The wolverine stood there, both arms incapacitated by her opponents grasp, pain obvious in the bear's gaze, though not true pain, just annoyance. This wasn't exactly the original plan, but in a fight you could never just expect every move was going to go off without a counter response from one's adversary. The wolverine grunted in discomfort as her arms were shifted into positions counter intuitive to movement. It was clear Naira was tiring, and the wolverine would be lying if she said she wasn't weary from this combat as well. Clearly it was time to end the match. Hoping to do just that Sliver yanked on Naira, wrenching her arms to the side. She was attempting to use the bear's grasp of her to her advantage, trying to throw her to the ground where Sliver would throw the entirety of her weight upon her opponent in order to pin her to the ground and end the combat, curious to see how the bear would respond defensively. |