Yalina Saleh vs. La Avispa Negra II "The Black Wasp"

Amazingly enough, rather than passing out from the scissors, Avispa seemed to be getting more determined, as she dragged Yalina towards the ropes. Not wanting to release Avispa, Yalina kept her legs scissored around Avispa's throat, so that Avispa successfully managed to get herself, along with Yalina's sexy long legs, out of the ring. Yalina's upper body was still in the ring, while her legs, still around Avispas throat, dangled over the apron and out of the ring.

Figuring that Avispa and her own legs and feet were now out of the ref's view, Yalina would hold on to the ropes for leverage, while she would try moving her nylon foot over Avispa's chest, and would then give Avispa's nipple a hard pinch and twist with her flexible nylon toes.

Pulled and pulled, trying to push forward to try and release her. However, each time she pushed, her air supply would diminish, less and less into her lungs. It was made more so as her nipple was squeezed, feeling the toes pinch it. She'd cry out in pain, making her breathing more of a problem as she soon found herself lacking enough oxygen. Her body soon began to go limp, fighting back less and less until finally she felt back against the ring, slumped and knocked out.

Yalina could feel Avispa go limp between her stocking legs, as she released the Wasp from her hold. Getting back to her feet inside the ring, Yalina turned to the ref, and yelled, "Count her out!" as she hoped to notch an easy win.

Sure enough, the ref began counting. Yalina, however, was getting impatient. Should she allow the ref to continue counting, and hopefully give her an easy win by DQ, or should she go outside the ring herself and press her advantage, perhaps throwing the limp Avispa back in the ring for a pin attempt?

Racked by indecision as she was, Yalina stood by the ring apron near the fallen Avispa, trying to decide what to do next as the ref continued her count.

She could hear the referee call out each second, slowly rousing her from her barely conscious state. For the past couple of minutes throughout this match she was getting tossed around terribly like a rag doll and be humiliated outside the ring. She couldn't just let her win like that, struggling to get herself back into the ring, back into the fray.

By the count of 9 Avispa was back in the ring, laying down and breathing hard, trying to figure out what to do as her body heaved. She was perfect prey at this point as the wounded Wasp lay upon the mat.

With the Wasp looking completely winded on the mat, Yalina decided it was time to go for a high-risk move. Yalina did not usually attempt aerial maneuvers, but she was an opportunist, and this just seemed too perfect an opening to pass up. She climbed the turnbuckle and lifted her hands to the stands, egging on the crowd. She would wait for the Wasp to get to her feet before she would attempt a missile dropkick aimed at the legs of the hopefully still stunned Wasp.

Avispa was expecting something but her body was just giving out already on her. This match was already botched on her part and now she was dealing with the consequences. She had to turn this math around somehow but it looked like she wouldn't be able to at the moment for as soon as the Wasp got up shaky at her feet, she was struck violently in the legs, near flipping her over sideways as she feel back down confused and dazed. She tried standing up but she couldn't, even lift a finger, her wings clipped.

Yalina's gamble had paid off big-time, as she felt the satisfying crunch all the way up her legs as her missile dropkick connected perfectly with Avispa's legs, leaving the Wasp lying dazed on the mat.  Pleased with herself, a confident Yalina decided it was time to attempt her finishing maneuver, the Harem Hold.  Had this been a no-DQ match, Yalina would have slammed her stocking foot into Avispa's crotch while trapping Avispa's foot in an ankle lock.  However, as the ref was paying attention, and Yalina wanted to go for the W, Yalina would simply keep her stocking foot ready near Avispa's crotch, ready to dish out some pain should the opportunity arise.

"How do you like my Harem Hold!?" Yalina screamed as she would apply what was essentially a standard ankle lock to Avispa's ankle, with the only modification being that Yalina would attempt to also painfully twist Avispa's vulnerable nyloned toes, having conveniently removed Avispa's boot earlier in the match.