SS '14 Monopoly Match: Natasha Loclear Vs. Anja

Natasha hadn't expected Anja to go along with her plan to toss her down onto the mat but neither had she thought the woman would try to counter by throwing her instead. Swift to put an end to such ideas Anja might have had about putting Natasha flat on her back the french woman dropped down onto her knees, making it so Anja would have had to drag her back to her feet before throwing her anywhere and at the same time pulling harder on the blonde to bring her over the top of Natasha and down to the mat as she had originally planned.

"Pay you back? Isn't having this match with me payment enough?" Natasha would then say after their initial lock up had been decided, not above bantering with Anja despite how seriously she was treating this match.

"Don't you think I am been underpaid with this match? And you know, I win, and then I have to carry this thing around with me."
Anja had a fun induced smile on her face when she asked Natasha the question everybody knew the answer of was not really serious.
"Good girl. I wouldn't either if I were you and you were me."

In their last match, Anja had shown a arm drag take down maneuver to win the lock up and earn some sweet spoils from her opponent. Sadly Natasha was not stupid but in fact quite a ring general as she had proven again in their last battle, so Anja had to pay a bill on her own for the girl today, so that she would land on her back after the counter-counter.

Natasha never left a match without having learned something to make her better in the future and it just so happened that the very move she used to bring Anja's attempt at a counter to a halt was one she had learned from the blonde herself, having been on the receiving end of this move in their previous match. Dropping down to her knees was a trick she had learned long before she had started wrestling but it worked well here as the added force helped her bring Anja up and over, dropping the woman down onto her back in the middle of the ring.

"You're the one who wanted a piece of me remember?" Natasha replied cheekily now that she had performed the first take down of the match, her hands still firmly locked around the wrist and forearm of Anja even after performing the arm drag. Natasha would try to move quickly in order to take advantage of this brief opening, hooking her arm around the captured arm of Anja and wrenching upward to apply pressure, [url=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/6/6b/Antonio_Thomas_with_armbar.jpg:3njscuw7]moving her right knee forward to press it down on the spot between Anja's neck and shoulder[/url:3njscuw7] to amplify the pressure even further.

Once Anja was on the bottom, Natasha took no time to put some additional restrain on her body, and in this case especially on her neck and head area. Grunting under the pressure, Anja still had some options to wrestle her way out from under this attack, but would rather do the first hentaiish thing in this match for the contract for the hentai belt! So she would attempt to get the side of her hand at the trouser of her opponent with her free arm, trying to rub her thumb against the womanhood of the other girl.

Natasha had both of her hands full, so this would hopefully come as a surprise to her so that Anja could escape the hold.

Natasha knew she had to act quickly to take advantage of any opening that presented itself when her opponent was Anja, doing just that as the instant she had the blonde down on her back she transitioned into a painful hold on the woman's arm. With her knee pressing down on Anja's neck Natasha was free to gradually increase the pressure being applied to the arm of the blonde woman, seeking to establish early on that she intended to be the dominant one in this match despite what Anja desired. "Caught you Anja..." Natasha said teasingly just before she felt a slight pressure upon her sex, her hold on Anja's arm loosening as she glanced down to find the woman's thumb rubbing along her covered sex.

"You'll have to do better than that now." She laughed while yanking back on the woman's captured arm with even greater force than before, intent on keeping Anja right where she was for the moment. Once she had her arm secured Natasha would remove one of her hands, leaving one arm to keep Anja contained while the now free hand slid to shamelessly grope the blonde's heaving breasts.

So that did not go particularly well for the Blonde, the grope had not been able to disrupt the other girl, and now she was the one that was getting groped too.
"Ob...obviously."
Anja replied before attempting to change her position on the floor so that she could attempt to use her wrestling ability to roll out from under the hold, although that would probably hurt, but as she was no stranger to pain, she would take that risk instead of getting held down for an extensive amount of time as the alternative.

Maybe she could ven drag Natasha down to her on the floor for a little more intimidate clinch...

Trying to get into the head of the Raven was not a simple feat by any means, in fact it was quite a dangerous one, but Natasha knew it was imperative that she do just that. She had to keep herself one step ahead of Anja as much as possible if she wanted to keep her chances at victory high, remembering quite well just how impossible Anja was to stop once the woman was allowed to dictate the flow of a match. That just meant Natasha had to maintain control for as much of the night as possible if she wanted to leave here with her contract in tow.

Anja however already had a surprise for the french woman as she pushed through the pain and forced her way out of the hold, rolling in the same direction Natasha was pulling upon her arm to get out from underneath her. As many times as she had applied this hold Natasha had never seen anyone else escape it in the same manner as Anja and it caused her to slip up, Natasha falling face first towards the mat with her hands barely able to catch herself. Now on all fours she glanced up at the ropes and thought for a moment about trying to reach them, only to quickly dismiss it and instead rolling over onto her butt and kicking out with her feet in an attempt to keep Anja off of her.

After getting out of the precarious situation that she was in seconds before, Anja was pretty sure that her opponent would not just lie on her face and get herself all walked over. After all, this was a PPV match and Natasha wanted to hold on to the chance she had to face Marissa in the next PPV, or maybe the girl that would score a win against her today.

Armed with that thought, she would eye her opponent closely like the ring general she had been in the eyes of her legal custodian, she would try to dodge the legs by shifting sideward and then attempt to sit backjwards down on Natasha, giving her an encouraging slap on the butt too!

"Got ya!" Natasha shouted as she lashed out with her feet, so sure was she that her kick would find its target. Anja however seemed determined to disappoint the french woman at every turn as she moved herself out of the way, not only that but the blonde began to roll back her way to trap her legs underneath her. On instinct Natasha pulled her legs back close to her chest and rolled backwards to put some distance between them, ending up on her hands and knees glaring at Anja before she pushed herself back up to her feet.

"Or I guess not, looks like were both gonna have to try harder huh?" Natasha said with a smirk on her face, her hands brushing down along her body as if she was knocking dust off of her.

It gave Anja a small confidence boost to see that she had Natasha working and on the mat again after being down for a considerable time. She had experienced her opponent as ultimately shameless and also a very good submission wrestler, and she was getting better and better at other wrestling endeavors. In videos, she looked crisp, but a tape was only a tape and maybe she had been carried.

Again she had shown that she had ring awareness when Natasha suddenly changed tactics and got away.
"I always give hundred percent."
She replied quickly before attempting to surprise Natasha with a ferocious flying knee to the chest.