Capture the Flag! England vs Austria

[RedShinigami]

Harmonia enjoyed having the younger Forster near her in a, maybe harsh embrace, but she was sure there could be more softer later, anyway the Austrian was stunned as she saw her opponent, one part of the infamous british bunnies from like inches away.
//She really is beautiful...//, the uprising middleweight star thought and blushed for a second as Molly began to speak.
"Wha-ah Molly what are you...nghhhh!"
Wow that was new!
And immediatly the tables had turned for Harmonia again as the surprisingly strong legs of the younger Forster wrapped themselves around her midsection.
The crowd seemed to approve as some loud cheers and even the chanting of Mollys name could be heard.
Usually when Harmonia applied a bearhug, especially on someone a tad smaller then her, they would either go down, use headbutts or anything but this?
No she could't underestimate Molly, not that she did, she saw one singles match of the Bunny and the Englishwoman really shined.
And what was the best, for Harmonia and the crowd?
Both looked really hot doing it.
There was no denying that seeing this beautiful halfnaked women standing in a tight embrace in the middle of the ring was quite sight to see.
Harmonias face grew red from the strain and from being that close to Molly.
If she had wanted to she could've kissed her, both women looked at each other, blushing and with gritted teeth.
Harmonia felt a sudden warmth growing in her looking at the other woman.
"Molly...",she said so softly that only the Bunny could have heard it.
And for the first time, since the Ex-Model debuted in LAW, she had to break her bearhug as Mollys squeezing was just to intense.
When Harmonias grip losened she just had Molly in a light embrace now while Mollys attack seemed to get stronger and soon Harmonia panted against Mollys shoulder as her arms went weak and her legs caved in, sending her to the ground with Molly on top of her.

Meanwhile the Pit Fight between the Austrian and the English had lost nothing of its brutality.
Given the eager chears of the crowds it feltlike they were fighting in some Viktorian Underground Club where Bareknuckle fights were held.
All that was missing was some catchy irish tune to go with this allout brawl.
"Gagh! Verschissene, blede, Fotze!",Finella foamed in austro-german as the fight got more heated.
When Finella would give Chelsea a haymaker than Chelsea would send to hard strikes into Finellas solar plexus.
After two hard strikes and knee in Chelseas gut that made the onlookers go hissing and waving their hands, she decided to shut up the british BITCH by slamming her head into the steelstairs.
But Chelsea had none of it as she turnedt the assault against Finella herself in the last moment.
"Gah! Wha-ungh!"
Finella hit the stairs facefirst and went down with Chelsea.

"It really seemed to be true, at LAW, everything was possible and the crowd approved wildly of all of this women who were fighting two different kinds of matches with entirely different sympathies for each other! Whatever would happen today was certainly not the end of the british-austrian relations!"
Excerpt of Karl Schneiders article, life from the ring.

[CaptainL]

Harmonia was holding on tight, and Molly had no choice but to bear the brunt of it. Her teeth were clenched, her face was going red, and the veins in her neck bulged from the strain. Her fists tightened at her sides into a white-knuckled grip, and she twisted and turned as best she could in the limited space, each twitch of her body causing the surfaces of their barely-clad bodies to caress against one another. There was no question that Harmonia had practiced this hold well, and Molly was feeling all that effort come to its conclusion on her ribs and diaphragm. But if Chelsea had taught her anything, it was that she couldn't give up, even in the face of defeat - and it was a lesson she had taken to heart!

With a surge of energy she kicked up her legs, throwing them into place around the Austrian's midsection, and squeezed her thighs together as tightly as she could. In the process, she pulled her body even closer against Harmonia's own, feeling her soft breasts sink against hers. Molly could feel her heart quicken in her chest at the oddly warm and welcoming sensation, but she wouldn't let anything stop her now. She couldn't back down! She could hear the cheers of the fans calling out for her to show Harmonia what she was made of, and she remembered she had promised to give them a good show. She had no intention of giving them anything less!

And at last, the pressure of Molly's bodyscissor grew too much for Harmonia to bear! Her arms went limp at her sides, now only loosely looped around the Englishwoman. The crowd gasped, seeing one of the model's favored moves be broken from her opponent's sheer tenacity alone!

