Is this a joke? Natascha Najek vs Sophia Wolfe

[xalex]

Natasha was looking down to her foe. “you are a disappointment!” would the Russian say slowly getting back up to her feet afer ending up on a kneeling position. When she was standing again she would slowly lift one foot upwards and brought it over the head of Sophia. Slowly natasha lowered her foot and placed it right on the throat of her opponent shoving it down harder and harder. She would lean forwards and smirk with a twisted smile down, staring her foe right into the eyes while shoving her boot down harder and harder on the throat of her opponent wanting to see her beg and struggle while she slowly was suffocating.
The crowd meanwhile was booing natasha for treating a fellow fighter with such disrespect and using such low technics.

[thesteedman]

The crowd began to increase in volume, chanting out and raging over Natasha's antics. The referee was a little less than inept, taking far too long to approach Natasha despite the clear illegal move she had upon Sophia. Sophia herself gagged, grasping at Natasha's boot, trying to lift her foot from her throat as she pressed down with enough pressure to choke and close the airwave of the German's neck. Sophia kicked and clawed, trying to get release when the referee finally began to intervene after what felt like too long.

The referee began to warn the tall Russian, shouting at her before she began a slow count, no doubt threatening a DQ if it went too high. Sophia closed her eyes tightly, her mouth a gape as she tried to draw breath. Her legs squirmed and her body strained and bridged, trying to find a way out. Despite rational thought escaping her, she was able to somewhat compose herself and think. Despite the oppressing stamp press against her neck and the horrendous pain and suffocation, Sophia was quick to flick one of her legs upwards before throwing the other, attacking and clamping her legs around Natasha's knee. With a sharp squeeze she looked to try and trip Natasha up, in an attempt to bring her down and convert her position into a dangerous leg lock if she could!

[xalex]

Natasha would hear the referee´s count and would act towards Sophia like she was not hearing her. She wanted to make the little fighter fear for her life, like she was never going to lift the boot upwards until Sophia was tapping out against her. But she wouldn´t hand Sophia the win via DQ, no she would just take her time to tourment her.
Before she could go on with her torture, the Russian would be surprised when her opponent warped her legs around her own one. The Russian´s leg was used as lever against her and made her tip over backwards. The heavyweight would fall over like a huge tree and drop down onto the mat, making a loud BOOM!
She would shake her head and tried ot sit upwards but before anything her opponent already locked in a leg lock on her and bend her knee into the wrong direction. The Russian dropped back onto her rear side and screamed out loudly in pain as Sophia turned things around again. The Russian would wiggly wildy trying to endure the pain.

[thesteedman]

"What is the matter? You seemed to enjoy inflicting pain so much... you dare to tell me you cannot take it?" Sophia managed to gasp out, still catching her breath after being strangled under Natasha's boot. The German woman bit on her lower lip hard, using this precious time to both recover from the devastating onslaught Natasha had put her through, whilst exacting revenge upon the larger woman, cranking on the pressure upon her knee. She began to apply force, bending Natasha's joint in a manner it was not designed too. Sophia was not the kind of person who enjoyed inflicting pain upon others... but for her Russian foe she was glad to make an exception!

Watching Natasha scream in agony and writhe was more satisfying than it had any right to be. Sophia's spine was still stabbing with sharp bouts of agony from all the stretching and backbreakers Natasha had put her through. The Russian had enjoyed putting Sophia through the wringer, so it felt only right that perhaps Sophia should do the same to her. Sophia shifted her body, her breathing becoming more controlled as she gradually began to recover, all whilst still applying her dangerous leg lock upon Natasha's limb. For good measure, Sophia repositioned herself, edging closer to Natasha before sending a kick towards her head with her free leg, looking to further daze Natasha... that was before she put all her efforts into once more applying her submission lock upon her!

[xalex]

The Russian was unable to think straight as the small bitch was about to break her knee. She looked around in a panic and then it hit her. The foot of her opponent slammed into her head making it snap away. Then another and another kick. Her head would keep snapping away and she would feel worse. But these kicks were just enough to keep her focused. The Russian suddenly pushed her hands into the mat and began to slowly shove herself backwards. Very slowly she crawled over the mat and across the ring closer and closer to the ropes. She swung her hands afew times before her finger finally reached the ropes and could warp around them. She hold on to the rope as thigh as she could feeling humiliated, needing a ropebreak to stop sophia´s onslaught…

[thesteedman]

The crowd began to go wild as Sophia began to unleash stiff kicks against Natasha's head, in unison to the gruelling submission hold she had locked upon her leg. The crowd chanted loudly with each free kick she unleashed against Natasha's skull, no doubt landing serious hits against the larger Russian. The only issue was, such was Natasha's strength, that the smaller German was unable to keep Natasha from dragging herself towards the ropes. She pulled and twisted at her knee, bending it in ways it was simply not designed to do, but Natasha's toughness began to shine through, with the larger woman refusing to tap.

