Third Time's The Charm - Yatori vs Jean #3

Yatori gritted her teeth throughout the hold. She couldn't put the full force of her strength into the move as Jean had been battering her back for minutes now. But the mafiosi endured the self-destructive move to wear down Jean as much as she could.

Jean would finally put her hands down and shake her head back and forth, her own teeth gritted and eyes shut tight in agony. The ref came up asking if she wanted to give it in and Jean screamed desperately at him that she was not done yet.

At one point she would try to summon the strength to flip the two of them over if she could.

Yatori's mind was clouded by pain and the determination to break Jean, especially after her opponent yelled the ref aside, that she didn't catch the desperate intent in Jean's body when the latter wrenched their bodies into a flip. Now she received a taste of her own bitterly painful medicine, her move inflicted upon her legs, causing her to grimace in pain.

Once they were flipped over, Jean pressed her hands down into the mat and arced her chest and ehad up full force to try and up the pressure on Yatori. However, her own face was strained desperately in pain as well from the force of doing this move.

Trapped in her own leg lock, the yowling Yatori fought back pain and a growing temptation to lose consciousness, her body's natural reaction to excessive pain. Jean was quickly and expertly forcing the mafiosi towards her physical limit. But Yatori could see that Jean, too, was paying for it, face and body contorted as much as hers. How much more of this, how much longer could they take?

Yatori didn't plan to find out. She reached out towards their legs, grimacing with the effort, and worked at undoing the figure four to break them apart before it was too late...

Jean could feel Yatori working at their legs. Jea wuld once more do a push up to try and exert more pressure on the hold and maybe stop yatori's prying. However, even if she did that one effort would be a bit too much and eventually jean would collapse and relinquish the awkward hold anyway.

"Auuughhh!" Yatori had been within inches of reaching Jean's legs when that last push sent her back on her back with a jolt of pain through her spine. Even as Jean collapsed, Yatori herself was down, groaning from the devastation they'd inflicted on each other...

Jean feebly pulled herself across the mat to try and gra the lower ropes and start pulling herself up.

Yatori remained limp and groaning upon the mat, choosing to rest in place rather than go for the dubious safety of the ropes. "Unghh..."

Jean eventually went to Yatori and grabbed at her legs. She seemed to be positioning her for a catapult face first to one of the corners behind her.