Molly was fully intent on carrying things through, wringing the life out of her opponent here and now...but she heard the soft whisper of Harmonia's voice, and she couldn't get it out of her mind. Even now, as the ground gave out beneath Harmonia's feet and she fell backward, Molly couldn't help but think about what she'd heard. She landed on her hands and knees, catching herself on the palms of her hands as she kneeled over Harmonia on the mat. There she panted for breath, sweat trickling down her sides, but so too did her blue eyes stare back into her opponent's - and she couldn't look away. To all onlookers, Molly was simply catching her breath, but Harmonia could hear that she had called a break in the hostilities to voice her reply. "Y-Yeah..?"

If Chelsea saw this, she would surely berate her sister for not taking the opportunity to secure a pin when it was right in front of her. But she had other things on her mind right now! She and Finella were exchanging blows with savage fury, each strike causing them to reel and gasp but none of them slowing them down. At last, as Finella tried to throw her into the steel steps, Chelsea swerved her to the side, leaving the wolf girl to absorb the impact as it rang through the arena with a loud clang!

The two of them went down, but Chelsea wouldn't even spare a moment to catch her breath before she launched herself back onto her foe. She grabbed Finella by the hair to roll her onto her back, and from there she took a mounted position, her hips pressing down into her stomach as she straddled her sides. With manners befitting a street brawler more than any professional athlete, she let her fists fly, throwing a barrage of punches this way and that at the brunette's face! "Yer gonna 'ave ter repeat dat, like! I dun speak stupid!"

[RedShinigami]

Harmonia went down with Molly on top of her, looking slightly dazed. In any other match the opponent would use this opportunity for some hard hitting moves to capitalize on the current weakness. But not Molly. She just sat there with her beautiful face, eagerly asking Harmonia what she wanted to say.
Being on top of the Ex-Model, Harmonia had a good look at the pretty girl.
Her blue eyes, the beautiful face, her firm belly and her nice breasts, covered up by a cute bra that made Harmonia smile as she just knew that Molly would wear such cute stuff.
Harmonia and Mollys eyes met as the englishwoman asked her what she wanted.
The Austrian wanted to say something yes, but she forgot what it was, so she said the thing that came the closest.
"If we win, would you go on a date with me?", she asked and wanted to sound cool but did'nt. Not in the slightest. She just sounded like she felt. Utterly nervous.
"And if you win I gladly go out on a date with you.",she said as if Molly had asked.
Her heart, pounding already hard from the fight was now beating so fast that it hammered against her chest, making her breasts jiggle a little.
The people appreciated the sight of the women and over them their respective flags waved in peaceful unision. Uncaring of fights or grudges.

Speaking of Grudges, the brawl, which was eagerly cheered and whistled on by the crowd, went on, on the outside.
Finella and Chelsea did'nt made any prisoners with their hard hitting blows that made the crowd pop!
And then her face hit the steelsteps full force, hurting her already spinning head even more.
"Uuug..."
The halfnaked lightweight fell to the floor next to her opponent and fought against the incoming darkness that wanted to settle in.
When she was turned around, her curves jiggling as Chelsea topped her.
Interestingly the Bunnys were now on their opponents, having the upper hand but with totally different intentions behind them.
When Chelsea got a good grip and started to punch away, Finella felt as if she was smashed with baseballs out of one of these training machines. The brit sure knew how to fight, as much was clear. An especially nasty blow struck her solar plexus, making her wheeze and cough, fighting for air.
"Gah, ungh, ah..."
She heard Chelsea rambling and decided to go for desperate measures.
"kch...Glory glory Man united...ungh...Glory glory Man united...Glory glory Man united...As the reds go marching on on on!", she sang while punches rained down on her while meanwhile she had cupped Chelseas fine piece of butt and shoved her thumbs into the sides.
"Up......yours!", she grinned and yanked the bottoms up in a wedgie with such a force that a soft ripplinh could be heard. They were'nt ripped apart but there were definetly some finer seams that got destroyed and hopefully this was'nt the only thing that got a little bit destroyed as Finella had yanked them ip rather brutally.
The titantron shifted from team to team and now Chelseas butt, now seemingly without cover could be seen which made the crowd starting to wolfwhistle and holler.
After her attack Finella slapped both of Chelseas cheeks
and squeezed them.
"Really nice butt I must admit, bummer I can't squeeze it for longer and can't separate it from your stupid face, Arschgesicht!", she said and threw them around.
"So...enough of this kindergartenshit...", she said and tried to capitalize on Chelseas aching pussy by lifting her up next to the barricades.
"London Bitch is falling down!",she quipped and slammed the Chelsea down on the metal in a devastating atomic drop!

