Imperial Russian Empire vs Melody and Navi

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As Melody and Navi rose up to absorb the cheers and adoration from the crowd, the short-tempered Russian woman would, once more, say a lot of things in Russian neither the greenette nor the French blonde understood. With ref wanting to bring the matter to order, she rolled out of the ring. Before the match could devolve into more of a chaos, with both Melody and Navi standing prepared to kick Nat's ass, the ref would stand between the Eastern and Western European duos, and requested that non-legal members of the tag team make their way back to their corners. Seeing Nat obey, Melody made her way back to her corner as well, since she wanted her team to come out a clear victor, and for the match to not end with a double DQ or count out. That didn't stop Nat from taunting the greenette, as she shot an angry look at the purple haired Russian:

"You sure you weren't the one saved from a beating? Your purple would look really nice with the black and blue on your face tomorrow...", she would state, before leaving for the apron...

That left the 2 blondes of each team outside the ring, with ref taking her cue to roll back inside the ring, and proceed to count the two women out to urge them back in to continue the match properly. Navi obliged, picking the blonde heavyweight by her hair, "helping" her up and rolling her into the ring, before making way herself.

Once there, Navi would pull on the Baltic Beauty's mane once more to force her to stand up, before resting her arm across her generous chest, preparing to drive Valentina into the middle of the ring, back first, with an Uranage!

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha was seething. Poking her into a reaction was easy, it was dealing with the angry Russian that most rivals found difficult. It was why Natasha used the humiliating pins so much, she literally would make beaten rivals "feel" their loss. Luckily for the purple haired Russian, Valentina could largely keep control which is why the pair were so dominant as a tag team.

With the comment from Melody ringing in her ears, Nat stomped to her corner and growled at the Greenette. Under her breath, she vowed that before the match was done, the Russian would have payback.

The two on the outside got back to the action. Valentina pawed and winced as her lank blond longs were pulled

"Hair.. HAIR BITCH!"

However she could not stop herself being rolled into the ring. As Val got up, she yelped and found herself caught by Navi. With a shake of her head and wide eyes, Val instinctively threw an elbow or two at the side of Navi's head.

The crowd roared as the move would spell the end for Valentina if it connected. They also roared because the desperate efforts to escape were appreciated. If Val was successful in dazing Navi, Valentina would immediately reverse the situation by lifting Navi's right arm and setting up her own version of the move.

Valentina would puff out her cheeks and the crescendo or screams and cheers. The pop was incredible. With a bend of her legs and strain, the blond Russian attempted to lift Navi up and slam her back down to the canvas. Valentina however being larger and potentially stronger went full on heel, out of desperation. She needed to floor Navi and so at the peak of the lift, she dropped to one knee looking to plant Navi on her outstretched leg for a modified backbreaker addition.

If it worked, Valentina would avoid the pin and drop to all fours. She would crawl back to Natasha who was eager to punish Navi again. The purple haired Russian flashing a glance at Melody to signify this was the end of their tag team challenge

"Valentina tag me!"

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"AAAH! Damn---GAAAH! Y-you----AAAAAAAAAAAGH!"

As Navi attempted to lift Val off the canvas for the move, she was met with sudden resistance from her fellow blonde, as Val launched 2 solid elbow shots to the side of her head, doing more than enough to daze the Frenchwoman, as she experienced the headache her purple-haired partner dealt her earlier with a Pedigree onto a table all over again...

Quickly exploiting Navi's major weakness in this match, the Baltic Beauty would emulate what Navi was planning on earlier, as she lifted her up into the air, seemingly to slam her down for an Uranage...

...only for the blonde to be much more cruel, pushing her knee forward under Navi, and driving the blonde straight onto her knee for a hard Backbreaker!!!

The blonde cried out in pain, rolling on the canvas as she held her hurt spine, another part of her body Nat dealt devastating damage to a few moments earlier in the match!

On the apron, Melody's anxiety over Navis state returned. She rarely heard her friend scream that loudly...reminding her of a hard fought match she barely manage to steer into a draw by her unwillingness to surrender...

And now, she shot a fearful look onto the purple haired Russian, as the angry woman egged on her partner to tag her in...and likely, ultimately end the match...

[RiotGrrl]

Natasha visibly shook as she saw the carnage and punishment from her tag team partner which was laid at the feet of Navi and Melody. However this was not a shake of fear but pure elation. As Valentina tagged out, Natasha gripped the top rope and jumped clean over it such was her enthusiasm and the adrenaline. She landed in a crouch, her long purple hair falling forward to cover her face. Confident that Navi was in trouble, she looked up at Melody on the outside, a large sarcastic grin on her face as she breathed hard. Her chest rose and fell as she deliberately moved slowly, just to antagonise the crowd further who were unhappy at the shift in momentum.

