Natasha Rostovik (w/Valentina Vladinova) vs Katherine Hart (w/Tracy Canon)

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With all four bodacious LAW wrestlers in close proximity of one another, anyone could tell you that chaos would certainly ensue. But The Super Kitty the referee took command of the situation, ensuring that the pandemonium was controlled in some form or fashion. With the official ensuring that Valentia and Tracy were separated, Katherine took the action to the other end of the arena by sending Natasha barelling towards the steel steps with impressive speed and force! The ensuing collision compromised the fixture, separating the steps and sending throwing the Russian Seductress for a loop! As the bikini-clad beauty laid there in a heap on the thin mats covering the arena floor, Kat saluted the fans at ringside and winked to them. The curvy luchadora responded to their cheers with her usual professionalism, confidence, and charisma. The veteran wrestler made sure not to disregard or underestimate Nat, though. Although Rosotovik was down for the moment, her thinly clad chest rose and receded with each breath. The two rivals were far from through with each other. Katherine adjusted the top of her leotard as she eyed Natasha and waited for her to rise. When the Russian had lifted her head from the ground and assumed a seated position, the feline would begin her next strike by running towards her with purpose!

"She'll like this one!" The blonde uttered both in reference to Natasha's guilty pleasures and to spur on the cheers. Kat would try to follow up her previous big move by jumping towards a seated Nat to try and take her back down once more by spreading her legs and coming at the purple haired heel's head hips-first with a Running Seated Senton! If the move hit, Tracy would raise her arms and cheer while Katherine rolled forward and onto her feet. Kat would straddle Natasha for just a second or two longer than she needed to after taking the infamous woman down. she made sure to look down at Nat and wink before dismounting from the Communist Crusader's face.

With Hart in a familiar advantageous position, she wasted little time. The luchadora got up and made way for the announcer table. Kat would gesture to the commentators and with whatever degree of courtesy that she could manage in the middle of this heated PPV brawl, she'd begin tearing the topper from the table's surface, exposing the hard frame underneath!

"Hey guys! Really sorry about this! If you guys could back up and let me borrow this for a little bit. You know how it usually goes with us gals and throwing each other through tables and whatnot, haha." Katherine's banter was welcome amongst most LAW staff. It wasn't unusual to find her palling around with the production crew or even the janitors. But this time might have proved to be more inopportune than most, as while she was doing all this, The Super Kitty's back was turned towards not one, but both conniving Russians!

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The BOOM of the steps echoed around the packed arena, the Russian's impact was greeted with enthusiastic cheers, and it left Valentina cursing the ref for daring to break up the four wrestlers. She stalked at her corner looking on worried as Nat was flat out. Amid the heap of steel, the Russian Seductress lay on her back, her head spinning, her body aching. She had been in several tough matches before, and she largely hated the LAW roster, but Kat Hart..... Kat Hart was Natasha's number one nemesis! Despite her precarious situation, the purple haired Russian wanted to make Kat tap out and everyone knew that she would not be quick in releasing the submission when the time came.

For now, Natasha slowly began to paw at the steps, she pulled herself up to a sitting position, everyone knew what was coming as Kat set off. Valentina gave a gasp. "Oh Shit... Nat!"

It was too late, as soon as Natasha moved that long damp purple mane, she got a up close and personal introduction to Kat yet again.

"AGGHHHHH!"

The worse of the matter was that not only did Kat squash her back down to the thin mats outside, but also the, "accidental" smother sent a ripple of excitement through the Russian. Nat flushed instantly as she squirmed to try to free herself from underneath the Super Kitty. The wink meant Kat knew it also. For all their physical battle, Kat was winning the psychological war with her ample curves and a desire to use them!

Valentina slapped the apron and decided a little rule breaking was in order. She walked toward her fallen tag partner and began to rouse her, she figured that as Kat was busy with the table, perhaps this could be a chance. The ref duly saw Valentina who by now had helped Natasha up to the barrier, where front row members of the crowd jeered and taunted. Natasha managed to pull herself up and leaned back against the barrier, her chest sticking out. She was level Kat who had prepared the table for the next part of her devious plan to end the Russian's game.

The big Baltic blond did her part by standing ahead of Natasha and giving Kat a whole mouthful of abuse. The ref was seemingly powerless as Val didnt care for the loose rules.

