared to be in deep trouble.

Things were going from bad to worse for Toshiko. The fact that her body was starting to resemble letters of the alphabet you know things were going to get bad even quicker. Toshiko would let out heavy groans, trying her best to stop herself from panicking. The fact that her waist had left the mat was making it difficult to counter the attack. The crowd had gone wild, watching their all grown up girl kickass. Toshiko was getting close to tapping out, but her pride was holding her back. She wasn't going to get humiliated on television. She had laid down the challenge and now Cassie was cashing in on it. In a last ditch attempt to break free she would use her arms to try pull herself forward, trying to claw her way towards the ropes. Hoping to make Cassie lose her balance.

Cassie took one step back. Then another. Toshiko was making progress toward the ropes, and that just wouldn't do. Rather than hold on and risk a third rope break, Cassie let up on the hole and dragged Toshiko back toward the middle of the ring before dropping back down on top of her.

She sat down on the small of Toshiko's back, facing her head, with her knees clamped firmly against her sides. Then she reached her right hand around the left side of Toshiko's head and grabbed hold of her chin, so that when she pulled and bent her back into something of a camel clutch, she naturally torqued the girl's neck to the side as well. It was a little mean, but she had to make her hardcore opponent quit as quickly as possible. There was no sense dragging it out.

Toshiko thought she was so close. She could see herself getting closer and closer to the ropes. She could feel the pressure on her legs getting lighter and lighter as she got closer. Suddenly the pain had gone. She had done it. She had escaped a hold without relying on a rope break. However Toshiko had no idea that it was Cassie who allowed the hold to fall and before she knew it she was being dragged back into the centre. Toshiko, the heavier and taller girl was being pulled by the lighter, smaller one. Before Toshiko could even attempt to get up, Cassie was on her back and suddenly she felt Cassies are start to pull her into the camel clutch. Her airflow started to get cut off again. She would let out some deep gasps of pain. Each gasp wasting valuable air.

Cassie leaned back into her camel clutch, twisting Toshiko's neck hard to one side. It was a fairly dangerous variation on the move, and she'd used it before mostly out of frustration when people wouldn't tap. In addition to the pain, it had the potential to sideline someone with a neck injury. She realized she didn't want that. If Toshiko didn't want to tap, she'd make it so she wouldn't have to.

She slipped her free arm under Toshiko's chin and cranked on something like a rear naked choke, but leaned back with it to keep the girl arching back in a painful camel clutch.

One way or another, she was putting Toshiko away. That way she would realize that wrestling and submissions were an important part of fighting, and she'd be able to get better. Hopefully.