Freia Kagami Vs. Emily Nelson

It seemed clear to everyone in the crowd just how intense things were between the two beauties, as soon as they saw the way the handled that lock up between them. Eyes not leaving each other, forehead's pressing against one another as they battles body to body with one another. They weren't hated nemesis or grand foes. They were rivals in skill and mind. With seemingly neither of them having much disrespect for the other. 

Soon enough the busty white haired woman threw down Emily, but it seemed as if the Scottish Knight wasn't going to let that go without paying her back! As almost instantly after the brunette shot up her leg and smacked it into Freia's chest. " Ugh!" The white haired beauty groaned out as she was forced to back up a step or two, before glaring at Emily!

Emily's immediate counter attack caught Freia off guard, hammering her in the chest and forcing her back. Rolling back up to her knees, Emily didn't wait for Freia to recover: digging her heels into the mat, she sprang forward, hoping to nail Freia with a powerful clothesline!

She knew going in, however, just how experienced her opponent was. Assuming Freia ducked the clothesline, Emily would keep running, aiming to bounce off the ropes and nail her with a spinning elbow to the face or chest!

Freia's eyes widened as she saw Emily come in right for her with that clothesline...however the white haired beauty was a veteran and knew well how to react quick enough from the position they were in. She ducked in under the clothesline...yet she didn't simply wait around! 

Instead the perfection beyond death ran, right towards the ropes and bounced off of them. Coming running right for Emily and would attempt to run in and raise her foot up as high as she could in and attempt to drive the sole of her boot right into Emily's chest for a mighty big boot!

As Emily had expected, Freia was not one of the big names of Wrestle Angels for nothing. The white haired beauty managed to elegantly duck Emily's clothesline, forcing the Scots woman to run to the ropes and bounce back, taking a deep breath and executing a spin...

...only for her eyes to widen as Freia's boot hammered hard between her lycra clad breasts. "OOOOPH!" THE air erupted forcefully from her lungs, and the ring shook as she crashed onto her back at Freia's feet.

Struggling to breathe, Emily gingerly tried to roll away from Freia. So far in this match, she had been struggling to get a good offence in. Freia Kagami's dreaded reputation, it seemed, was well deserved...

Freia's boot planted firmly into Emily's ribs and with it she saw the busty Scottish Knight keel over backwards like a tower collapsing. It was a sight to be hold and one that made the white haired beauty put on a wide wicked grin upon her face. 

This was the moment she had been waiting for. Waisting no time at all she quickly tried to follow after Emily and catch the girl who tried to roll away. Looking to come in and seat herself on the woman's backside, and try to reach forward for a Emily's arms and try and hook them over the White Wolf's knees. Only to bring her hands up in under Emily's chin and attempt to pull backwards with all her rather impressive might for a hellish camel clutch submission hold!

Emily's fuschia and fishnet covered chest heaved as she sucked in air, gingerly rolling onto her side as she tried to put some distance between herself and Freia. In the background she heard her fans chanting, but then again many more were also cheering for Freia. She had seen plenty of Freia's matches before, but seeing was a lot different than experiencing firsthand: in her entire career in Wrestle Angels, she had never been on the level of girls like Freia, and had always been in her shadow...and now she was starting to understand why.

Groaning, Emily rolled onto her front. No sooner had she done so, however, when she was pressed down to the mat, her cheek pressing against the floor as she was pinned down. "No..." she groaned as her arms were pulled back, knowing full well what was coming next. A second later, her chin was wrenched back painfully, and her booted feet kicked at the mat as she was locked in a painful camel clutch submission! 

She tried to stifle her cry of pain, even as her upper body was painfully bent upwards, but unless she managed to free her arms, she would be at Freia's mercy...

There was no mercy in this match, it was supposed to be Freia's showing of who was superior still after such a long time since the good old Wrestle Angel days. The white haired beauty would rub her perfect rear down against Emily's rear. Looking to make herself comfortable as she pulled Emily right up into a camel clutch.

With Emily trapped the white wolf would pull back with all her might to try and cause as much pain as she could to the busty Scottish Knight. " Haha ~ Going as you planned ? No...I bet not. Though it was predicted that you wouldn't be able to measure up, dear miss Nelson." Freia would whisper into Emily's ear as she'd try and pour down the pain upon her foe.

"Nnnngh...ttttnnnh..." Emily was trying hard not to scream at this point as Freia cruelly stretched away at her, forcing the muscles on her neck to their limits as she her upper body was curved backward. Her face quickly grew red from the exertion-- a redness that deepened as Freia tauntingly rubbed her butt against Emily's. 

Feeling Freia's warm breath on her ear, Emily grimaced. "It's...nae over...yet...Freia!" she growled. Trying to join her legs together, Emily tried to press her knees together and push off the mat. If she managed to throw Freia off of her completely, then she would waste no time trying to get revenge with an axe-handle into Freia's belly while she was flipped on her back.

If Freia held on, however, then Emily at least hoped that the movement would roll them both close enough to the ropes that she could snag them with her boot...

Freia smirked as she was in full control fight now, not letting anything stop her from controlling this match....or so she thought. She soon started to feel Emily's struggles which was getting on the white wolf's nerves. She wanted to tear into Emily even further, but she had a very solid hold and she didn't want to risk anything. 

Which was a smart thing, as Emily sorta bucked up, Freia managed to hung on tightly. " Hah ?! Easy there! I'm not a cowgirl ~" Freia teased as she would try and go back to keeping the camel clutch hold locked in and keep the pressure and hurt on her fellow Wrestle Angel Veteran. However, the little bucking of Emily had gotten the Scottish Knight quite a bit closer towards the ropes.

By this point, despite her best efforts, Emily was starting to moan in pain as the camel clutch took its toll on her. Her attempts to dislodge Freia were failing, and the camel clutch was taking its toll on her.

Inch by inch, though, she made her way towards red ropes. When she felt she could take no more, she lunged, finally snagging the bottom rope!