Akiha Kosha Vs. Natasha Rostovik

As Akiha managed to jump off the ropes and make her way towards her opponent from the air. Though it seemed her opponent was not as stunned as the Japanese wrestler had thought. Then again performing a high-flying move was a risky attack, after all, they didn't call it high risk and high rewards for nothing. Her eyes would widen as she realized what was about to happen as her opponent raised her knees up. There was nothing she could do at this point but brace herself for impact. She would gasp for air and roll off her opponent knee. The Japanese wrestler would gasp for air as she held her stomach and rolled back and forth.

Natasha felt the impact of Akiha land on her knees and knew it would take some out of the Japanese wrestler. She let out a sigh but it was relief more than anything, she had halted the assault even if only for a moment.

The Russian wheeled around and crawled over to Akiha who was looking in some distress. She reached down and made a grab for both of the Japanese girls legs looking to hoist them up and keep her on her back. If she could get past the rolling, Natasha would step over and look to apply a Boston Crab wanted to further strain the back and body of Akiha. The Russian had an advantage that they were fairly close to middle ring and she had the weight advantage on her rival.

"Stupid Japanese girl. Did you think you could really beat ze Mother Russia!" Natasha couldnt resist adding a barbed comment since it appeared to annoy Akiha so much.

Akiha was in pain at the moment due to the failed high flying move. She would then roll off her opponent knees and hold her stomach as she gasped out in pain. The female Japanese wrestler would then feel her opponent crawl on top of her and grab her legs but before she could do anything, she would feel herself being placed in a Boston Crab as her opponent made some more comments about her.

“Gah... we will... ahh... see about... that.” said Akiha as she then saw the referee slide beside the two, asking if she wanted to tap but the crimson hair crusader would simply shake her head indicating no. She would take a second to gather her energy before she would start a slow but painful crawl towards the ropes.

Natasha was enjoying the position sat on the Japanese girl's lower back and folding her up to take some of the zip out of her. She was struggling in the match, and this was a welcome gap where she wasnt getting pummeled. Still, Akiha was surprisingly resilient and clever and she knew that a moments loss of concentration would let her back into the match with devastating results.

Feeling the girl start to crawl, Natasha shook her head. "Stop with ze crawl and tap!" she knew Akiha was not about to do that but the Russian had to try and break her will at least. The crawling was successful in part because Natasha was tired but also because the ring canvas now had slippery patches from the sweat of the fight. Natasha found the soles of her boots were literally gliding and she couldnt get a decent grip to plant herself and stop Akiha. "Niet NIET!" she cursed again in Russian and held on as long as she could knowing the stupid ref girl would be telling her to break any moment

Akiha would continue to crawl forward despite the protest of her opponent. Thanks to the sweat that had been created due to the match, the ground was a bit slippery and this reducing the friction on the ground, allowing her to move forward more easily. Though she was making progress every second that the hold went on caused more pain and did more damage to her. Still, she had never tapped and she was not going to start now. Pressing forward she was now getting close to the ropes, if her opponent did not release her early or do something, she would extend her hand forward and grab onto the ropes.

Natasha felt like she was stood on the ice of Red Square the way she was slipping an sliding. It was very frustrating because she just could not put this Japanese girl away in the match. As the pair edged across the ring, the Russian could see the ref girl looking on and waiting for the moment to call off the hold.

With a sneer of disgust and anger, Natasha let go, throwing down Akiha's legs and stomped away from the Japanese girl taking time to berate the referee, who the Russian thought was being far too lenient on her rival and far too harsh on the Russian. The pair had managed to almost work themselves across the ring now, leaving a big gap between Akiha and Natasha

As Natasha debated with the ref girl, it gave Akiha time to recover. Time that the Russian should be using to capitalize, again losing focus. However she decided to ignore the ref girl who was not interested in her protests and Natasha looked to see where here rival was., she had no idea and that was a risk!

Akiha continued to crawl her way towards freedom before finally grabbing onto the ropes. Once she grabbed onto the ropes the referee would tell her opponent to let go. Though the russian did comply with her, it seemed she was not happy about it and was now arguing with the referee. The crimson hair wrestler would take a second to rest before rolling out of the ring. She would make sure her legs would hit the ground first before the rest of her body in order not to injure herself.

Once she was outside the ring she would then roll beneath the ring, where all the tables, chairs and other weapons were hidden. She wouldn't grab any, as she didn't want to be disqualified. Instead she would simply wait for a bit. If her opponent came looking for her, she could ambush her. If Natasha simply stayed in the ring then Akiha would gain some time to heal up before then entering the ring, either way it was a win win situation for her.

The Russian saw nothing when she turned which left her with a bemused look on her face. "She iz zee coward!" She exclaimed and raised her hands in a mini victory. Of course, if Natasha actually was thinking with her wrestling brain and not with her desire to beat this girl, she would have ordered a count by the referee. Still, it didnt sit well, that she had not gained a submission or pin from Akiha. The Russian turned and slid out of the ring at the nearest side beginning her slow prowl around the ring mats to look for her rival.

Again, spurned on by the crowd she announced, "Come and face me you stupid pathetic girl!" Which the crowd enjoyed, but it also gave away her position to Akiha so she would know exactly what part of the ring she was at. Natasha casually stopped to flick the ring skirt up to see if Akiha was hiding under there, but no joy and so made her way on around the mats with a little caution now, but mostly the desire to get her hands on Akiha again

Taking a moment to now catch her breath, Akiha was now hiding under the ring, waiting for her opponent to either show up to her or the referee to get close to the ten count. She would hear her opponent now call her out, telling her to come out but the crimson hair crusader would stay under the ring, preparing to strike when she had the chance. As Natasha got out of the ring and started to look for her, Akiha would suddenly come out under the ring and attempt to grab her opponent legs before pulling them back, trying to trip her Russian opponent on the barely padded mat outside. If she could manage to do so, she would spread her opponent legs out before attempting to stomp her stomach.

Natasha knew that Akiha was sneaky but she never thought she would resort to plain hiding. As she made her way around the ring, she suddenly felt her ankles grabbed. Looking down and feeling off balance she tried to correct her body position which only added to the problem. "You....UGGNNNN!" she couldnt even manage a curse before the Russian hit the mats on the outside of the ring.

Natasha lay there feeling dazed as the thin mats offered little protection from the hard concrete below. She watched as Akiha emerged like an assassin in the night, taking both of the Russian's firm thick legs and spreading them. As Natasha lay there in this uncomfortable position she held her hands up to beg Akiha not to follow through on her evil intentions

"Uh dont... NIET!" The Japanese wrestler was not about to let this opportunity slide and Natasha's body jerked with the stomp. She managed to get her legs free with the twist of agony she felt and lay curled like an animal on the hard mats. Natasha blinked and tried to block out the pain, sucking in the little air she could get. She was angry because it had handed control back to Akiha and angry that she fell victim to such an underhand scheme