Natasha Han vs. Daisy Cry ~ Brutal Beatdown

As Daisy went down, Natasha would drop with her, grabbing for one of her arms. Quickly she would try to pull back on it, pulling it between her legs, trying to get the brawler into an armbar hold, hoping to weaken her strength a fair bit.

"Ah!"

Daisy was pinned down as Natasha worked ehr arm. Daisy glared up at her hatefully indicating she was more pissed than worried. For now Natasha was in control of her.

Natasha smiled coldly as Daisy glared back at her. She'd give her arm a sharp jerk, trying to give Daisy more pain as she continued to pull back on it. She knew Daisy had a considerable amount of strength, and she wanted to sap as much of it as she could, as soon as she could.

Daisy growled in pain. She wasn't hurt enough to start yelling or screaming yet. It seemed however that Natsha was going to stubbornly hold on so she pushed ehrself over to bottom ropes and grabbed it with free hand.

Natasha gave her arm one more jerk and released it as Daisy grabbed the ropes, letting her go and rolling away, moving back to her feet and waiting for Daisy to try and do the same.

Daisy got up slowly rubbing her arm and glaring at Natasha. Then she would slowly raise her arms and advance again still trying to look smug.

Natasha put on a smug smile of her own. Raising her own arms, she would advance right back at Daisy, wanting to meet the striker in a lockup now.

Daisy was no longer fresh and therefore not thinking clearly whe she decided to actually take the lock up. This is where a grappler like Natasha might have the advantage.

An advantage Natasha would press fast and hard, especially with Daisy's arm a bit weak from the armbar. She would push against Daisy hard, testing her strength at first, before suddenly trying to pull her around into a tight headlock.

Daisy pulled into the headlock giving another growl of frustration.