Eliza Harenwood vs Yuki Takahashi - Best Step Forward

Eliza had Yuki dead to rights now, very few in Tension and even Friction could hope to match the dancing passion's powerful yet graceful legs that secured her many a win. The British aristocrat would feel that Yuki was struggling immensely in her leg lock, it was time to end this. Eliza would continue to increase the rotations and spins of the ballroom roller, adding to the state of confusion and disorientation that one had to compete with as well as the strong constriction that occurred around the neck thanks to Eliza's brilliantly forged dancer legs.

She'd flex her legs, letting her thighs do most of the work while she simply spun herself around and around, then around some more to further take Yuki to lala land. Then Eliza posed briefly, running her hands through her beautiful strawberry blonde locks of hair before saying "I have you now. Yield or pass out!" in a sharp, royal tone that commanded authority!

Yuki was being thrown around like a doll, the intense rolling around had him flopping about all over the mat and doing a number on his body and skull. That on top of his throat being squeezed by Eliza's powerful legs cutting off the air from the stricken heel who was at Eliza's mercy. Once the Dancing Passion took a moment to take a break from slamming Yuki about, the white haired wrestler just lay there gasping desperately for breath. His eyes were half lidded and he was almost drooling practically out of it for all the good, to be honest he could barely even hear what Eliza was saying much less say whether enough was enough or not. At this point Eliza could put him away and not have anything to worry about.

Eliza could feel it, she felt that Yuki was well and truly spent now. Very few could last long once she had managed to cinch in the powerful finisher of hers known as the ballroom roller, Eliza could hear the applause from the crowd cheering her on. This was it, this was the rush of victory that Eliza was often fond of. Having dismantled her foe and his struggles would slowly, slowly diminish until the ref would come over to check the fallen white haired heckler that Eliza had managed to subdue.

She'd lift his hand up once, then twice and finally thrice while Eliza stayed in place there to let the ref do her job. Then finally it was clear that Yuki was out of it an unable to continue. The Harenwood's theme song would blare from the speakers and Eliza would release him from her grip, with the dancing passion would then pose elegantly over him with her powerful right leg on his solar plexus as she ran her hands through her hair in a passionate display of elegance~

Winner - Eliza Harenwood