"Hey you fat cow, come and try that with me, perhaps I can show you a real smother? You aren't even a real wrestler, just a jobber from the developmental league who got lucky yeah?"

Of course, Kat was a legend. She worked for everything and deserved her success and status. That never stopped Val and Nat from goading her though.

Valentina bent forward and with both hands beckoned Kat to attack. Meanwhile she spoke quickly and firmly in her native Russian, to which Natasha gave an agreement, whatever the Russian's had in store, this was right out of their dirty locker tricks. Valentina also looked to frustrate Tracy by drawing attention to her

"And ref, keep that bitch away. She's got a weapon. I saw it!"

Pure chaos. Would Kat fall for the bait or would the Super Kitty use her ring smarts to foil the devious duo?

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Although the Russian pair were masters at getting the mental edge over most any other team, LAW's fighting feline duo had done a remarkable job of holding their own. Katherine's combination of technical wrestling and intentionally close (bordering on sensual) bodily contact with the Soviet Seductress served to stun Nat with frustration and arousal that left her reeling on the stadium floor! And as she laid there in a flatten, semi-smothered state, Kat took initiative and began prepping the announce table for a high impact move! Between the buzz of the fans and the mayhem that ensued with all four women out of the ring, the official had been too busy yelling at both teams to bother with starting a count!

But with her partner at a disadvantage and Hart looking to raise the stakes higher, Valentina was keen on stepping in on Natasha's behalf to help her up and throw a wrench in the luchadora's plan by stalling! As the heavyweight bikini-clad beauty pulled her partner up off the floor and helped her to the barrier, it became apparent that as immoral as the Imperial Russian Empire often were, they were quite capable of cohesion and compassion, at least when it came to each other! After verifying that Natasha was in good enough condition to hold herself up, the meddling Miss Vladinova made her way toward a looming Super Kitty!

Kat had just finished removing the monitors from the table. The brawny, buxom luchadora would turn around to find the opposing blonde getting in her face and testing the rules of this match up and the contract that established it by scathing Hart with her words! The bikini-clad blonde leaned forward and sounded off. She practically begged Kat to get herself disqualified by swinging at her! Katherine raised her eyebrow as her countenance changed from smiles to one of extreme irritation. This was maybe the third or fourth time Valentina had interjected in the match in a way that served to undercut Kat or outright squash Tracy. Kat crossed her arms and leaned to the side as she seemed to contemplate how she was going to get past Val to get to a still-reeling Natasha.

"You know what you pesky Russian? I hoped you liked seeing that 'weapon' the first time. Cause you're about to get a face full of it again!" Kat boasted before pointing to the side, just past Valentia's periphery. Vladinova was focused on Katherine just long enough for Tracy to get herself in position on the apron! LAW's resident Circus Cat synced herself up perfectly and leapt from the apron the moment Valentina turned her way! Tracy let out a battle cry as she jumped back and tried to repay Val for her transgressions by throwing her backside right into Valentia's face with a Jumping Hip Attack from the apron! If all went well, the audience would burst into cheers as Tracy took Val down by sending her glorious, round backside careening into Val's face to take her down and assume a familiar position with herself straddling on top of a downed Val's face in a reverse facesit!

Had all gone according to plan, Kat would high five her partner, encouraging Tracy to get comfortable on her 'seat' before Kat began walking Nat's way to pick things back up!

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Val was buying her partner some time to get over the flattening from Kat and the fact the Super Kitty was in her head. Perhaps offering Kat a win by a pinfall was a big mistake seeing how Kat was ready to use all her sensational assets to try to overcome the Russian. The seductress vs the sensual, and something had to give!

As the blond bent forward, hands on her knees to try to have Kat rush at her and fall directly into the Russian's trap, the sudden commotion made Val stop and rise up. The big Baltic wrestlers eyes grew wide as she saw the Circus Cat incoming!

"Oh Shit.. Kitty Peach... GAHHHHH!"

The crowd roared the Baltic beauty and her words, taking a moment to chant, "KITTY PEACH! KITTY PEACH!"

Valentina however got those buns SMACK in the face and tumbled back landing to the mats and in a difficult position. As Tracy settled to smother the big Russian, Valentina was flushed red from the lack of air and the situation. She reached up to paw and slap at Tracy's plump cheeks but for the moment couldnt free herself.

