Talimaya vs. Rudolf

He used her rocking motions to his benefit. He rolled over with her now on his back, but shunted her as best he could onto his side. It was their combined momentum that he had hoped would fling her lighter weight off of his back. He had yet to get her into a decent hold this whole time, but even that would need to be rectified. If he was successful, he'd be back on his hands and knees with her on his right side. Hands would move to trap her from running or escaping again. He couldn't see her, but he knew where she would be... and he would would capture her. The former gang member had to admit, she survived a great deal of combat so far.

Hitting the ground next to him, Tali would curse under her breath. He'd managed to shake her, and she'd start to roll away, only to have him likely come down on top of her. She'd grab ahold of his head, her legs moving to grab around his waist as she pulled his face against her chest, aiming to smother him. She wasn't going to let him gain the upper hand easily. But she was still ready for him to try to hit her, though this close she didn't know if she could take the blow very well if it did come.

Again, he would not strike her, but as she reached for his head, both hands raised to knock her arms back. Almost immediately, he'd reign in her arms and take them to her side. Deftly, he knew what he had to do. His arms slipped in behind her back and hands locked with elbows, squeezing her tightly. Had someone told him this was a bearhug maneuver, he'd disbelieve he'd actually come across a wrestling move all by himself. Of course, those moves that were wrestling moves were moves because they worked, right? "Guten nacht." he said with a grin... once she was out, he'd have plenty of time to deal with his pants... and her.

The bearhug crushed her chest up against him as she cried out. The pain from his bearhug was enough to make her squirm in his hold, causing her body to rub against his. With his great strength, it wouldn't take long for his hold to make stars flash in front of her eyes. "Nnng....s..so you do..." With him on top of her, pinning her down into the bearhug, there was little she could think of to do in order to free herself.

He'd continue the bearhug. While her squeeze earlier had worn him down, it only meant he'd not be able to squeeze her quite as hard as he would have otherwise. "SSS-sss-sss-sss" he hissed into ear as he held her body, waiting for her to stop squirming under him. His broad chest was hard against her bare chest, the red leather vest pressing directly into her body. For now, there was nothing he would do but hold her tightly, make sure she could not escape him... make sure his domination over her would be secure.

Tali would let out a groan as he held onto her tight, her eyes closing as she started to pass out in his arms. Or at least thats what she hoped he'd believe. She'd start playing possum, knowing it was a big risk. Because he just had to keep holding her in the move to truely knock her out cold. She just hoped she was convincing when she went limp in his grasp.

Last time he made someone go unconscious, it was because he had beaten them to a pulp, and smashed their face into a brick wall. They didn't move much afterward... just like she was not moving much presently. Had he beaten her? He felt he had, he'd wait a few seconds and finally began to let go of her, grinning as he did, watching to see if she came back. He won, finally, and looking back on it... it had taken much too long. Now it was time to have his fun, his hands would begin to work at his belt.

She would lay there, the only movement from her the steady rise and fall of her chest, her breathing the only thing causing her movements right now. But Tali was waiting, catching her breath slowly, while doing her best to not give away that she was still concious. But after a few moments of being left laying there, she'd suddenly bolt upright, quickly getting her feet under her before leaping forward, trying to plant her hands on his shoulders so she could vault over him. If she managed that, she'd try to bring her right arm around his neck when she comes down, aiming for a dragon sleeper hold. "Shouldn't drop your guard so easily."

He gasped as she bounded to life and over him. His belt had been undone, his zipper unzipped, and his button unbuttoned. She held him in a dragon sleeper hold before he got his hands up to her own arms. His stomach muscles burned from the extended fight, but fought to pull her forward. How was exhaustion not getting to her yet? How long had this fight been going on? He had been running prior to encountering her... that's what it was. He was blind, also. The problem with trying to pull her forward was that the only leverage he had was his spine and his abdomen. He wasn't strong enough to lift her whole weight in a sit up, and he felt a more technicolor darkness begin to invade his vision. Could she hold him as long as she needed to? How strong was she? "Nein..." His hard shaft pushed upwards and outwards from his undone pants, the choking only making him harder. "Jyu cennot vin..."

Her drive to win was making it easier to endure the match. Holding on tight, she'd grimace as he once more tried to force his way out. That was his main problem with fighting her. He kept trying to power his way out of everything. Eventually she could wear him down. That is, if he didn't knock her out first. And it was getting close to the point where she knew she would reach her limit as well. "I can....if you give up.." She'd grin as she saw him getting harder, having a good view of it from here. "And it looks....like you'd enjoy being beaten..."

While she had the hold locked in tight, she'd find her legs buckle under her, causing her to fall backwards, likely dragging him down on top of her. Even though she'd caught her breath, the bearhug had taken its toll on her, leaving her feeling dizzy as she struggled to maintain this hold.