Emily Clarkson vs Danika Gorski

Emily was ready to scurry away after throwing her kick, but she only stared slack-jawed down at Danika. She was frozen in shock and disbelief, and a giddy smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

But Danika wasn't down long, and Emily had to get back to business. Emboldened by her first ever career knockdown, she stepped in again and this time flung another roundhouse kick at Danika's pink-haired head!

Had Danika not been so angry, she may have been taken by surprise at Emily's attempt at a second kick! However, it was nearly the same attack that she just landed and Danika was more than ready! The Czech grabbed Emily's leg with her hands before it connected and twisted to her side, sending Emily to the mat by way of a dragon screw!

"You thought the same thing would work twice? My dear child.... you are a fool!" Danika taunted and scolded all at once, with plenty of venom in her voice. Danika was more than happy to keep hold of Emily's leg as she stood up, holding her extended leg. She smiled once more right before sending a few kicks right to the back of the knee of Emily's still-held extended leg!

Emily's eyes went wide for a split second before Danika wrenched her leg around and sent her sprawling on the mat.

"Aaahhh! Owwwwww..." She moaned, writhing back and forth and clutching at her knee.

When she opened her eyes and looked up at Danika, she saw her lifting a boot to continue the attack and waved her hands to try to get her to stop. "No no no!" She begged, but the girl's heel hammered against the back of her thigh, and Emily jerked and cried out with each one until she was left clutching her leg, squirming, eyes shut.

Danika saw the results of her counter and was quite satisfied for a time, however she had much more work to do.  She moved atop Emily, practically straddling the girl, grabbing onto one arm and yanking it up.  Danika adjusted a leg so that Emily's arm and her throat were soon wrapped up in Danika's legs!  "My foolish little girl, just submit to me and make it easier for yourself, yes?" Danika said as she secured the hold and rolled over onto her own back!

Danika had an affinity for the triangle hold.  She'd had bad experiences on the wrong end of it, and now went out of her way to share in that with Emily.  It wouldn't be long before this girl knew pain..

Emily shook her head and tried her best to block out the pain and focus on the match. But it hurt so badly! She had never been injured before and didn't know what it felt like, but her leg hurt so much that she was afraid something was wrong.

She had little time to worry. Danika grabbed her and before she knew it, she was wrapped up in a triangle choke! She struggled in vain as the older girl constricted her neck with her legs. She tried to push her own arm back to lessen the pressure, but Danika was so much stronger than her!

"Ghh... ghk..."

She panicked. She knew the triangle choke, but she had no idea what to do when the hold was already locked in.

Danika laughed as Emily struggled in the hold! "Haven't you had enough yet!?" Danika shouted as she squeezed even tighter!

She had a chance to send a message to Emily, and to everyone watching. Danika the pushover was no more. This was a leaner, meaner Danika! She had a free hand and reached down, grabbing a healthy handful of Emily's hair and began to yank as hard as she could while she constricted the actual submission hold more tightly....

"Stop wasting my time and tap out! I need to train for real women to face in the ring you little bitch!" Danika screamed as she ruthlessly tugged and yanked Emily's hair in every which direction!

"Mm! Ng!"

Emily made small, frantic noises and desperately tried jerking herself free from the hold, but it only got tighter. Her mouth opened slightly and her tongue lolled forward, and as she felt the fuzzy blackness of unconsciousness creeping in around the edges of her vision she used her last conscious effort to wildly tap her hand against Danika's thigh.

The referee, who was about to yell at the girl for hair pulling, quickly noticed the rather early submission and called for the bell. "Break! Let her go!" She commanded Danika.

Danika let go of the hold, almost in disbelief. She won... already!? She stood up and did a small bow to the audience, who booed more than they cheered. She stood over Emily and shook her hips back and forth. The girl was cute, but so damn young. If only she were older Danika might have made a pass at her.

"You were smart to realize you were outclassed from the start. Come back to me when you are older, and have had actual training my dear." Danika said as she strutted over to the ropes and climbed between them before hopping down to the floor. She didn't play any more to the crowd, simply walking up the ramp back towards the locker room in a very matter-of-fact manner. Victory was indeed much more to her liking than defeat.

One win down, and many more to go in Friction if Danika could help it.

Emily laid back and put her fists over her eyes. "Uggghh..." She groaned. She couldn't believe that she lost so...

No. She could believe it. What else did she expect? She landed one good kick and got beaten seconds later. She had failed to put up a fight and wasted everyone's time, for the fourth time.

She couldn't bring herself to look at Danika as the girl sauntered off. "Right..." She muttered bitterly, rolling over onto all fours with her her drooping down on the mat.

The booing crowd was salt in the wound. She just had to face the facts... She wasn't any good.