Natasha peeled herself off the barrier and glanced to her side. She saw something and a smile came across her flawless visage. Plots were unfolding in her head. The Russian Seductress stretched out her arms wide, leaning back as Kat aproached. She faked injury once again, breathing hard and waiting to lure Kat into her trap. As soon as the Super Kitty was close. Natasha threw her arm forward but this was not a punch, she had a fan's popcorn in her hand and looked to shower Kat with the contents as a distraction.

If it worked, Natasha would burst forward, her position changing to balance on one foot and use the momentum to unleash a Super Kick straight at Kat's chin to knock her for six. If the Super Kitty wanted to rumble outside the ring, Natasha was more than happy to play ball. With all the tables and chairs on the outside, and the announcers table primed, the crowd knew what Natasha planned next for the peoples champ, and made their feelings known.

The reg girl had completely now lost control and concerned herself with Tracy and Val as this was the easiest to try to break up

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Valentia's instigating was very evidently getting on Kat's nerves. There was nothing more The Super Kitty wanted right now than to take it to both members of IRE. If it hadn't been for Tracy's intervention, Hart very well might have pounced on the loudmouth, bikini-clad blonde to try and put her in her place at the cost of getting disqualified! Thankfully, for both Katherine and the fans in attendance, Val's mouth would be forced shut when she rose only to be met with the pink and white feline's backside flying directly into her face! Vladinova's hilarious reaction ensued in chants from the audience. "Kitty Peach" was exactly what Val would be forced to take in as Tracy settled in rear facesit position on top of the blonde with her knees bent and her legs spread. Tracy's ample, soft backside obscured Valentia's face as the luchadora turned side to side to grind her hips over the meddling Russian's nose and mouth. All the while Tracy looked up and high-fived her partner exclaiming that she'd keep Val down so that Kat could focus on finishing Nat. The SWAT Cats were now officially back in control!

With momentum on her side, Kat woudk turn her attention towards Nat just like before. She glanced to her right to first look at the stripped-down table, making her intentions quite clear. With that, The Super Kitty stepped forward to approach. Natasha was still looking worse for wear. With all the hype and tension in the arena it didn't occur to anyone that she might have been feigning injury. At least, not until the Russian Seductress sprung into action with an underhanded ploy!

"Alright, you're coming with me, Nat. We're gonna - Wha?!" Katherine reach for Natasha's shoulders with plans to pull her off the barricade she had found safe haven at. But just when the heavyweight luchadora got close, Natasha threw something at her! This alarmed Katherine. She immediately took a step back and covered her face, checking her eyes to make sure Natasha hadn't blinded her. It took a second or two, but once Hart took a peek between her fingers to see it was just popcorn, she pulled her hands away from her face and dashed forwards to try and pounce on the bikini-clad middleweight for some payback! She ran forward, right into Natasha's boot!

Natasha had nailed Katherine squarely in the chin with a Super Kick! The sudden strike threw the luchadora for a loop and left Kat laid out on her back! Hart's blue eyes widened and peered through her mask as she looked up at the stadium lights. The audience exclaimed in shock when they saw Nat come back to life with a vengeance! Had the referee bothered to start a count for both combatants being outside the ring, there might have been some reprieve for Kat. But as she tried to approach Tracy to force her off Val it was clear that Natasha's opening wouldn't be snatched from her just yet! On this grand PPV stage, these stars would be allowed to fight things out and settle the grudge between their teams one way or another!

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The ruse worked and the loud SLAP of Natasha's boot against the Super Kitty's chin sent a wave of sympathy and a chorus of "OOHHHH!" It was mostly disbelief that the Russian would stoop so low as to create a distraction with food of all things, but Natasha was never one for the rules. The purple haired Russian didnt pay much attention to her tag team partner who was struggling under the plump cheeks of Tracy. She caught glance of the ref trying to intervene and assumed it was the opposite, with Valentina smothering the life out of the annoying Circus Cat.

Natasha stood there for a moment, chest heaving as the crowd threw abuse and derision on her. She simply smirked and wiped her hand across her face to flick the sweat at those in the front row. With Kat reeling, the purple haired seductress had ambitions to take this a lot more hardcore then planned originally. The Red Mist of Moscow has descended, and Nat didnt just want to make her rival tap out as per the stipulation, she wanted to punish Kat as much as she could.

