Anastasia Rukoviska vs. Anampo Yatgra- The cuteness

The soft, innocent groans of her opponent were already making Anastasia feel uncomfortable, like she was hurting a small animal. She let up on the arm bar a bit to give her opponent some respite, slightly forgetting her objective was to make the other girl tap out to begin with, while also leaving an opening for Anampo to strike back at.

Was it her grip slipping? Why was Anastasia letting up? She had a chance. Anampo bit her lip and tries to get out of the hold altogether by slamming a fist into her opponent's leg, by her ankle. If she got free, Anampo would stand and hold Anastasia's ankle

Anastasia realized the folly if her sympathy as a fist crashed into her leg, loosening her grip. The size difference was beginning to play into the match as Anampo stood over her, gripping Anastasia's own ankle.

Anampo lays back down on her back, and wrapped her own tow legs around Anastasia's one. She held her ankle and began to twist it. She pulled hard on the leg to drag the petite girl towards her more. Sh continues to twist that ankle and work it.

Having lost the offensive, Anastasia began to feel worried, and her fears were validated as Anampo twisted her leg harshly. Though she was no where near her breaking point, all Anastasia could do in response was weakly whimper.

She applied more pressure. The rabbit wasn't going to go to the breaking point right away. She was slowly twisting it, more and more. Anampo suddenly hears....Whines. "D-Don't whine....Try and get out!" She says to Anastasia. She gave a slightly sharp twist to motivate her.

This wasn't the first time Anastasia had her opponent try and motivate her, and it was starting to become a disturbing trend for her. Still, as Anampo twisted harder, she started to feel the pressure mounting, and so she responded with the first thing that came to her mind: kicking her opponent as hard as she could with the other leg.

Anampo holds onto that ankle and twists, trying to encourage Anastasia to get out of the hold and fight back. It seems that she was like Anampo when she first started out here...

A kick to her knee causes it to flail a bit and spasm. "Augj!" She whimpers out and lets go of Anastasia. Anampo scoots away a bit and sits up on her bottom.

Anastasia rubbed her sore leg, looking down, before rolling over to her knees and climbing back to her feet. As she thought about it, she had no idea how to make another girl submit. In fact, she wasn't totally sure she even wanted to. Sure, she'd be paid more for winning, but she was doing fine on what she had, and this girl really didn't seem like she deserved to be beaten. Anastasia simply stood there while she pondered all this, leaving herself more open than she probably should have but standing nonetheless.

Sitting on her bottom, Anampo looks up at Anastasia with her gray eyes. She slowly gets up on her own two feet, as well. Anampo saw that look. She knew that look.


"...You don't want to fight, do you?" She frowns slightly. Was it attributed to Anampo's adorability? Maybe... "Stop it and fight. T-That's what were here for..." She says regrettably.