Arasinya vs. Rythm Rhyme

Though her punches jurt, Rythm was far more than capable of fighting. She simply got up, she than looked at her opponent. She didn't show it,but pain made her more aware and so when she suddenly dashed forth, it would be at a speed far superior than before. If she could take her down, she would than roll over and execute an armbar submission on her.

Arasinya was still relieving her face from the Rythm's brutal punch when she suddenly heard Rythm start to run at an amazing speed. Knowing that she was going to pull off another lethal move, the elf girl would try to roll away from her opponent's grip. But her arm was soon caught and Rythm was moving in for the armbar. At that moment, Arasinya would try to pull back her arm to resist getting put in the submission, but she knew it wouldn't be long before the armbar took effect, so she has to be prepared for it.

However for Arasinya what she didn't know was that armbar was going to be held there in place for a while as Rythm pulled with all her strength. She had shown earlier on that she was superior in terms of raw strength, so she was sure that this one was going to hurt like a bitch and possilby break her arm if she didn't give up.

Arasinya's eyes widened as Rythm continued with her armbar and the elf girl braced herself for the worst to come. "AAAAAAAHHHH!" she screamed out as the pain in her arm was more intense than she realized. She gritted her teeth as she grunted and tried to resist the pain. She had to try and get out of this hold or she's going to lose her arm. So, she would try to use her free arm to punch hard at Rythm's legs to try and make her loosen her grip.

"Tch..."She grunted in annoyance. The light punches were not going to break the submission so easily, but it was getting hard to exert her full force on it with the constance annoynaces. As such, she decided to change tactics and instead suddenly break the submission as she rolled over ontop off her body, where she would than use both arms to pin her arms to the ground as she raises her head and starts smashing it downwards towards her face, hoping to headbutt her and knock her out.

Arasinya would continue to hold out the pain for as long as she could as Rythm's armbar continued. She then felt relieved when Rythm released her grip, but suddenly saw that she was going to go on top of her. She would try to keep her arms away from being pinned and struggled to shake herself free from her opponent. She has to find a way to get out soon or any chances of her winning might be lost. For now, she's going to have to take the headbutts coming at her. "AUGH! I'm *NNGH!* I'm not gonna *OGH!* go down that easily, *NNGH!* Rythm!"

"I don't need you too." The normally sleepyheaded girl would reply as she than took advantage of the moment to slip her right arm underneath hers as she attempted to execute a chicken wing lock.

If she could do that, she would use her other hand to start punching Arasinya in the face. She was certain that Arasinya wouldn't be to block the punches, not while she's caught in another submission.

"NNGH!" Arasinya cried out as her right arm got caught in the chicken wing lock. The pressure was so great on that arm, it could possibly be dislocated. She would grunt as each punch landed on her face. Even with her free arm, the elf girl can't seem to block them from hitting her. Feeling the rage in her blood boil in her, Arasinya would start to thrash around with all her strength and try to attack behind with her free arm, hoping that she would be free this way. If she was going to go down, she'd rather go down trying.