You are left with to submit.

Karma has you were she wants you and she knows that you know it after all she did study you before she entered the ring and was well prepared and more than willing to expose your weakness.

"I quit," You finally manage to say in a throaty moan. Karma releases her hold on you and begins to cater to the crowd. You glare at your face red from the humilating defeat. Karma grins at you as she leans down whispering, "To the victor goes the spoils."