Morwen vs John

He knew he'd miss, but he had no idea what the consequence would be. As soon as she dodged, he knew he had made a terrible mistake and groaned as he was slammed to the mat. After feeling his arm wrenched back, he cried out in pain, "Jesus! fuck!" he groaned, "L...let go of me." he whimpered a little as he tried to pull away.

Morwen managed to lock in the submission on John's arm and immediately, she would hear him holler in pain and whimper. She would not be amused as she shook her head and said, "You're pathetic. And here you claim yourself "a child of the darkness and the damned"...Ha!"

The elf continued to work his arm to see how long he'll last. If he didn't submit yet, she would release him from the hold.

He grunted again as she continued to work on his arm. But when the ref came over and asked him if he wanted to give up, he shook his head. He wasn't going down just yet. Once she released him, he held his arm and windmilled it for a little. He knew that going on the offense again would be a terrible mistake, so he went on the defensive and waited for her.

Morwen would slowly stand up after releasing John from the hold and put her hands on her hips. She would shake her head and say, That is one thing that I find distasteful about most men. Having their kind of superiority and pride yet somehow they cannot withhold it for long. I suppose that is why finding a mate is such a hassle. You, dear boy, will be no different."

After her say on that, the elf would put her stance back up as she moved in. She wanted to see just how tough this "child of the darkness and damned" really is. Once close, she would attempt for a hand spear to the stomach.

He chuckled softly to himself at her words, "You think me weak, don't you? Soon you shall see the truth and when you are broken and defeated at my feet, I shall taste your blood." he grinned and rolled under her as she attempted to spear him and quickly turned to face her, preparing for his finisher

Morwen would try for a spear, but she gritted her teeth in frustration and surprise as John rolled underneath her. She would quickly turn to face her opponent to see what he was planning next. Surely, it may seem early to pull off a finisher, but it looks like John is going for it. Morwen had to watch out or else John might stay true to his word.

He thought to himself for a second and decided against it. Instead he just turned and climbed up a turnbuckle, waiting for her to get close before he attempted a flying spear. If it connected, he would try for a pin attempt on her. If not, he would just lay on the mat.

Morwen would watch as John just ditched on his intended move and instead turned to climb up the turnbuckle. She would follow him as she wants to see what he's intending. This guys was definitely predictable then unpredictable, but so far those don't really translate to the effect of that move. When John jumped off for a flying spear, Morwen would attempt to jump and roll sideways to avoid the attack.

If this worked, she would try to go on top to hold him down, but not pin just yet. If not, then John would definitely try for the pin.

He knew he made a mistake when she moved out of the way. He crashed down on the mat and slowly rolled onto his back when he suddenly felt her press down against him. He was to tired to do anything at the moment so he just continued panting before he started to struggle against her, grunting slightly from the intense pain in his arm.

Morwen's eyes would shine with mischief as she smirked in her position on top of John. With her own teeth showing in that smile, she would say, "Alright, Johnny boy, I feel that it's now time to assess your endurance. We dark elves take pride in our strength as well as our cunning intellect, so you better not disappoint me or I can do much worse." She would feel John struggling, but that made her want to bring the pain all the more as she tried to keep her position.

Morwen would now start throwing several punches to try and hit John in the face. If she can land a few, she would want to see how he'll survive.