[CaptainL]

Lost in the haze of her emotions, and with the fatigue of a hard-fought match creeping in, Molly had let herself forget that a moment ago she was in a pitched battle to triumph over the Austrian team. She leaned in toward Harmonia, her chest gently rising and falling as she caught her breath, and when the two met eyes, a blush tinged Molly's cheeks as her lips curled into a smile. Whatever it was, in the afterglow of the struggle they'd put themselves and each other through...Harmonia seemed all the more beautiful. Everything else seemed to fall away, with even the cheers of the fans still applauding their sisters' wild brawl becoming a dull roar outside their soft words and the pounding of their hearts.

"A...a date? With me? Really?" Molly's blush deepened. She had her fair share of fans from both her cosplaying and wrestling careers, of course, and some of them could be quite vocal about it, so this was nothing new to her - but she didn't expect to ever get a proposal like this in the middle of the ring! The thought flattered her...and she couldn't exactly say that an offer like that coming from Harmonia was something she'd turn down! She nodded her head, with a big grin on her face. "I'll give it a try! Thanks a bunch! You're really too kind!"

Of course, that haze Molly had slipped into was a double-edged sword - just as she had let herself simmer down, she had left herself completely unguarded; if anyone would attack now, she would have no means of defending herself.

The same could not be said about Chelsea, who was ready to tear Finella limb from limb! She'd gotten the wolf girl to the floor, climbing on top of her, and she wasted no time in pounding away at her with a volley of fists! Lost in her anger, Chelsea began throwing a few punches off course, striking at the air or merely grazing Finella with the edge of her knuckles, but it didn't matter whether she hit or not. What mattered was that she was trying, and she would ensure that by the end of this, Finella would be painted black and blue!

And yet...Finella was fighting back all the while, in the only way she could. Not with her fists; Chelsea was keeping the pressure on her firmly enough to ensure she couldn't mount much meaningful resistance, but Finella had found a way to dig her talons under her skin in a metaphorical sense, even if she couldn't do it literally! Despite her head being battered relentlessly from side to side, the girl still had it in her to belt out a song - and that song was the theme of Chelsea's most hated football club! The blonde hissed through her clenched teeth, letting up on her assault just long enough to get a few words in. "Oh, shut yer mouth already, ye blewdy tosser!" But that was also just long enough for Finella to make her move!

The Wolf grabbed onto Chelsea's panties, and with a sharp yank upward drove the fabric deep between her cheeks! Chelsea screamed out in pain, suddenly feeling a sharp sensation shooting up between her legs. Her hands shot down to cup her groin and try and preserve what little modesty she had left when her behind was swallowing up any coverage it had, as well as to nurse the pain. But Finella wouldn't stop - she was making the most of her foe's stunned state, shaking her nearly bare ass to and fro for the cameras, and for the cheering fans. And then, she lifted Chelsea higher, dropping the elder Forster down groin-first onto the steel barricade with a loud clang!

If Chelsea's scream hadn't been loud before, the one that ensued now made that one sound like a dull whimper by comparison! Falling to her side, she began writhing on the floor and kicking her legs, tears of pain rolling down her cheeks as she groaned and gasped. She couldn't even find the words to voice how angry she was at Finella right now.

[RedShinigami]

Harmonia Edelstein was known as common womanizer, when she had started her career she was rarely seen without a cute girl on her
side, but all these girl, all these dates, were nothing more then unsatisfying sex and good public relations.
Harmonia was not that old, she was 23, but since her first girlfriend she never had experienced again what she experienced now.
Molly...
She want Molly yes and she would lie if she said she would'n want to sleep with her, but all these desires were pushed back by the the
warm and good feeling she got when she looked into the eyes of the British Bunny.
From their first exchange of words both women clicked, as their sisters, only the other way around.
And when Molly decided to spice things up by wrestlin her underwear too, Harmonias more, carnal desires, mixed with the amicable
one she already had.
When their bodies were pressed together in Harmonias relentless bearhug, the Austrian felt Mollys skin next to hers, smelled her breath, saw her eyes and she knew deep within her heart that she wanted to get know this woman better.

