She'll struggle for a good couple minutes more-- likely getting a few more good knocks and knees in-- but eventually he'll get her arms down. A bit more wriggling will be done, then, but soon enough she'll tire, and, panting, rest her head back against the mat.
"Dammit." It's said more out of wearied frustration than any true anger. He's got her where she can't get out unless she really hurt him, probably by headbutting him, and she doesn't want to actually do that. He's had enough brain damage as is, and she'd really rather not have the headache she'd have to deal with afterwards.
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"Dammit." It's said more out of wearied frustration than any true anger. He's got her where she can't get out unless she really hurt him, probably by headbutting him, and she doesn't want to actually do that. He's had enough brain damage as is, and she'd really rather not have the headache she'd have to deal with afterwards.
"All right. Uncle."