Tasha's locker room stretches.

Kahalin got up as quickly as she could, avoiding the mule kicks Tasha sent at her. She would move forward and attempt to straddle Tasha's back, facing the same direction as her, while tucking Tasha's ankle under one armpit.

"GNnn..Arrhhh!!" She growls out as her sore leg is bent back, but she doubts that's the whole submission, and prepares herself for more pain that would no doubt come.

Kahalin bumped forward once or twice on Tasha's back, getting closer to her neck and bending her leg even further in what looked like a reverse single-leg boston crab. With her ankle secured with one arm, she would then use her free hand to reach for one of Tasha's arms and pull it towards her body. She would too tuck this arm under her other armpit as soon as it got on reach. This setup would be done so that Tasha's arm and leg would be from opposite sides of her body; she would have her left leg and right arm trapped, or vice-versa.

Tasha hissed as one arm was snagged, and felt herself being pulled back. She felt herself being folded in half from the move, and clenched her teeth.

"Grh... this all you got bitch?"

Kahalin gave an evil smirk at Tasha's taunt. The woman sure had a lot of attitude. "This is but the start," Kahalin said.

She clamped her two hands together, securing Tasha's two limbs safely under her armpits. She then planted her feet on the mat, and with a low grunt she started getting on her feet. Her grip on Tasha wouldn't falter, so that she would be lifted by arm and leg, adding the power of gravity to the pressure in the limbs. Even though she wouldn't be lifted very high, or even leave the mat completely, the pain would probably be multiplied when Kahalin got up completely.

"...bitch."

Tasha clenched her teeth as she was slowly lifted off the mat, and it wasn't long before she started howling in pain.

"Gyahhh!! God...damnit!" She snarled loudly as she was being folded in half.

Kahalin finally got up and fixed her footing. Her chest heaved visibly due to exertion. It was a taxing move to execute, that required great endurance as well as good limb strength. In short, it was a difficult one, even by her own standards.

But hearing Tasha scream in pain was totally worth it. She clamped her hands even tighter, pulling Tasha's suspended limbs further. "Heh. Like it?"

Tasha was grinding her teeth as her body continued to be tortured by the submission. "Grh... I... I submit..." She finally gave in, much to everyone's surprise.

That was just what Kahalin wanted to hear from her. She just couldn't refrain from giving an evil smile as she accepted Tasha's submission. "Yes, you do." She nonchalantly unclamped her hands and freed her punished limbs, letting Tasha fall back to the mat if she wasn't careful. She would look at her from above, with a victorious attitude.

"Ugh!" She grunts, flopping back to the mat, panting heavily. She was a bit ashamed at the loss, but there was no sense in being a poor sport about it. She started to roll over, and looked up at her.

"Good match hun... damn you really made my body sore.. heh."