They went down and Harmonia was ready for Molly to take an advantage...that never followed through as the younger Forster Sister was curious about Harmonias question.
Not just curious, Molly seemed to enjoy being over Harmonia, wanting to know everything that was going on in her mind so Harmonia shared her thoughts.
Of course no one could hear it, but it was'nt for other ears anyway. Just for Harmonia and Molly.
Her heart was beating fast as she hoped for a positive reaction...that came.
Molly smiled at her, no shock, no disgust, nothing but pure...happiness it seemed.
When Molly agreed to do the date anyway, Harmonia felt as if a mountain was lifted of her shoulders.
From this point on she did'nt care who won this petty match.
Because she would got out victorious neitherless.
"Molly...d-danke...uh...thank you.", she said with a blush over her nose and smiled too as she did something that could'nt be interpreted the wrong way as she took one of Mollys hand and gave it a kiss before putting it at her cheek.
The crowd who was watching the more wholesome sisters, gasped and talked about what they saw, dozen of cameras started to light the arena.
"Now...but we are not finished yet..", she grinned and grabbed the other hand of Molly that was located next to her head.
Grabbing the wrist of both hands, she now had, she would throw Molly of her and got her up, still holding her wrists, never losing eye contact with her as she let go of one arm and irish whipped her into a standing clothesline,getting Molly down on the spot.
It was still a match and both promised a good show, and Harmonia would give it her everything, but fare and square.
With Molly down she decided to follow up with some new tricks she had learned as she turned Mollys legs around and positioned herself into a sharpshooter, painful but not unbearable.
She tested Molly, that much was clear.

Meanwhile on the outside where the "Victorian Fighting Pit" resided, the two lightweight wrestlers fell down on the thinly padded mats of the outside.
Finella was in no shape for an immediate counter and was glad she managed to stop Chelsea from battering her more.
The Hellraiser groaned and slid down the barricade, coming into a sitting position next to Chelsea.
She shook her head that was hurting like hell.
"Fuck, I need a drink.", she groaned softly and looked at her opponent who held her crotch and trembled in pure agony.
"Seems you do too, what Chelsea?", she grinned and looked up.
Dozens of people cheered them on, taking photos and there it was...she could'nt hurt Chelsea physically, at least for the next few minutes, but she could do worse.
"Come here...",she said and crawled over to the hurting Chelsea.
She got behind her and sat her up, Chelsea her ragdoll now to play with...and she would use it to full extent.
"Hey guys, look, our big bad english hooligan!", she laughed and had Chelsea in her lap while the cellphones were snapping picture after picture and even the official LAW photographers were onto it.
She grinned and grabbed Chelseas face, showing it to one cam in particular.
"Hey, may I lend your phone?", she asked and took the cellphone of some guy in the first row.
"Say Manchesteeeer.", she grinned and took a selphie of them both, her cheek pressed to Chelseas as if they were the best friends in the world.
After that was done she sighed and looked to the flags.
Right there was something...
She dropped Chelsea and slowly rose to her feet, still wobbly as the world was still spinning around the Hellraiser, but she managed to get to the right turnbuckle out of the three she saw before her and started to climb it.
She grabbed for the hooks that held the english flag...

[CaptainL]

Up until this point, the fans could be forgiven for thinking that the lull in the action they saw was just Molly and Harmonia needing to catch their breath. Their conversation had been a private one, their voices soft enough to only reach one anothers' ears - and it was so intimate that to speak a word of it to anyone else felt like a betrayal. Even when she was in the middle of thousands of screaming fans, while her sister was in a wild brawl just outside, Molly still had this moment to herself and Harmonia alone. Her heart quickened in her chest, and her cheeks flushed red. This was a rare privilege she'd never expected coming her way - and yet, she felt proud to be able to experience it.

