Put the Wind Spirit Away

You're firmly in control of this match, having Janna's legs wrapped in a puzzle of agony around yours. Already having tried to wrestle her way out of the hold, Janna simply tries to outlast it, hoping you let her go out of pity. Her cries of pain become sweet music to you, only fueling your already swelling ego.

Janna smacks your leg, "How *dare* you hurt me! Let me go!"

Despite her temperament, Janna has no chance of getting out without surrender, something she realizes eventually.

A defeated look is plastered on her face as you arch your body upwards, "FINE, I give up! Just stop..."

You almost feel bad for her..