Yup

Baroness was so focused on punching away at Tara's face that she didn't pay any attention to Tara's legs - right up until they snapped shut around her neck and the arm she was punching with.

"URK!" Baroness choked as Tara's legs compressed her neck.

"You catfighters are a wretched lot... all claws and teeth and not an ounce of skill. I've fought places where doing that would get your fingers broken one by one and your teeth smashed out on the nearest curb."

Moving quickly, Tara spun around so she was sitting on Baroness' chest. She kept the headscissor on, sticking Baroness' head between her legs just above her knees, well out of bite range. She grabbed Baroness' wrists and pinned them to the mat beside her.

"You like this? How bout this one?" Tara dropped the scissor and quickly slid down Baroness' body. She wrapped her legs around Baroness' and spread them out wide in a double leg grapevine. Holding Baroness tightly pinned to the mat, Tara stared into her eyes.

"Who's inferior now, bitch?"