But when Harmonia brought Molly's hand to her lips and gave it a kiss, there was no questioning it any longer. The Englishwoman blushed even harder - and a few fans in the crowd gasped and cheered at what they saw! This had been, purportedly, a match of national pride, pitting rival against rival in a contest between things greater than any one woman. But, in the end, at least two of the participants had managed to cross that divide. And even in the stands, the spectators could only join in support of Molly and Harmonia. Their feelings for one another were powerful enough to overcome even the distance - both physical and emotional - that separated their homelands, and everyone could feel it.

It was a powerful enough moment for one to forget they were supposed to be wrestling. But Harmonia hadn't, and she was about to remind everyone why they were here. "O-Oh, right-!" Molly said, blushing a little harder at the thought. Had she gotten so carried away that she'd lost track of the action?

She attempted to get her feet beneath her, but Harmonia was a step ahead. She grabbed onto the Englishwoman's wrists, tossing her to the side, where she landed with a yelp. From there, Harmonia was able to drag Molly back up, and hurl her at the ropes, where she took off running. Bouncing off the ropes, she came hurtling back toward Harmonia, where the model nailed her with a clothesline that knocked her flat on her back. From there, she was able to twist Molly's legs around her own, holding her in place as she flipped her over and twisted her spine in the Sharpshooter!

Feeling the pressure build on her back, Molly hissed through her teeth, her face growing red and her brow furrowing in concentration. She stifled a cry of pain behind her grimace. The Sharpshooter hurt, for sure - but Molly couldn't let that be the end. She had promised to make this a match worth remembering, and she couldn't let it end because she'd let herself get distracted! Pushing her body onward to bear through the pain, Molly tried to lift herself up on the palms of her hands, and from there, to crawl toward the ropes. There, she'd reach for the ropes to try and get a rope break!

Between Chelsea and Finella, things as always were less cordial. Chelsea had sunk to her knees, still quivering and shuddering with the pain between her legs. She could barely find the strength in her to stand back up - but she wanted to stand up now more than ever, especially when Finella got in her face to taunt her!

"Shut it! Shaddup arready!" Chelsea called back. She felt the brunette haul her back into her lap, and though she tried to twist and turn her struggles were hopeless when the impact with the barricade had sapped her stamina. Finella was holding her up to the crowds, posing for photos, and mocking her all the while, and Chelsea could feel her blood pressure rising by the second! She tried to thrash back and forth, kicking her legs in the air and fighting to pull away, but it was no use. Finella held her too tightly, and all she could do was continue to scream incoherent invective as the fans took countless photos to remember the most ignoble moment in her career.

At last, Finella let her go, and Chelsea crumpled to the floor. The weight of her weary body dragged her down, leaving her resting on her knees with her behind raised in the air and her head to the ground. Slowly, she panted for breath, but as her eyes scanned the room she would turn her attention toward the wolf girl - who was now climbing the ring, and reaching for the flag! Chelsea gasped as the reality of the situation hit her. She was mere moments away from losing the match!

That was one step too far. No matter how much she hurt, or how much she'd been humiliated, Chelsea couldn't let Finella claim victory! With adrenaline taking over, she forced herself to her feet, spinning back around to face the brunette. "GET YER DIRTY 'ANDS OFFA DAT!!" she screamed, taking off after Finella at full speed! If she got close enough, Chelsea would lunge at her rival, attempting to grab hold of her legs to halt her advances!

[RedShinigami]