The Russian crawled on hands and knees toward Navi. She reached to roll Navi onto her back and slink along her body. In typical Natasha fashion she would straddle Navi's face in a humiliating front facesit, all the time the time grinding the French girls face against the Russians damp crotch. Natasha maintained eye contact with Melody just to taunt her as the ref dropped for a count

ONE!

Just as the ref was about to slap for the next count, Natasha would drop Navi's head and kneel up to free her from the smother in addition breaking the pin. She waved a finger at Melody with the same grin and turned her attentions back to Navi.

Gripping her hair tight she bent down to scream into the girls face.

"You aren't escaping zee pain that easily biatch!!"

Valentina looked on. As much as she loved her tag team partner, and watching Natasha smother out rivals, this put her on edge. Navi seemed so out of it that Natasha could have gotten a five count. However she also knew both Navi and Melody were tough, perhaps the toughest tag team next to the Russians in LAW.

Natasha got up off Navi and dragged her up by the hair. She was going to give the girl a final dose of punishment before humiliating her with a textbook pin.

"Up biatch, ziz iz where it endz!!"

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Melody watched Nat slowly moving across the ring to get to Navi with pure hate in her eyes, as the woman deliberately angered her by taking her time before dealing any blows to Navi, be they physical or mental, while the French Blonde laid on the canvas, holding her hurting spine...

Eventually however, the sadistic purple haired Russian would strike...opting for a mental route with her rival, straddling her face before fully pinning her face to the canvas with her crotch, eliciting a loud growl from the blonde at the humiliation from her rival as she moved back and forth with her smother...

As ref counted, Navi collected her strength to kick out at 2, not knowing whether she would make it in time to counter or not...but Nat herself would get off of the blonde, and yank on her hair, fully getting in her face, causing the blonde to shout back: "Fucking bring it then!"

Growling as Nat yanked her to her feet, Navi would drive three hard punches to her foe's solar plexus, to daze her for just a second, and set her foe up for the move she failed not even a minute ago, catching the Russian across her chest, before lifting her off her feet, and smashing her into the canvas, back first, for an Uranage!

[RiotGrrl]

The hatred between Natasha and Navi was obvious. The Russian has rivalries before, but this had developed into a much more personal, bitter feud. Natasha didn't just want to beat Navi to win, she wanted to destroy her. The French warrior felt much the same, seeing Natasha broken was a pleasing prospect. With the humiliation of the pin complete, and the fact, Melody had to watch her tag team partner be subjected to an impromptu smother Natasha set about to end the pairs misery.

With Navi rising from the canvas, the Russians mood took a distinctly regal attitude, in a throwback to her, "Princess" gimmick, Natasha haughtily threw derision on Navi

"You zhould beg to be in zee ring with..... AGHHHH!!"

One solid hit and the purple haired pompous Russian was shut up. Words dwindled into a strangled squeak as she found her air taken. Two more hits followed, and the once boastful proud Russian wrestler was cut down to size.

Valentina gripped the top rope again, cautious of Natasha's indulgence and over elaborate ways of humiliating Navi when a simple cover would have put the girl away.

The Russian in the ring, stunned found herself lifted up and sent crashing down to her back. The ring shook with the impact, Natasha bounced before she came to a stop, her body paralysed with pain, a tight wince on her face. She gasped and tried to get some air into her lungs but it was limited. The crowd roar and screams were defeaning, this topsy turvy match had swayed back and forth, each competition asked and answered. Either side could steal this win now, and it was the team of Navi and Melody who were in control.

Something had to give!

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Once again, Melody and Navi were in control...and the blonde would rather keep it that way right until their victory in their match.

Seeing Nat grimacing in pain, and Val's panicked expression put a smile on her face...but the truth was, she was feeling really...really tired. Both her head and spine hurt, from Val's early backbreaker...and, of course, Nat's assault on her outside of the ring. She felt Nat still had just a tiny bit of fuel left in her tank...but she wasn't sure whether she was able to deliver the finishing blow to put her down for the count...

...at that moment, Navi turned to Melody. Even though she would've liked nothing more than to make the Russians pay for what the 2 of them did to Melody and Navi in the ring by herself...this was still a tag match, and her partner had a bigger chance of dealing the final attack of the match without failure.

She dashed towards the ring, clapping Melody's hand along the way, tagging out for the last time in the contest.

Melody, with the failure of her top rope move as her first action in the match still on her mind, would deem it was a perfect opportunity for what TV Tropes described as a "Book End".

