Is this a joke? Natascha Najek vs Sophia Wolfe

[xalex]

The russian would not waste any breathe to give her opponent an answer. Instead she would just let her head circle on her shoulders as she was walking closer to Sophia. The german fighter was back in a fighting position.Natasha needed to watch out to keep her center of mass under her control to not be so simply flipped again and thrown down into the floor.
She would keep her eyes locked onto the face of her opponent hopening to see an opening or an indicator for what came next. And she was lucky enough to see a short blink for Sophia before the woman dropped downwards to the mat and send a hard kick her legs, trying to leg sweep her.
This was natasha´s chance to show the difference between power and size. She would move her one leg outwards and would block the incoming kick ot her leg only using one of her legs, taking all the momentum to her muscular thigh. When she stopped the kick she smirked down to her opponent and threw herself forwards. One of her hands tried to go for the head of Sophia as she was still in a lowered position and grab it thightly. In the next moment natsha´s whole weight and power would come down and she tried to slam the head of Sophia down into the mat with all she got. Natasha would not let go of the head of her opponent after slamming her down though and instead she would pull her right back up to her feet, still squeezing her head. When Sophia was standing again she would finally let go and lift her right foot upwards to stomp into the belly of Sophia to send her flying backwards.
The cheering of the crowd turned into loud booing for natsha, who didn´t care.

[thesteedman]

Sophia's leg virtually bit into Natascha's leg with the swift kick, but thanks to repositioning on the Russian's part, Sophia's strike didn't hit the intended mark, hitting hard into her thigh rather than the back of her knee. If it hurt Natascha to block the strong kick, the larger Russian woman did not show it, instead managing a twisted smirk whilst Sophia's eyes went wide. Sophia looked to back away, knowing hit and run was the best option whilst Natascha was still at full strength, but she was out of position after Natascha had impressively blocked her kick. Her only option was to try and strike, going for a big swing with a right hook as she tried to back away and drive Natashca the other way for precious distance... but it was too late.

Before Sophia could hit her mark, Natascha was upon her, grabbing her forehead with a single hand and using all her weight and momentum to throw her down head first against the mat with a sickening impact. The crowd gasped loudly as Sophia near folded in on herself from the collision, grunting loudly. She barely had time to settle, feeling great pressure on her temple as she gasped out and clutched at Natascha's hand, trying to remove her crushing grip from her skull! With one frightening display of strength, Natascha was able to pull her up, back onto her feet with one hand, before she made a strike of her own, lifting her foot up before kicking Sophia in her bare stomach with a devastatingly powerful kick.

Sophia was sent stumbling right back, gasping out breathlessly as she folded her arms over her bare midriff protectively and instinctively. Her mind was still racing, her senses blurred after such a heavy slam in which the cobwebs were not easy to shake. Such was her dazed state and her desperation to stay on her feet, that Sophia accidently backed into the ropes, before being sent towards Natascha in a stumble. Her world was still spinning, and her defence was all but gone for a moment. It was a valuable lesson not to underestimate Natascha... one she failed to heed and one she was now paying for!

[xalex]

The Russian was able to send the small far enough backwards with so much force that she actually bounced right out of the ropes and came stumbling back towards her. A golden chance. The Russian would lean forwards and almost drop onto her belly only to use this momentum to shoot forwards and rush at her foe. She would run towards Sophia full speed before reaching out with her arm and clotheslining Sophia across the upper chest with all her might trying to send her flying again. Natasha was not holdig back here.

The Russian heavyweight would stop in the ropes and slowly walk back to her downed opponent and slowly place her boot on her chest before leaning forwards and putting more and more weight down onto her. “I assume you regreat not giving up now do you!”

[thesteedman]

The crowd gasped in horror as the clothesline ploughed into Sophia, sending her into a toss before she landed on her back hard. The crowd began to jeer Natascha loudly, as Sophia was left lying on her back, clutching her chest. The wind had been knocked out of her completely, and with an arrogance in her step, Natascha began to approach her slowly, knowing Sophia was not getting up any time soon after virtually being ran over by the monstrous Russian girl.

Sophia was about to rise despite the fact that pain was shooting though her entire chest, before she felt a boot press down on her, forcing her back down onto her back as she groaned in pain. She had no words to make a comeback this time when Natashca spoke to her, largely because she was trying to catch her breath, but struggling as Natashca's boot began to press down against her, pinning her and crushing her. She gasped out, and the referee slid over to initiate the pinfall attempt.

One!!

TWOOO!!!

Sophia twisted to get her shoulder up, coughing out loud. Though Sophia was not as broad or as muscular as the Russian, the German was still impressively tough. Anyone who had watched her matches in Full Metal Wrestling before she became a LAW wrestler would know she could take as much punishment as she could dish out. That said, she was more dazed then anything after being hit with massive moves, and she purposely waited a little longer to flick out as a tactical decision to try and regain some composure. She needed a little more time...

[xalex]

Natasha would shake her head as her opponent threw her shoulder upwards into the air and she would then start to slowly lean down. “hey you only make your suffering longer!” would natasha state as she would grab the arm of her opponent and pull her back up to her feet. She would make sure to pull Sophia right back to her feet to place her right in front of herself. Then the Russian woman would step to the side and would reach under the armpits of the smaller woman. She would look down with a twisted and sadistic smirk on her face. Ten she would spin around and throw her opponent upwards into the air as high as she could. She would try to send the poor girl fliyng past her using only the strength of her upper arm. She would then walk after her foe taking her time and slowly stalking her.