The tension was building, of course it was, outside the ring one team punched themselves black and blue and inside the ring...
What happened inside this ring?
Everyone who had seen at least a handful of LAW Matches knew that things like kisses on the hand were among the most harmless things
that could happen to a wrestler in this ring.
But what made onlookers and spectators tilting their heads and starting to murmur was the fact that this this kiss and the look these both women gave each other was something special outside of Hentai Matches were feelings were perverted into an attack.
This was not perverted, this was no attack, it was genuine and soon cellphones were grabbed on this side of the ring too but not for shootin pictures but to spam social media. Harmonia was still famous enough to trend at twitter and rumors about LAW Women were always a big thing.
Harmonia sighed and looked up.
"Well...lets do this. So we can go on our date faster, huh?", she said as she followed up by shoving the blushing Molly aside, but not hard, not like in a match against someone other.
Harmonia tried to take care that Molly did'nt get it too bad but also made sure it hurt enough to not underminde Molly as a wrestler. She knew herself how hurtful that could be.
So she whipped her into the ringropes and got her down with a considerable clothesline but nothing to brutal before she decided to for real as she applied the sharpshooter, straining Mollys back, thighs and legs.
A truly devastating move and Harmonia was sure that Molly would be needing some time to recover from it, giving her time to end this match and...taking on some...other things.
But then something happened as Harmonia felt the younger Forster crawling for the ropes.
"Hey, Hey Molly stop it! What are you..."
She did'nt want to add to the pressure of the sharpshooter as it was already enough but Molly was a fighting spirit, something Harmonia could appreciate and maybe even love...
She shook her thoughts away from the scantly clad woman in her grip and looked to the other side were Finella slowly walked up to the flag.
Harmonia gulped.
Finella did'nt look to good and the fact that she did'nt saw Chelsea frightened her a bit.
She knew that Fin could be extreme, fitting to her nickname: Hellraiser.
But then again, she had seen the Bunnies fight and new what a tough nut to crack Chelsea was so...
And with all that in mind she just could stare into the refs face as he told her to let go because of ropebreak.
"Shoot!"
This was'nt good. She was'nt concentrated enough, not after.
Even if Molly would go out with her anyway she owed it to her sister that they would win!
Harmonia let go of Molly and grabbed the woman not by her hair but her shoulders and got her up.
"Sorry Molly, but I know you will forgive me as this is a match still...please...", she whispered into the bunnies ears and then grabbed the lighter woman, turned her around and prepared for a piledriver to set things straight...to late she realized where this position would put her face as the Austrian went red as a cherry, hopefully every viewer who would notice would blame it on the strain of the match but Harmonia knew what everyone was thinking.
So...she had molly and stood facefirst before her waving flag.
She did'nt want to say anything because...what could she say?
So she just remained silent and went for the fall as...

Finella grunted as she slowly climbed the apron.
Her whole body hurt, not to mention her head. She had to check it with the doc afterwards to see if that crazy english bitch had'nt given her a concussion or something.
Well, even if, she was the laughing one as the people were already loading up the countless pics of the halfnaked Chelsea getting mandhandled by Finella, it was just great.
Maybe this would show the pipsqueak some respect!
She reached the bottom and tried to loosen the hook as...
"Aaaaah!"
FInella was grabbed by her legs and looked down in shock.
"What? You?! How!",she screamed and tried to wriggle free at least one foot to mercilessly stomph her oppponent while her only handle was the english flag...
Tensions were rising and the crowd was exploding as some sort of showdown between four so different women...

[CaptainL]

The prospect of going on a date with Harmonia was an exciting one for Molly, and one that she couldn't get out of her thoughts. The idea of it made her heart flutter in her chest, and she couldn't deny that she was already anticipating what the future might bring for them. But the future could wait, she reminded herself. She still had a match to win, and she still had to give this her all!

Harmonia had her in the Sharpshooter, and her leg was being twisted behind her back. With every inch Molly moved, she could feel the tendons in her leg stretching to their limit, and her spine buckled against the weight she was forced to bear. Her eyes squeezed shut as she tried with all her might to hold back the pain she felt coursing through her body, but in the end, even that was too much. As she clawed herself an inch closer to the ropes, she doubled over in pain, her hand giving out beneath her and sending her sinking against the mat as a scream escaped her throat. But she couldn't stop now. Not when she was this close!

"I...I have to..!"

Molly didn't even give any concern to what was going on outside the ring - not that Finella had gone for the flag, and not that Chelsea had chased after her, latching onto her leg and holding on for dear life, growling and groaning even as Finella stomped at her head and meeting her assault by sinking her nails into the Wolf's shin as she pulled back harder. Molly knew the ropes were within her grasp, and with that came the possibility of escape. The possibility of victory! She had to keep that alive in her heart, and she just might be able to triumph! Her hand was shaking, but Molly reached a little bit further - and caught the rope between her fingers!

