Tal wasted no time in following after her downed foe. She pounced like a cat, giving Kara no time to try to recover. It's no secret that Tal'naya is ALL about ground game. She's got a pretty straight-forward approach to winning most matches. Just get her legs around them!
Now, Kara isn't going to simply roll over and let this happen. She's an incredibly strong warrior- in her mind, the strongest. Surely, stronger than her opponent.
"You will not have your way with me, elf!" Kara roared in frustration.
"Maybe don't... phrase it like that?" Tal giggled. She was starting to have fun with this. "Please pick a different way to say that."
"You think this is funny?" Kara's rage was only increasing.
"I mean, come on. It was a little bit funny, isn't it?" Tal crooned as she wrapped a leg around the orc's head, keeping her in place on the mat.
"I will not lose to an elf like you! I am a Grimstone! We are the strongest of all orcs!"
"Ok, yeah, I think you made your point. Something something, elf weak." Tal chuckled dismissively while she rolled the pair of them over, putting herself under Kara.
The Horde fighter was still pushing back hard, throwing fists into Tal's hips and thighs trying to fight back. On the ground like this, though, Tal'naya's size and raw power was almost impossible to restrain. Kara needed an out, and quick...