Yes. You barely escape defeat. (Requires 4 Strength)

Lurching forward with one last burst of strength, your fingers stretch forward, centimeter by centimeter, until finally…..

…….they reach the bottom rope!

“And hope stays alive for the rookie! Against all odds, mind you! Hell, I’ll admit the kid’s got guts,” the announcer exclaims.

Draping your forearm around the rope, you allow yourself to deflate as the referee steps in to break up the crushing bodyscissors.

Although disappointed by this, the crowd shows their respect by applauding your resilience.

Grunting in frustration, the Cowgirl nevertheless releases her hold over you as you limply cling on to the ropes.

Though you're granted a brief respite from her constricting legs, you somberly ponder the thought that the damage may be all but done at this point.

Clambering up to her feet with a determined growl, Dinah slowly backs away to create some distance.

She adjusts her bikini while pacing across the ring impatiently, no doubt waiting to finish what she started.

You do your best to ignore the lingering effects of the bodyscissors while leaning on the ropes for support.

Pulling yourself up one limb at a time, you plant your feet firmly before facing down the restless Cowgirl.

Rivaling her intense blue eyes with a glare of your own, you remind yourself of what’s at stake here before the referee signals for the round to resume.