With the ref proclaiming a rope break, a cheer went out from the supporters of the English team - and even some favoring the Austrians were swayed by her determination! Soon after she had gotten the break, Molly fell face-first onto the mat, her back rising and falling with gasps. Her body had taken a good deal of punishment through this match, and the fatigue was setting in. Harmonia would be the one to guide her back up to her feet. From over her soulder, Molly looked back at Harmonia in between pants for breath, and she smiled just a little as the two met eyes. The model leaned in close to whisper in Molly's ear - but she met her with a response all her own.

"Don't worry...I know...and believe me, I haven't forgotten that either!"

As Molly was turned upside down, in position for a piledriver, she sucked in a breath. If Harmonia landed this, she knew all would be over. Things were already looking bad for the Bunnies, and if Molly was put out, she wouldn't be able to come to her team's aid when they needed it most. But she had some fight in her still, and she would have to put everything she had into this moment if she wanted to win his for her team!

Just as she was locked in place with her head between Harmonia's legs, Molly suddenly snapped her own legs shut around the Austrian's head to counter with a headscissor! From there, latching on as tightly as she could to support her own weight, Molly pulled herself onto her opponent's shoulders. To the sound of gasps, she would throw her weight backward into a Victory Roll - in the process causing Harmonia's head to fall toward the corner post where the Austrian flag was placed!

Spoiler

[RedShinigami]

Harmonia felt almost a little bad how "considerate" she behaved towards her opponent but...hell if you would fight against your crush, having butterflies flying around in your stomach like wild, you would be fucking considerate too!
Harmonia held the sharpshooter tight enough to deliver pain but not hurting Molly who writhed on the floor under her.
The Austrian gritted her teeth.
She did'nt want to win this so hard anymore.
Firstly she did it for Finella, their first match as Austrian Empire and this was the main reason that kept her going.
She would betray her sister who fought like a fury to win this match.
Harmonia saw her before her, struggling with Chelsea and getting a grip on the english flag...
Maybe it would be over soon...if someone had asked what Harmonia would like to do she would say, taking Mollys hand and hit the town...
Yes...that what they would do...it was winter...December. Love was in the air. She would treat Molly to dinner, go shopping with her and buy her a christmas present, maybe they could go iceskating...
The refs calls brought her back.
//Verdammt Frau, reiß dich zusammen!//, she cursed herself and let Molly go immediatly.
She looked at her sister and then back to Molly...
Then it hit her.
Molly was not just her date she was a wrestler with pride too.
Treating her like a raw egg would be an insult to every grappler who wanted to shine in the circled square and so Harmonia decided to end it with a banger!
Still she could'nt let it go as she whispered to Molly and when the other one smiled, Harmonias heart melted.
"O-ok...", she said and grabbed Molly as she would every opponent.
She stuck her between her thighs and got ready, the crowd whistling ,shouting and cheering.
"Here goes...waaaaah!", the woman screamed as Molly suddenly came back strong, mounting her, sitting on her shoulders.
"How did you...gwah!"
The crowd popped as Molly delivered hardcore! It was a big spot for the bunnies that everyone here saw, filmed or took pictures off.
Molly Forster dominating Harmonia Edelstein, that was something worth to publish!
This could be a great spot for the bunnies,Chelsea getting Finella of the flag and Molly taking the victory for the bunnies...
But fate was a cruel mistress as Molly would be pulled into making a cruel decision...

BONK!

This sound changed everything.
The crowd gasped in shock as Harmonia hit the steel of the flagpost facefirst and dropped down.
The Austrian was knocked out cold and slowly two trickles of blood started to flow down from her face that was covered in the canvas.
Mollys way was free, Finella was caught, she would go nowhere and Molly could bring home the bacon for Queen and Country as the fans of the Bunnies cheered her on.
Harmonia was in her way...she just had to ignore her and stepping over her...taking the flag and maybe then look after her...but...

Finella cursed and kicked and saw what happened.
"MONI!", she screamed.
"What did you do to her you bitch?! I kill you! Mooooni!", she screamed as if someone had shot her sister.
Finella started to release her inner wolf, the Hellraisers eyes gazed at Molly.
"What do you think this?! A fucking no DQ?!", she screamed totally forgetting what she and Chelsea did to each other outside...
She grabbed the flag hard and heard the hooks over her straining.
"Uh-oh..."
When Chelsea finally pulled with all her might Finella came down on top of her...and a certain flag was falling on top of them...
DING DING DING!

