Atalante Pallas Vs. Lucille Guillot

Atalante was hurting quite a bit, the air in her lungs had shot out from her, as she would rocked from left to right, arms wrapped around her midsection as she coughed and gasped, trying to get as much air back into her lungs as she could. She had just hit Lucille with a lot of nasty moves and she didn't want to stop....Now she didn't have much of a choice.

Shaking her head, the Green-blond Grecian would roll over onto her hands and knees, growling out a bit as she would slowly try and push herself up, but she was a fair bit slower to her feet than Lucille was.

Lucille would now get back up to her feet, inhaling and exhaling heavily. She would then focus her eyes on Atalante who was also getting back to her feet. She would start to gather her strength and get ready for her opponent. Once the Greek wrestler was back on her feet, the French wrestler would charge forward, quickly closing the distance between the two of them. Just as she got close she would extend her arm out and trying to hit her opponent's chest with it, attempting to knock her down with a clothesline.

Atalante shook her head as she would try and gather her breath and her senses but as she got up to her feet and she looked on at Lucille. She saw the woman rush towards her! Before she could even gather herself and try and stop her, Lucille was already one her, that arm of hers crashed into her chest and took her right off of her feet!

The impact shot air out of Atalante's chest once more as she would be driven down onto her back, arms wrapping around her chest as she would cough out, kicking her heels down against the canvas.

Lucille would charge forward and nail her opponent with a clothesline, sending her opponent down to the ground. It was good to get some payback on her opponent but it was going to take a lot more than this to win the match. Lucille would not let up, she would jump in the air and bend her knees, attempting to drive them straight into her opponent's chest, wanting to take the air out of her.

Atalante  was left on the canvas after that nasty clothesline, coughing out a bit as she tried to regain her senses, though it didn't look as if Lucille was just gonna let her recover. Instead she would leap up drove her knees down into the chest of Atalante.

" Guuh!" The Grecian gasped out as air shot out of her lungs when those knees dug into her chest, leaving her quite vulnerable as her legs kicked down against the canvas.

Driving her knees into Atalante's stomach was a brutal blow that allowed her to take control of the match. The French wrestler would watch as she saw her Greek opponent kick her legs down. Though Lucille was not done with her opponent, she would give a swift kick to her opponent's side, trying to get her green hair opponent onto her stomach. If she managed to do so, she would then step on both of Atalante legs and grab her arms before pulling back and going on her back as she would extend her legs and pull on her opponent's arms, placing her in a ceiling hold.

Kicked harshly at her side, Atalante would let out a squeal of pain! "Gaah!" as she would be forced to roll over onto her front, wincing as she tried to wrap her arms around her side. Only for Lucille to step on the back of her knees and started to set her up for something. Shaking her head as she knew what was coming....but she could do nothing to stop it.

Soon her legs were wrapped up with Lucille's and then her arms were grabbed she was pulled backwards as the bigger blonde fell onto her back and pulled Atalante up into the air with that Ceiling hold! "Aaaaah!" Atalante gasped out in pain as her limbs were used to hold up her weight, feeling a slow surging pain through her limbs and her very core as she was being held up in this painful hold.

Lucille had managed to get Atalante right where she wanted here, in a brutal ceiling hold. A smile would appear on her face as she heard the cries of her opponent, it meant it was having a good effect on her. Not only was the hold painful but it was also a bit humiliating as well as it showed off her opponent's body. Now she just needed to maintain this hold for a bit and inflict as much damage as possible and hope that her opponent would tap out. That being said, the hold was exhausting to do, quickly draining her but she still had some energy left, able to maintain the hold for a bit. She would turn to the referee who was looking at both of them. "Ask her if she wants to give up." stated Lucille as she maintained the hold. There was no way to really tap out, so one had to verbally submit to get out.

Lucille's demand to the referee was heard as she quickly moved in towards Atalante and would ask the Grecian if she was willing to give up. Shaking her head, Atalante would bite down on her bottom lip and try and bear with this pain. Her arms would slowly start to flex and trying to put some strength back into them...

The Grecian was known for being stubborn and willing to endure a great deal of pain and tribulation to achieve victory. Therefor submissions was something that would rarely be her end! "T-think this is enough...?..." Atalante would question Lucille through gritted teeth as she would start to try and pull her arms upwards! Trying to drag them out of her opponents grip as she sought to free herself from the hold!

If she could pull her arms free, the green blonde woman would then next try and straighten up a bit, hoping to pull the legs of Lucille off of her and if she was lucky drop down out of the ceiling hold on her hands and knees, huffing out loudly after the painful hold.

It seemed that Atalante was not going to give up so easily. Well if that was the case, then Lucille would continue to apply pressure, trying her best to cause as much pain as possible while still putting Atalante in the humiliating hold. She could not feel her opponent trying to break free but Lucille was not a rookie when it came to submission holds, she had been in a number of them and had dedicated herself to becoming an expert. As such she would not let Atalante arms go free, keeping them tightly in locked as she kept applying pressure.

"Don't think I will let you go that easily. You want out, your going to have to give up." stated Lucille as she would then look at the referee and once again to tell to ask if Atalante wanted to give up. That being said, she was now starting to get tired from the hold and would not be able to keep it up for long.