Cesba vs Emily

"Well, yes," the changeling said, ignoring the growl, "You didn't think I'd just-"

Whatever she might have said next was cut off with a yelp as Cesba reached out with unexpected speed and grabbed an arm, slinging her towards the ropes, where she bounced off and came running back towards the spider-girl, unable to control her movement.

Cesba chuckles. "I dont think things. I know." She waits for Emily to come back with arms wide open. Cesba was confident in being able to wrap her arms around Emily and bearhugs her.

The spider would spare no energy or hold anything back. She aims to crush Emily in her arms and Maj her body cave, folding towards Cesba. After a moment, she'd lift Emily off her feet.

With her barely able to keep herself from falling over with own momentum, the changeling soon found herself all but leaping into Cesba's hug. As the force of the bearhug pressed in, compressing the changeling's body and leaving her short of breath, Emily groaned and gritted her teeth, trying not to scream with the pain as she was lifted bodily off the ground. Unwilling to just go along with this, the redhead wriggled about in the hold, trying to struggle free, though with the grip that the spider-girl had on her, this was looking fairly unlikely.

Hey eyes lowered. "Awe...Is someone not liking this?" She pours on the pressure for a moment before letting up a little. "You could just submission now. Or, allowing me to escalate the situation to tip your decision."

Slowly, four large black and red spider legs breach Cesba's back and come to life. They push on the ground, lifting Cesba and Emily both off of the floor by several feet.

Once they were about five off the ground, Cesba spoke again. "Do you give now? Or shall we escalate again~"

As Cesba put even more force on the hold Emily gasped with the pain as it was racked up another notch. A pained cry was torn from her lips as they went up further, Emily's eyes widening as four large spider legs emerged from her back and lifted them a good five feet off the ground. Still, the redhead wasn't ready to give up yet, continuing to struggle against the hold.

"Like hell I'm about to give up now," Emily shot back, "Not that it would mean much in a match like this."

Cesba, in her time, would kill captured prey for her queen. She was no stranger to where to hit or squeeze to break something. But she could not do that. Not unless the match called for it. But...Did it?

Her eyes narrow with the woman's words about a submission not mattering. Cesba lowers herself down with the aide of her spider arms. She set Emily down on her feet before setting herself down on her own.

"Humor me...What are the rules of this match?"

To her surprise, the changeling soon found herself set down on her feet once more, relieving the pressure of the bearhug at least to a degree.

"Umm, well, the match can only really be decided by a pinfall," the changeling said, "Which means one of us will have to wear the other down enough to be able to pin them for a period of time. That said, I won't go down easy there either!"

With that said, Emily decided to take advantage of the momentary reprieve by continuing to struggle against the hug, trying to lash out at her with a kick as well.

"You dont have to go down. I dont think this is the environment for that, dear." Cesba corrects. She had just about let go of Emily. But the woman's struggling caught her and made the spider stumble back a few steps. She grunts and lets out a hiss.

"You want to be rash?" Cesba took some steps forward to shove Emily as hard as she could. "Come then, be as rash as rash can be!"

Emily felt herself getting riled up by the spidergirl's encouragement. She wanted, rash? Well, she could have it. As much as she wanted.

With that in mind, the changeling responded to the shove by taking a few steps back to catch herself and then charging forward with all the force she could muster, intent on ramming into the girl shoulder first.

It took a fair amount to get Cesba riled up. And having the opponent try to escape while she was talking was one way to start doing that. The spider readies herself to be crashed into. Taking the full force of the tackle, Cesba and in turn, Emily, would move back and be pushed almost a foot back. A breath of air escapes her as she gasps for that air to come back. "P-Pretty rash there..." She says with slightly gritted teeth, looking down at Emily, and awaiting her next attack.