Verbal submission Worship match!! Chloe Mason Vs. Layla Vale!

Chloe could kick even when she had her wings clipped. Though it was nothing Layla wasn't used to dealing with she was still dealing with the effects as Chlose got close. Looking like she was too hurt to move she started at her through hurt eyes and waiting for her moment to strike.

As Chlose hobbled close Layla pushed on her hands and tried to get closer and sweep for Chloe's legs and trying to knock her dow to the floor. "Oh I can handle.. a lot more." she said as she tried to get on top of her and throw a punch towards her face.

It was her determination that kept her going and honestly, it felt good standing over her. Sure she was hobbling on one foot but she still felt talk over the blonde. Soon, she was gonna go for the kill and finish her opponent.

But just as she got close, Layla got closer and pushed forward with her hands, launching a sweep that certainly took Chloe off her feet! "Ooof!"

Chloe groans, the hard fall on her butt wasn't the best and with the sprained ankle wasn't helping matters. And now it has gotten worse with Layla getting on top of her, feeling her full weight and taking a hard punch square in the face.

"Uggh!"

What was motivating Chloe to keep fighting on one and a half legs Layla didn't know for sure. But she chalked it under 'stupidity' for now and wanted to make sure that she paid for it. Bringing her hand up she went for another punch to the face and then pulled back. This time targeting Chloe's belly. Letting her fist linger there so as to cause some more pain.

"Hows that leg feeling by the way?" she said with a smirk as she stood up and grabbed the weak right leg. Her mind focused on finishing what she started. Lifting the leg up she stuck it out and brought her leg out to stomp on Chloes already injured leg.

Now she was in so much trouble. And Layla was set to make her pay for it.

"Ugh!" Chloe's belly became a target for the raven haired beauty, holding it there for it to linger. Chloe gasps, in shock of how quickly things turned for her. And it was about to take a turn for the worse when Layla mentioned her leg.

Chloe's eyes widen and her arms stretched out, waving it off for Layla not to do what she thinks she is about to do. And it did.

"Agghh!" Chloe shrieks, her hands instinctively pushing on the floor and try to scoot away from the blonde.

Chloe looked much cuter when she on the receiving end. Then again most girls did to her and in that regard Chloe was no different. After working over her face and stomach for a bit she pulled up and went right back to the moneymaker in Chloes poor leg. Reveling on her look of fear as she stomped down on it.

"I really wish I could take it easy but this match called for verbal submission so I have to oblige it. I'm sure you understand." Layla said in her 'innocent' voice not because she thought she'd buy she was playing nice but just because she wanted to mess with Chloe more. Trying to grab her leg and pull her back to the middle of the ring to try and put her in a single leg she kept talking. "Its such a shame that for all the pride you have in your cute legs they seem to get hurt pretty easy."

And there's that cutesy polite tone of her's. Ugh. She wishes she didn't hear it now. At least not when she's getting tortured.

Layla drags the small girl to the middle of the ring, her leg in pain and Chloe just want to nurse it better. She haven't been getting beat up like this in a very long time. Like around her school days. She's been winning a lot that losing, especially in this manner was unknown to this woman. And she is in fear that her prized possessions, her primary weapons and means of mobility are gonna be damaged so much worse.

And of course, any body part can get hurt easily. She doesn't have superpowers.

Chloe screams as Layla puts the dark haired girl in a torturous leg hold, one that has her clawing at the canvas just to get away.

"I wonder how far I bend this? Your a pretty flexible chick." Layla said squeezing on the single leg Boston crab as she wanted to have Chloe submit cause her prized legs couldn't take it anymore. Wondering what she should do next if she got out of this.

Though for now she tried to bend and twist her leg to the point Chloe wouldn't be able to hold out in it. A smile playing on her lips as Chloe desperately crawled and tried to get free from her grasp.

All the training in the past helped Chloe with her flexibility. But there is still a limit to this however.

Layla torques on the hold, putting the Raven haired woman in more torturous pain. It ain't her leg however, Chloe is feeling it on her back as well as she arches from the hold. Only Chloe's willpower is keeping her from tapping, trying her best to free herself first. While the mental side is strong, her physical side isn't.

She panicked, her nails scratching at the corse canvas. If her leg broke because of her stubbornness, she wouldn't be able to forgive herself. Well, she'd put the blame on Layla but she knows that it's on her. Chloe still has some years left of her career. Maybe she could consider it...

"No! I can't lose! Not to anyone and certainly not this bitch!!"

Stubborn as a mule, Chloe pressed her hands on the floor, mustering up her strength to push her chest off the mat and try to walk there. She would need to get to the ropes. That is her only chance to break this hold. She must. Get. To. The. Ropes! Chloe attempt to reach with her right hand, desperate, defiant... probably stupid too.

Layla felt confident in the damage she was doing and seeing Chloe struggle the blonde looked back once more but her grip on the hold remained strong. "Maybe you should reconsider. Into looks like your legs in pretty bad shape who knows how much longer you can go sweetie." she said still messing with her and acting concerned. Before bending her back a little faster.

Though she started to get closer to the ropes. Her hands were right there, and Layla scowled. Easing on the pressure a bit she tried to yank her back once more and pull her back to the center all over again. If that worked she'd put pressure back on the submission hold her face no longer pretending to be concerned. "How about now?"

She was so close. Just needed to wrap those fingers around that rope. Nearly there...

And Layla took her back to the middle of the ring. Great.

With that failed, Chloe didn't have much to try again. Her leg was hurting like absolute hell and so is her back, putting pressure on them both certainly has the raven haired girl reaching breaking point.

So which one will break? Chloe or her leg?

It turns out Chloe's willpower can only take her so far and with that, she frantically taps out, her hand smacking the canvas hard. The first in a long time that she has done that. "I GIVE! I GIVE!" Chloe yells to the top of her lungs, if she's gonna get her to stop this torture, Chloe has to make it really convincing. No half assed submissions.