Brawn vs. More Brawn- Rope Prison (Patreon)

Kara Grimstone slammed her elven opponent into the turnbuckle pads a few more times for good measure. This wasn't something that was going to put her out for good, sure- but it was enough of a beating to slow her down. Once she was well and truly dazed, Kara dragged her up out of the corner and over to the center of the ropes.

The orc climbed to the outside of the ring, keeping a hold of Tal'naya the whole time. Once there, she locked her victim in a full nelson before pulling both her legs up, dropping all of her weight into the hold. Tal now had Grimstone's full weight bearing back on her shoulders, threatening to pop them from their sockets. Not content with just that, Kara went a step further. The Horde fighter brought her legs up over the middle rope, jamming her knees into the small of the elf's back. All the weight pulling back on Tal's shoulders, and now also pivoting her spine as well.

"How were you champion? Were there no real contenders?" Kara growled as she wrenched back the hold.

"What is that even supposed to mean? I had plenty of fights," Tal replied through gritted teeth.

"Against other elves and human girls! Never real fighters."

"Oh, we're going there. You sure you wanna do that?"

Kara grunted as she torqued back further on the hold, bouncing her weight back and forth to put in as much pressure as possible.

"Your people do not belong in a place like this. Elves ambush, they distract, they hide. You do not fight."

"You really gotta learn to just shut your mouth and wrestle, little one," Tal muttered through gritted teeth. She just came here for a match, not to make it personal.

"You have already lost!" The orc roared. "Submit!"