Hardcore Striptease! Lu Jiao Jocelyn Vs. Wang Yuanji

Jocelyn was stunned. There was strain on her face now from how long the grapevine had been put on her. but suddenly there was a flash in her eyes. "It wasn't a threat..." She said. "The worst pain of your life you say? Well now I don't have to hold back since I know I'll never come close to that." She would then send her head upwards to try and slam her forehead into the bridge of Yuanji's nose. If she could catch her off guard she would try and free one of her wrists and push Yuanji off of her.

Yuanji off course should have seen this coming but before she even caught a glimp of Jocelyn's moving head, did it cash right into her nose. WIth a soft scream was Yuanji forced to release Jocelyn, rolling off her and clutching her nose with both hands, laying besides her but her back facing her while she tended to her pulsing nose, trying to check to see if it wasn't broken or anything.

Jocelyn pushed away and sat up, rubbing her thighs with one hand as she looked over at Yuanji. It seemed like her mind wasn't going to submit anytime soon but that didn't mean Jocelyn couldn't win. Instead rolled out of the ring, slumping over onto her hands and knees and pushing herself over to the garbage pail full of weapons, grabbing a hockey stick and turning back towards Yuanji. She had to speed this match up a bit and this would be the perfect opportunity.

Yuanji remained on her back, her arm was over her breasts, they had been slashed by Jocelyn's nails but the fact that her body couldn't take such raw power, proved that the tactician was not trying to get up anymore. Her hand gently stroked over her burning face, flinching when she felt the pain spots.

Jocelyn crawled back into the ring after grabbing the hockey stick. She looked over Yuanji and if she was still laying down, she would lift up the stick with both hands and aim to slam it down over her stomach.

Yuanji was still at a loss at this point, the pain wasn't something that was subsided easily, especially since they were from her sensitive parts of her body. The moment she tried to roll away came the sudden slam with the stick, forcing Yuanji to cough out loudly and clutch her stomach with both hands, wanting to roll onto her side to protect her stomach, this was a very bad place to be in, she had to think carefully of a plan that would work against the armed Jocelyn.

Jocelyn huffed when the hockey stick hit. She poked at Yuanji with the stick. "tch." She spat. "Where did all that bravado go?" She wondered. She then sighed. "Fine." She muttered. "I'll just make this quick, ok?" That was the best she could offer as a token of respect. as she lifted up her stick once more and aimed to smash it against Yuanjui's head, hoping to knock the girl out.