It was over...with Falco singing "Rock me Amadeus", the theme of the Austrians it was over...and the cheery music betrayed the drama that was happening in the ring...or was bound to happen.
Chelsea and Finella were under the flag, kicking and screaming and finally Finella came free and heard the music.
"We...we won! WE WON! HAHAHAHA! WE WON! YOU SEE THAT CHELS? WE BEAT YOU!", she said and showed the flag in her hand to the soured brit sitting next to her.
But she did'nt forget her sister as she got up a little wobbly and rolled into the ring.
"Moni!"

[CaptainL]

It was all coming down to this. If Molly took the piledriver, there was no chance she was ever getting back up from that. This was a crucial moment, one that would determine the result of the match, and it all hinged on her making the right choice - right here, right now. She sucked in a breath, flexing her thighs tighter around Harmonia's head to pull herself up onto her shoulders. Molly had to draw on every ounce of strength she had to force her body, already sore from the sharpshooter, through the motions, but soon she had mounted her foe, staring out over the seas of cheering fans from atop her vantage point. Cameras were already flashing at the sight of Molly's come-from-behind counter, and now all that was left was for her to deliver - as she pitched her weight forward, throwing Harmonia head-first into the ring post!

It was only a moment later that Molly had realized her mistake. In the chaos of the match nearing its climax, and in the fervor of emotions that flowed through the competitors, she had misjudged the distance between herself and the turnbuckles - and she didn't realize that Harmonia's head was poised right for the cold steel, up until the sound of a sickening *THUD!!* rang out!

In an instant, Molly stopped. She fell to Harmonia's side, her eyes wide and her voice stifled in a gasp as she raised her hands to her mouth. Many of the fans, too, had gasped, while some of the England supporters were cheering even louder at the sight of Harmonia's fall. But Molly only saw Harmonia, the girl she had developed feelings for even over the course of this match, lying flat on her face, bleeding and motionless. And it was her fault.

"M-MONI! Oh god, I'm sorry-!" she yelped.

In that moment, Molly had the chance to win this match for the Bunnies. At that very same time, Finella was tugging on the English flag, trying to wrestle it from its pole while Chelsea frantically slapped, scratched, and yanked at her legs. Harmonia was down now. If Molly could get over to break things up, she'd be able to save the match, and nothing would oppose her when she then went to claim the Austrian flag for herself. And yet...she couldn't. All she wanted to do now was stay by Harmonia's side, hoping against all hope that the model hadn't been seriously injured at her hands.

As Finella's voice rang out with a roar, Molly looked back at her, her blue eyes filling with tears. "I didn't mean it, I swear-! I didn't want to hurt her!"

Chelsea was also shouting at her sister, but for other reasons. "Molly! Get over 'ere, quick! We can still win this! MOLLY-!"

But Molly didn't move - and it was just then that the flag gave way, with Finella and Chelsea dropping to the mat in a shouting, writhing pile beneath it. The match was over. Team Austria had won.

At last, the two girls beneath the flag pulled themselves free, both of the banner and of each other. Finella pulled the flag aside, waving it in victory - and causing Chelsea to scowl at her with her arms crossed and her teeth bared in a snarl. "Shut it, ye div! Two more seconds and it'd be os! Rite, Moll?"

When she looked back at her sister for confirmation, though, Molly was still kneeling beside Harmonia. Panting in hysterics, she went to roll her over on her back, checking her over for signs of damage as the paramedics rushed to the scene. Despite Molly's concern, Finella was still out for blood. As much as she and Harmonia differed, they were still sisters, and they still stood up for each other, something the Wolf was keen to uphold, as she climbed into the ring to come to Harmonia's aid. The same likewise held true for the Forsters - seeing Finella on the move, Chelsea rolled in after her, crawling toward her rival with a growl before lunging to tackle her! She knew Finella had Molly in her sights, and she wouldn't let her come any closer! "Dun ye 'arm a 'ed en 'er barnet, ye mangy dog!"