1 vs. 1.5: Red widow vs Nidia Roja

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Widow would look down with a shocked look on her face as Nidia´s head slipped between her fingers and the masked woman dropped down on the floor in front of Widow. The dutch woman slowly stood back up and stood over her foe and shook her head. Damn this woman was too though for her… what were the higher ups thinking? Widow would decid to play a little bit with her opponent and would grab the shoulder of Nidia and pull her up into a sitting position and place her back against the ring ropes.
After this Widow turned around and placed her butt right in front of Nidia´s face and then slammed it backwards. Widow began to smother her foe in her rear end and cut off all the air flow from her foe. She would shove her butt backwards as hard as she could while nidia was with her back against the ropes.
Meanwhile Angle would sneakily reach out to grab the wrists of her opponent and hold her hands in place not allowing them to interfere.

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Nidia panted as her cheek pressed against the canvas, her back aching from the camel clutch. Yet she was able to escape it, and refuse widow (and her partner) the satisfaction of seeing her submit. But Widow still sat atop her, and Nidia would be given no rest as she was yanked up by her shoulders and forced to sit against the bottom and middle ropes.

When the luchadora opened her eyes after wincing, she felt them nearly bug out when she saw Widows rear looming above her head. And without any warning, the redhead proceeded to sit on the luchadora’s face. Nidia’s legs immediately began to kick about, but when she tried to use her arms. She felt them grabbed tightly and pulled away from her. It didn’t take much for the smothered luchador to recognize Angel’s handiwork.

The only silver lining in this embarrassing situation. Was that the referee was quick to come up to widow and begin to count. Forcing the dominatrix to either release Nidia or be disqualified.

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Widow would move her butt from side to side and up and down rubbing it right into the face of her opponent to make sure to please the crowd and maybe wear her opponent down to even the Plainfield. She would lean forwards while holding on with her own hands to the top rope to have her butt be pushed backwards extra hard.

Just after the 4 count both masked girls would back off nidia. Angle jumped away from the ring and acted like nothing happened and meanwhile Widow would walk forwards lifting herh and into the iar and posing for the crowd.
This was the perfect game for the two dutch women.

After a moment of posing widow would jump forwards and run awy from her opponent and run towards the other side of the ring to jump into the ropes there and bounce back out of them to slingshot back towards nidia. She was planning on nidia still sitting there and when Widow was close enough she would jump at Nidia and tried to drop kick her as hard as she could into the chest.

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Any of Nidia’s shouts, cries, or protests were completely muffled beneath Red Widow’s rear. The luchadora’s head being forced to move whatever which way her opponents hips swayed. And without the help of her arms, Nidia could do nothing to lessen the pressure. Her oxygen reserves quickly ran dry, and her struggles became even less pronounced as the life was sapped out of her.

It was only thanks to the referee that Nidia was free’d and allowed to take in a large gulp of air. Her arms were released as well, but Nidia was too weakened to use them at the moment as she panted for much needed air. Her head was spinning and her eyes were foggy, it was a struggle to even pick up her head. She would need a wake up call and fast, or else she’s a sitting duck.

And the luchadora got her wish, though not in the way she had hoped. For when Nidia’s eyes looked up, she saw a pair of boots falling towards her. A wordless cry flew past her lips as Widow’s dropkick flung the luchadora out of the ring and onto the outside in a crumpled heap. A low groan leaving her lips as she tried to make sense of what just happened. At least she was outside now though.

With Angel.

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Widow would look down to the outside where her opponent was while leaning over the top ropes. The referee was about to lean over the rope and start a cound. The tall woman would suddenly grab the referees shoulder and turn her around. “hey could you check out my ankle I think I twisted it…” would she say , while stumbling towards the center of the ring and keeling down to show of her ankle. The referee would turn away from Nida and look at widow….
Meanwhile angle understood what was going on and she would jump in to take action. She would drop down onto her knees and pulled Nidia back up to her feet right in front of her. She knew how Strong Nidia was and she couldn´t just overpower her so Angle leaned forwards and pressed her lips onto Nidia´´s lips for a few seconds trying to shocke and surprise her, before suddenly stepping ot the side and pulling at the luchadors arm to throw her into the barricade between the audience and the ring area trying to inflict some fast and hard damage.

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Nidia’s head spun as she groaned against the cold hard concrete. The dropkick knocking a good deal of sense out of the luchadora and leaving her in a daze. She was fully confident that she could take Widow down very easily, and she showed that on multiple occasions. But it was her damn partner and her constant interferences that caused Nidia to be in the situation she was in at the moment.

Speaking of, Still groaning Nidia was suddenly pulled to her feet by the aforementioned Angel. Who before Nidia could even get a word out smashed her lips against hers in a sudden kiss! Nidia’s eyes practically bugged out of her skull at the action and she froze it place. Which made it all the more easy for the dominatrix to whip the luchadora straight into the steel barrier! Nidia’s back hit the barrier with a crash and she practically curled In onto herself, falling to her knees.

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Angle would slowly walk up to the poor woman, who was obviously suffering. It was turning her on… she would move slowly taking her time while the crowd behind her couldn´t really decid if they should boo her or cheer on the dutch woman for how she handled this fight. Angle would not care what the crowd did. Instead she would just dictact how it was going on. She grabbed the hair of Nidia and would pull her hair into the neck of her opponent and force her to look upwards while still on her knees. Then angle pressed her lips down onto the mouth of Nidia once again to kiss her, this time shoving her tongh down her opponents throat to give her a long French kiss. Meanwhile her other hand grabbed Nidia under the armpit and slowly pulled her back up to her feet. Slowly but surly angled pulled her opponent over to the edge of the ring and with a strong shove she would try to push nidia back into the ring, here widow was waiting, almost impatient.

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Nidia’s back ached with agony after she was slammed into the steel barrier. Not able to keep herself on her feet after such a massive impact. But that wasn’t the worst of it, as Nidia could still feel the tingle on her lips from Angels kiss. Her body reacting to the doms teasings in ways that she couldn’t comprehend. So when she tried to glare at the masked woman when she was forced to look up by her hair. Her glare wouldn’t last long as Angels lips would return with a vengeance. The doms tongue shoving down her throat and exploring every inch of her mouth. Nidia was so taken by the sensations of the kiss, that she didn’t realize she was moving before she was roughly shoved back inside the ring. Both breathless and defenseless.

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WIdow would smile as she would stance around her opponent who was down and really worn out thanks to her partner. The red haired woman would reach down and grab the hair of her foe with both of her hands and slowly pull her back up to her feet. She would soon end this match but first she would win the crowd over a little bit more. She would pull the woman right in front of her and then warp one arm around her neck and the other arm would tuck in the choking arm. She would try to put her foe into a sleeper hold while showing off her muscular and sexy body to the crowed. Widow would lean forwards and kiss the ear of her foe while starting to choke her as hard as her untrained arms allowed.

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Nidia was a hot mess right now. Her body sending strange and confusing signals to her brain, struggling to catch up with all the crazy sensations she was feeling. The tingle of angels lips on hers remained even as she was dragged back to her feet by widow and locked in what could only be described as an amateur sleeper hold. Yet with how drained Nidia was, pulling Widow’s arms away much harder than it should have been. Nidia’s only option was to try and slam her back and widow alongside her into the nearby corner and hope that she would let go.