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Chapter 4 by Cerubean Cerubean

What next?

You counter with a headlock

As the scrawny man squeezes you tighter, you quickly wrap your arms around his head, locking your hands behind his neck. With a surge of strength, you pull his head down and twist your body, reversing the bear hug into a headlock. He grunts in surprise, his grip on you loosening as you apply pressure to his neck. The crowd roars, sensing a turn in the match. You squeeze tighter, cutting off his air supply, your muscles flexing as you try to **** him to submit. He claws at your arms, his face turning red as he struggles to break free. But you hold firm, your bicep digging into his throat, **** him out. His legs start to buckle, his strength fading as the lack of oxygen takes its toll. With a final, **** heave, he tries to lift you off the ground

Can he?

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