She would carefully climb the top rope, size the purple haired Russian half-a-ring away...and jump into the air onto the lying Natasha, rotating forward in the air, looking to slam her back into Nat's frame for a Swanton!

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Natasha's gamble had backfired, the same arrogance and bravado which led to so many victories, and the humiliation of her enemies, now meant the Russian was laid out and wide open for the machinations of Navi and Melody.

Outside the ring, Valentina let a tirade of abuse in a bid to distract the French wrestler and to try and buy some time for her tag team partner.

The drag across the ring frustrated the big blond Russian, Natasha meanwhile moaned and struggled but the pain in her back was severe. The crowd were baying for the big finish, the would love nothing more than to see the lying, cheating, heels be taken down.

The one fact that Natasha relied upon was her stamina and that the anger that scoured through her veins meant she always had a fire. As Melody perched precariously on the turnbuckle, the crowd gasped with her taking flight.

Natasha waited, and at the last moment raised her knees to make Melody land back first on them and not the Russian's prone body.

It was all the assistance Valentina needed, she hopped off the apron and raced toward Navi, hopefully she sheer horror of the Russian escape would distract her. If so, Valentina would grab the girls ankles, looking to drag her off the apron and down to the thin mats below whilst the combatants recovered somewhat in the ring.

Valentina was looking to take Navi out with a big move to ensure the French girl wouldn't interfere with Natasha again. The crowd booed and Val with a wicked grin would take hold of Navi's hair to pick her up.

"Big mistake you stupid French cow!!"

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Melody knew that, while she usually missed a highflying attack in a match over getting the moment she was using it wrong, she would usually land another devastating Moonsault or Swanton, be it off the top rope or springboarding off the ropes, to deal damage to her opponent. And, with the way Navi slammed Natasha into the canvas, Melody expected to safely land on top of the purple haired woman's stomach...

Her surprise when she felt a massive jolt of pain going through her upper back, as she landed on top of Natasha's knees was understandable, as, after a cry of agony from the counter, she would roll off of the woman's legs and face down on to the mat, groaning in pain over the abuse her spine had taken over the course of the match...

...and as dissapointment washed over her that she blew her chance for a big attack again....

As Navi saw that, she loudly yelled: "Shit!", before trying to get back into the ring immediately while ref's attention was on the two women, to give the purple haired Russian a hard suplex for her trouble of countering her friend's move...

...only for her to feel a hard pull on her ankles, and within a blink of an eye, she went from standing on top of the ring apron, to laying on her stomach at ringside, her chest and face getting hit in the process of her tumble!

As her blonde mane was tugged on, she heard her fellow blonde speak out, giving away what happened to Navi:

"You goddamn...bitch!", Navi would scream, launching her fist wildly without properly aiming it, making it rather easy for Valentina to avoid the attack.

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The grin on the face of Valentina was huge. The cat that got the cream was an understatement! As she concentrated on Navi, the fact that Natasha was stirring in the ring only added to the moment. Luckily the swing from Navi missed and it allowed Valentina to duck and grab the French wrestler around the waist. The Russians plan was not to drive Navi into the ring apron or the barrier, she had a far more humiliating move in mind.

"I may be a bitch Frenchie but I am also about to show you the power of Mother Russia!"

Valentina would power on her arms and legs and look to lift Navi into a backdrop position, turning her upside down so the girl was now lay and held vertically across the Russians back. If it all went according to plan, Navi would be prone and ripe with her head between Valentina's legs for the finisher of her tag team partner, "Glasnost Glamour" - a belly to back piledriver!

The fact this was on the thin mats and not the canvas drew cries from the crowd. Valentina paused to let the predicament sink in before she jumped and sat, looking to drive Navi down and the Russian could sit atop her.

The move was crazy and Valentina would end up sat on Navi's face again. A fact not lost on the Russian.

"Normally I'd sit here longer but I can tell you just love being between my thighs so...."

She would get up and raise her hands to taunt the crowd before the next part of her devious plan.

Meanwhile Natasha got up to her feet shakily. She was sweating hard, the pair of Navi and Melody had driven her and Valentina to the brink. Without a doubt the English French connection were the toughest tag team in LAW.

The purple haired Russian saw Melody and moved to her legs. It was time to end this. She reached and held one aloft

"I am done zmothering you biatch, I ended one career with zis, now I end yourz!!"

With that she spun and applied her devastating submission finished the Lenin Lock which she bridged up on her elbows to add to the pressure on Melodies legs and joints.

The crowd gasp was one of fear for Melody, as Natasha announced, this move ended the career of a wrestler in another promotion and the Russian Seductress was content to add to that tally.