Investigating a call (challange closed answered by Tanosh)

She finally let out a loud yell as the pain shoots through her arm "aaahh you son of a bitch"
As you get back up she rubs her arm and then looks up with a glare on her face. Slowly she gets up and then carefully steps closer but watches her step knowing that its deadly iff you strike back.
"What are you trying to do cripple me" she asks however instead off waiting for the reply she changes her pace and jumps up high sending both off her feet for your chest to make you fall back against the wall.

"Let me EXPLAIN!" he yelled as she jumped high into the air. Both his legs spread and bent into a deep stance. When her feet met his chest bone she may have felt like she had double foot stomped into a brick wall. His legs absorbed much of the shock, as his chest was only a conduit for the impact. For a moment, they would stand there at a dead stop... But almost as immediately, gravity would begin to drag her downwards... And his hands would reach up to grasp her ankles. "I respect you as a fellow warrior, and I will show you the limits of your body. I will take you to the edge until you cannot take it anymore. How much have I hurt you in this fight? How much have you hurt me?"

He had a hurting left arm, bleeding shins, and a sore stomach so far.

She feels that she barely caused you to move and then falls down to the ground because of it. Faith let out a curse as her legs where grabbed. Several points off her body where already hurting like her back and one off her legs. This didn't mean she would give up though even as her stomach resisted a little because off the knee that impacted with it earlier. She places her hands and lifts her body up. Using a quick motion she decided that she would let go and twist her body at the same time. Iff she caught you by surprise this should send you turning to the side and maby even falling down but that would depend on how firm you feet where planted on the ground.

He still strongly gripped Skye's ankles with both hands. Her attempt to bring a surprise kick into him would have only been less of a surprise if she had first said 'I'll kick you know'. His body shifted with her kick, but he didn't fall, nor did her feet find their target as they were guided off to the side. Just the way he wanted her. Left leg was thrown over her body as he turned her over onto her stomach as he turned to face away from her. The situation was gradually degrading for the girl as he prepared to lock her into a Boston Crab. Usually, long term submission holds were not his style, preferring to chip away at his opponent's strength with powerful defense and precise strikes, but this girl seemed to keep ticking despite how much he wore on her.

She kicks and smiles as she thinks that she will hit her target only to yell out a curse as she once again misses. Feeling her legs being diverted first and then getting thrown unto her stomach.
"I gotta try something else but what" she whispered to herself and then started to kick with her legs to try and get them free but finding it difficult as you kept hanging on.
"You more sticky then a spiders web"

He locked her into the Boston Crab, spreading her legs so as to remove as much dignity as he could manage with the technique, though since she was wearing jeans it didn't get to be very degrading. "And quite the wicked web I weave..." he spoke softly as her body was folded back onto itself in his application of the Boston Crab. He was acutely annoyed that his shins still seeped red ick from her attacks to them earlier, but the bleeding could be stopped after she was finished. "For instance, now I can just... Stretch your body out for as long as it takes for you to give up, like a butterfly trying to get out of a web faster... I'm just waiting for you to relax some so that I may make you mine."

She struggels but can't avoid that you set in the boston crab. Faith grits her teeth hearing your comment "no way in hell I won't give up!" she yells out confidently. Quickly looks around trying to find some way to get her out off this situation but not finding one for the moment. She decides to try and move her back up a bit and move her body so that she could crawl under her own legs in a way to reverse the move but this was a long shot.

Rocking back and forth he kept her still under him. His weight at 200lbs was immense for her to consider moving without a source of strength. Arms wrapped around her shins and tightened the grip to increase the intensity of his hold, sitting down on the small of her back to really stretch out her tummy. "It's okay if you don't give up right away. Just keep struggling, you'll only give up tired."

She tries to move as much as she can trying to somehow get free or weaken your grip by doing this but it does not seem to work. Faith curses as she then says the words that had to come out sooner or later knowing there was no way out off this.
"I give"

"You what?" he asked loudly, as though telling her exactly how loudly she had to admit defeat. "I thought you weren't hurt by any of my attacks?" he momentarily increased the pull on the Boston Crab to accent the fact that she was in pain.