Strike OR Pass

Judoboy: I have created the private room #Souka_meets_judoboy_2nd_time.

Judoboy: I have invited @Souka_demure to join #Souka_meets_judoboy_2nd_time.

Judoboy: ok, after my defeat last time I return to the arena, fully motivated, I step onto the mat waiting for my opponent to arrive yt

Souka_demure:

Souka_demure: the moment begins quiet, gaze fixed on Andy while shifting weight between feet. A slow breath follows after rolling the shoulders loose. Motion starts when sound cuts through stillness, hearing it means go. Light steps carry me forward, guard raised without hesitation. One feint draws him out, just enough to slip inside his space. The plan was never punches or kicks, it was grip, pressure, dragging things down where movement slows. Ground becomes stage once I guide us there...

Judoboy: you approach me aggressively, kind of surprising me. I step letting move you forward looking for a stable grip to attack, my right hand reaches out for your back in the neck, my left one grabs your right wrist, going to push and drag you back and forth heading for a possible foot sweep 

Souka_demure: Surprised by how fast you push, I sway under the shift. When you drag my head lower during the sweep, stability slips away - down goes one knee, then a palm hits the floor. My stance collapses, arm trapped in your grip, space opening for you to move ahead.

Judoboy: I drag your captured arm forward while stepping between your feet turning my hips` back to you, I place one foot in front of your knee placed on the mat, doing so I want to get you on your back heading for a possible headlock / scarfhold by following you to the ground and putting my right arm around your neck

Judoboy:

Souka_demure: you bring me down asI cannot resist to your locking capacities pushing my edge away, I squirm under youstarting to sweat, I raise my lgs in the air and then slam them to the mats, trying to get up by my hips if I can screaming and moaning "hnnnnnnghhhhhhahhh" but the choking on my neck killing me

Judoboy: I spread my legs apart digging my feet into the mat and press my right hipbone into your ribcage to make it difficult for you to get enough air, I feel you squirming hard in my grip and I admiure your strength and stamina, putting my head tightly to yours to avoid it from being caught by your legs, I feel your hot breath floating over my cheek 

Souka_demure: I am able to push as hard as I can but my chest meets your bones and each push spends more of my breath quickly, my breath about to cut but when you spread your legs I lose all power, I stay down and open my palm tired and exhausted tap on your back three times "please release me, I lose energy"

Judoboy: I release the hold and move my hipbone back, then I caress your forhead with my right hand. "you fought bravely, and I hope we will meet for a decisive 3rd match again, you will choose the style then", I slowly get on my feet again reaching out my right hand to help you up. I embrace you tightly and friendly, then I raise my hands for victory to the cheering crowd and head for the locker room 

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