Face off the stronger girl

"I guess I'll fight the stronger girl," you say.

"Perfect," the coach nods. "Osla, come over here."

"Osla, are you OK with wrestling with...?" the Coach starts.

"Jack," you say.

"Are you OK with wrestling with Jack?" the Coach asks the girl, Osla.

"Happily," Osla grins

The Wrestling Team sets up the various wrestling mats out across the school hall. You take one near the edge, standing opposite the girl.

"OK..." she says. "You have to try pin the opponent for two seconds. No punching, or kicking, or biting, or scratching or anything like that."

"Got it," you say, getting prepared mentally for the match.

"Okay," she says. "Ready?"

"Ready," you reply.

You both clinch up as you wonder how you should handle her, but you are left wondering she, with her ox-like strength literally picks you up and flings you to the ground. She leaps on top of you and you actually yelp in surprise as she lands atop you, crushing your back. You yell, as she grins.

"Pin," she says. "That was good, you lasted longer than everyone else here. But now... I wonder what I should do to you?" She asks licking her lips, pinning me to the ground.