I press you against the wall, you keep nagging at me angrily. You defend yourself with all your might and keep trying to push yourself away from the wall. Again and again you threaten me and insult me. "Are you threatening me? YOU? "I ask back angrily. "YOU want to tear my hair out? Forget it, stupid cxnt, I'll finish YOU! ".
After a few minutes of scrambling on the wall, the hands get more and more moist and start to slide apart again and again. Again and again we follow up until suddenly all hands drift apart and come loose.
Because of the momentum with which you keep trying to push yourself away from the wall, I am pushed back a little and you break away from the wall.
We are both pretty exhausted and actually needed at least a break, but the hatred is too great to stop. Both have only one goal: to finish off their rival.
Immediately we both attack again, I put my left arm on your neck and push your upper body down. We both turn a little, stand side by side, each arm in the neck of the other and have each other in a headlock.