And hers are stronger

Maybe a test of leg strength with a gymnast was a poor plan. She smiles and flexes, and your eyes roll in pain.

It hurts so bad your hand grabs your forehead by instinct, and you bite down on your fingers to stifle a scream.

She begins to swing her legs back and forth, flinging you from side to side like swimmer caught in a shark's jaws. However, with her overzealous desire to amplify the pain, you end up quite close to the ropes. You just have to find the strength to get a hand on them and... There!

Fingers barely touching is still touching, so the ref calls rope break and the Blue Fury lets go.