As such, despite the heavy kicks and the horrid transitions against her knee, she was able to wrap herself around the ropes after great effort, earning herself a well-deserved rope break. The referee quickly intervened, stating as much. Sophia was an honourable fighter, and was quick to release her opponent, unwrapping herself from her leg. She managed to stagger up to her feet, still no doubt hurt from the brutal onslaught she endured moments before. She was hoping to have held Natasha longer in order to recover, but it was not to be. Sophia breathed deeply, the exposed flesh on her bare midriff and arms glistening from the exhaustion that was slowly threatening to sink in.

Still... Sophia was still in the fight, taking up a stance once more. She waited for Natasha to slowly begin rising, before she attempted to rush her, looking to deftly leap high and land a high angle and dangerous drop kick towards Natasha's head!

[xalex]

Natasha would grab the middle rope with her hand and turned herself around facing the outside of the ring now and laying on her belly. She would groan and bit her lips still suffering from the pain her opponent inflicted on her with that leglock. Only very slowly she was getting better and recovering from this. The Russian reached upwards and grabbed the top rope next and pulled herself back upwards, dragging her heavy body back up to her feet. When she tried ot stand on her own again, she screamed out loudly in pain as the knee wasn´t able to support her full weight yet and so she fall to the side hanging in the ropes, with the top rope tucked in under her armpit.
When she tried to push herself of the ropes again Sophia was suddenly rushing at her and jumped into the air. Both of the feet of the smaller girl would smash into the head of natasha making her head snap backwards hard. Her head would snap into her neck and saliva flew into the air making the air above her head sparkling for a moment before natasha would slide down and be hanging on the ropes even more then before, as she would not move and only groan loudly.

[thesteedman]

The crowd began to cheer loudly as Sophia began to position herself, stalking her opponent who was seemingly out on her feet, held up at this point only by clinging desperately onto the ropes. The look upon Sophia's eyes was a familiar one to those who knew her days within the Full Metal Wrestling federation, and one LAW was quickly beginning to discover. Her finishing move was about to be seen, a spinning roundhouse kick from hell. It had an old name... but these days was called the Killer Instinct.

“You’re finished!” Sophia Wolfe with near hiss out at her Russian opponent, looking to put her down for good and get her back for all the torture she had inflicted upon her.

Sophia waited patiently, watching as Natasha struggles to keep her feet, unsteady after the damage inflicted upon her knee from the previous submission. She was still reeling from the drop kick, and it looked like the German wanted to end things here. The moment Natasha would begin to rise from the ropes would be when Sophia looked to land her devastating kick that had ended hundreds of matches. Even her half closed scarred eye would widen more, when Sophia would see opportunity. All at once, the German wrestler would spin herself, throwing out her leg to attempt to hit her round house finisher against Natasha! All she had to do was hit her mark...

[xalex]

Natasha would slowly push herself off and away from the ropes and would grind her teeth. She just had to ignore the pain in her knee right now. This would not stop her from crushing this little punk!
The Russian would turn her head around and would look over to Sophia seeing how the woman was lifting her leg upwards and got ready to kick her. Natasha could see how the whole body of the German fighter would tense up and move putting as much force and power behind the kick as humanly possible. This would be bad…
But instead of taking the kick natasha would simply drop down and duck below the incoming kick. She would feel the airflow after the kick rush over her hairline, showing what danger she dodged. Natasha would rush forwards and jump Sophia warping her arms around the midsection of the smaller fighter and lift her upwards. Natasha pulled her right to her chest and grabbed a hold of her own wirst behind Sophias back, locking in a brutal bearhug while lifting the small girl upwards. Sophia hold her opponent in the air and began to squeeze her really really hard trying to press the life out of her, flexing all her muscles and leaning backwards.

[thesteedman]

Sophia gasped out. It was not often she missed her mark... It seemed Natasha was not quite as out of it as she had hoped! As such her finishing kick passed over her head when Natasha dipped low and charged. Sophia tried to regain her stance and composure quickly, but the larger Russian was already upon her! With a massive charge, Sophia gasped out, feeling the wind being driven from her body as her opponent rammed into her, wrapping powerful arms around her bare midriff. Lifted up off her feet, Sophia felt those powerful arms suddenly begin to close around her waist. Biceps tensed, arms pulled in against her back and her sides, and a loud moan of pain was squeezed from Sophia.

She arched back whilst Natasha leaned back, making for a brutal looking bearhug. Sophia's bare midriff noticeably began to tense and strain from the growing pressure, as the German began to try and strike against Natasha. Her efforts were only rewarded with a powerful squeeze, making Sophia arch into a C like shape. Her toes curled as her head whipped back. She realised she was in terrible trouble, pushing against the Russian's broad shoulders, seeing her face near her own midriff.
"R... release me you brute!" Sophia demanded!