As she approached, she bent forward and grabbed Kat by the head, roughly dragging the luchadora toward the empty table. The crowd all saw what was coming and tried to rally the Super Kitty. Natasha however would try to bundle and roll Kat onto the table so the heavyweight star of LAW was on her back, face up and exposed to whatever schemes the Russian had in mind. As a means of mocking her rival, she proclaimed,

"Come with me Kitty, we are going to have zome fun!"

With that she would take a moment to flop forward, purposely squashing her large breasts into Kat's face, as if Nat was needed to take a breather. She also raised a hand and SLAPPED down on Kat's abs before pushing off. With the crowd anticipation building Natasha headed along to the apron, climbing up before looking to ascend the post.

"HOLY SHIT!"

The crowd collectively saw the Russian's master plan, she was going to try to drive Kat through the table with a crazy high impact move. Natasha paused and steadied herself, the risk was immense.

Meanwhile, Valentina had been freed of her smothery predicament, she found air as Tracy moved or was moved by the ref.

"Gah..... "

She had no idea if the ref ordered Tracy back to her corner or not, but Val slowly pulled herself up toward the apron and tried to ignore the jeers of the crowd who were only too keen to point out that the Baltic blond was a little more than damp and aroused at the unofficial pin the Circus Cat had laid on her.

Natasha was ready and called out. "Zis iz zee end Kat, I will break your career!"

With that the purple fury jumped and headed for Kat who was prone on the table, arms wide for a Earth shattering splash. The whole arena paused to collectively draw breath. Would Nat land the blow?

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The annoying yet resilient Russian Seductress created quick the opportunity for herself when she landed her kick! Katherine was equal parts angry and dazed. She looked up at the stadium lights trying to discern up from down whilst Natasha flicked her sweat at some of the very same fans that had been cheering Kat's name. Nat was in control and she knew it. The bikini-clad vixen only needed a moment to recuperate before trying to take it to Kat once more. While the referee occupied herself with separating Tracy and Valentia, Natasha pulled the heavyweight luchadora up from the arena floor. Having been strong for her size, the purple haired Russian had little difficulty hauling a dazed Super Kitty towards the announce table, despite her fatigue. As soon as she rolled Kat onto the table, people all around the arena began to piece together Rostovik's intentions. Tracy called out to her partner. But Kat remained on the table on her back, eyes closed, her sweaty, busty chest rising with each inhale. When Natasha plopped forward to thrust her own buxom chest into Kat's face, Hary could bat at Natasha arm and squirm unable to free herself from her fleshy prison! Kat's struggling would soon be cut short as Natasha gave her abs a harsh, echoing slap! As the bikini-clad middleweight finally backed off Kat would cover her toned midsection with both hands! She grimaced as she endured the sting, and as Natasha made a beeline for the apron to begin setting up for a high risk move that the Seductress hadn't been known to attempt!

With all eyes on Nat, many wondered if it would be the turning point of the match and Katherine's career! Camera zoomed in on the Russian beauty as she took off, poised to drive the luchadora through the table and possibly out of the match! Despite fans rally being Kat and spewing venom at Natasha for trying to end a career, the Seductress soared through the air with clear intentions! Katherine winced with one eye opened. She could barely make out the purple haired vixen flying her way. The luchadora dug deep! In her daze she rolled to her side, unceremoniously falling off the table to try and get out of dodge as fast as she possibly could, narrowly avoiding being put out of commission, and facilitating a catastrophic crash landing for her stubborn rival, Rostovik!!!

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This was it! This was the moment that Natasha would end Kat, a chance to crush the annoying wrestler, and to drag her back into the ring to apply a deadly submission hold so that the curvy heavyweight tapped out and would have to admit the Russian was better! As she took off, Natasha's face was plastered with a grin, a wide sadistic grin. She had already followed the impact through, the feel of Kat's body, the loud crack of the table, the way that......

Kat moved....

KAT. MOVED!

The grin switched to horror, there was nothing Natasha could do as the table, and not her rival was the destination. A loud sentence of Russian swearing was heard before...

CRRACKKKK!

The crowd gasped as the impact was really ugly. Natasha was lay amid broken wood and she slowly rolled to her back, her chest rising and falling, eyes screwed up tight as the pain soared through her body. Her pride was hurt just as much as her torso, she had landed square with the wood and not Kat.