[thesteedman]

The crowd began to express their rage at Natascha when she began to woman handle the lighter Sophia Wolfe, beginning to reveal the physical strength difference between the two. Sophia gasped out as she was hoisted upwards with ease, before Natascha pulled her close with a grasp under her arms, before she span her around and tossed her upwards with a frightening amount of momentum. Sophia was known for her high flying antics, and could normally control herself well in the air... but given how hard the Russian woman had tossed her, she could do little to lessen the impact of the fall. With a heavy thud she landed in the ring on her arm and shoulder, bouncing upwards before coming to settle in the centre of the ring.

The posture of arrogance said it all for Natascha, and the crowd let out their anger against her... which only seemed to fuel the Russian. Sophia grimaced in clear pain, shifting onto her hands and knees. She favoured her arm and her side which had took the worst of the impact, wincing as she shifted up to her knees. She could feel the presence of Natascha behind her, feeling the vibrations in the ring as she knew the Russian was coming for her again. Sophia could do little about it for the time being... but that wouldn't stop her from fighting. Rising upwards, Sophia tried to send an uppercut towards Natashca as she rose... regrettably her movements were much more sluggish than normal, given she was still reeling from the hard toss only a moment ago!

[xalex]

Natasha was about to lean down and grab the hair of Sohphia who was so kind and at least rise up to her knees for her so the Russian didn´t need to bend down so far… but before she could actually get a hold of the hair of her opponent a fist would slam square into her chin and make her head snap backwards. The Russian only groand out loudly as she would take two big step´s backwards from the impact and her head snapping back. Then she would slowly move her head forwards again and rub over her now hurting chin. “okay that actually hurt!” would she state with an angry look on her face staring down the smaller fighter.

[thesteedman]

Sophia was glad her strike was able to catch Natascha. It wasn't her best thrown punch, but it did the job, buying Sophia some precious moments to get to her feet, before she put a little distance between herself and the larger Russian. After being thrown and tossed around, Sophia was certainly feeling the aches and pains in her body. She could ill afford to let Natascha get close and keep doing that, or she was going to be in for a bad time.

"Then it is fortunate that it was not full force then is it not?" Sophia would retort to Natascha in response to the larger Russian woman ahknowledging the strength of her strike. Sophia had managed to regain her composure, and the crowd began to chant her on as she took a stern fighting stance, her eyes looking focused as she shared a glare with Natascha!

This time it was Sophia who began to approach, moving swiftly and ducking low as she closed the distance upon herself and her opponent. She hooked upwards with a sharp right, going for another uppercut, before she looked to follow up with a flurry of strikes, aiming for Natascha's body and head. She moved quickly, sending stiff kicks and knees to her body, whislt her fists swung towards her head and jaw, trying to overwhelm Natascha with powerful attacks! If she could get in close enough, she looked to leap up towards the Russian woman, grasping her arm, before she looked to use her weight to flip her with a arm toss, flipping her body impressively as she attempted it!

[xalex]

Natasha was only able to do one big step forwards before her opponent almost closed in the whole distance between them. Shocked natasha looked down only to see a fist flying upwards and smashing into her chin, her head snapped backwards and she would scream out loudly in pain as she was force to take the step back again. She would not get any time ot recover as Sophia started and onslaught of attacks on her. All the Russian could do was bring her arms up and protect her head from any big hits. But the onslaught would still lay waste to her body. Over and over natasha was hit hard and quite gorans were escaping between her teeth. This wasn´t good. Natsahs wasn´t giving up any ground and would just stand still trying her best to find an opening.
But sohpia was making her own opening before natasha could act, and grabbed the Russian by the arm and threw her over herself. Natasha once again would crash hard onto the mat with the whole ring shaking under her back. She would lay there and groan out loudly in pain… but this time it was different! Her fingers of one hand were warped around the wrist of her opponent tightly. She would look up with a smirk, knowing things have changed now! The Russian was still down but she got her opponent on a leash now.

[thesteedman]

The crowd began to cheer loudly when Sophia was able to send Natasha down to the mat with another skilful flip, bodyslamming the larger Russian down with a big impact after what was an impressive onslaught of attacks! It was this manner of pressing that Sophia Wolfe was famous for within the Full Metal Wrestling, and it was clear she had not missed a step during her transition to the LAW. Sophia was about to dash towards the turnbuckle, eager to keep the pressure and also impress the fans with a high flying move... but the moment she tried to step away from Natasha was when she felt her arm suddenly pull backwards, stopping her in her tracks.

Natasha had a powerful, near crushing grip upon Sophia's wrist, preventing her from getting any precious distance away. Thinking quick, Sophia began to send stiff kicks towards the half downed Russian, looking to try and earn herself her freedom, following up with a few strikes. However... that powerful grip remained on her wrist when Sophia tried to pull away, with Natasha proving her toughness was not to be underestimated, having tanked such an assault. Sophia's eyes widened with alarm when Natasha looked her way, wearing a dangerous smirk upon her lips. Knowing how strong the Russian was... being up close was the last place Sophia wanted to be!