Valentina had gotten free off Tracy and looked on, hands on her head as the carnage unfolded. She didnt know what to do to help, but had to do something. Valentina rushed toward Natasha stopping to see if her tag team partner was still even able to continue. Her focus on the fallen Russian. If Kat was smart, she could co-operate with Tracy and take out Val, leaving Natasha prime for a pin in the middle of the ring, a chance to win and to literally rub in a victory the Russian would never forget. Her face to become as red as the Russian flag

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Natasha had poised herself for an impressive victory over Katherine, chancing everything on driving The Super Kitty through the announcer table and leaving her out cold to be easily dispatched in the ring with even the simplest of submission holds! Fans looked on as Rostovik soared, but by perhaps sheer happenstance and willpower, Katherine Hart summoned the energy to roll off the table and flop onto the floor! It was unceremonious for a noble and model wrestler like her! But in the heat of the moment, this escape perhaps saved Hart's career from the conniving Imperial Russian Empire!

Fans throughout the arena gasped! Even some of Natasha's most loyal haters looked on with concern. Tracy, however, pointed her finger and let out a stifled giggle.

"Haha! Did you see her eat it, just now?! The Circus Cat chided as Val rushed to her partner's aid, clearly against the wishes of the official. Amidst the cheers, Kat would push herself up to all fours. She shook her head to find her bearings. The buxom heavyweight was barely cognizant before but one glance over to a laid out Nat filled her with the determination and gusto that she was known for.

"You know, I heard...Russians were supposedly pretty good at gymnastics" The purple-clad catgirl chided as she slowly rose. She made her comment hoping to get Val's attention. As she slowly rose, she'd come closer, looming and hovering over both distressed Russians with an ominous air full of intent to deliver a smothery pin to conclude things! All she had to do was get past the thicker, more meddlesome Russian gal! Val was sharp, despite her loud mouth. Tensions rose as everyone in the arena began to suspect that Katherine would have to face off against Vladinova to get to Natasha!

"Good thing I know a legit one. She can hook you up with lessons, sometime." Just as Kat finished her sentence, Tracy came running in right on cue! The high-flying middleweight had been doing whatever she could to mitigate Val's intrusions, and right now, things would be no different! Tracy would run behind Katherine, leapfrogging her partner as Kat bend over! She'd hope over her partner and throw herself at Valentia chest first for a running splash! Canon would aim to thrust her ample bosom into Val's face with her splash, knocking the girl to the side to subject her to yet another smother to keep her occupied and out of the way! If all went well, the audience would roar in approach as Katherine finally got her hands on a deflated Natasha Rostovik! With her trademark strength, Hart would experience little difficulty hoisting Natasha over her shoulder and carrying her formidable, villainous rival under the bottom ropes of the squared circle and back into the ring!

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Things had gone from bad to worse for Natasha. She lay amid the carnage, the table as broken as her body. Her chest rose and fell to signal she was still alive and active in the fight, just there was no way that she could even lay a finger on Kat because of the pain that raced through her body. She had no idea that Val was even around let alone what happened. The crowd enjoyed the moment that the big Baltic blonde got a face full of Tracy's assets. The teamwork shown by The Swat Cats was a joy to see, they were a slick unit and could hold their own with the best tag teams in the promotion. Valentina had her gaze set on Natasha, needing to help her partner as the match was over if Kat managed to get her back into the ring. There would be nothing Natasha could do to stop a three count, let alone any devious smother that she may throw into the mix just to humiliate Natasha who hated getting a taste of her own medicine!

"Nat you gotta... GGAUUMGGFFFFF!"

The words disappeared as did Val's face between Tracy's breasts. She fell to her back taking Tracy with her and was in the soft warm pillowy hell of her hated rival. Valentina this time was not about to bested and looked to roll so she could use her bigger weight to reverse the fortunes of the Russians. It meant of course she was tied up with Tracy and couldnt help Natasha at all.

"UGH you little bitch, you want to play smother games? HERE!"

Valentina if successful would try to get on top and let her considerable breasts squash down on Tracy's face looking to drive the air from the troublesome and talented wrestler.

Natasha meanwhile was hoisted up and draped across Kat's shoulders. Small groans escaped her lips and she rolled into the ring laying flat out on her back, the ring lights bearing down. The crowd went hysterical, one cover, one pin attempt and the Russian was done. It remained to be seen just what Kat wanted to do, would she take the cover quickly, or look to rub in the victory and toy with Natasha