Camilia Espinosa vs. Nebel Schwarz

It worked! She was definitely surprised they had managed to guide the brutish wall into the hold, she had expected more resistance but Camilia did take her off guard so that was more than likely the case. Having the blonde woman snug under her breasts, she felt tgeblock at her hips the grunt following suit.

Her gaze shifts to the locked body under her arm ”Far from it, I just felt that with a test with someone like you, I should be more hands on. I hope you don’t mind it.” the playful and yet honest banter between the two was different, very different from what she had encountered, her pride took a slight blow however when the solider saw it as a defeat rather than a change in strategy.

The Latina knew it wouldn’t do her any good to just hold them here, she had to keep the momentum going, she couldn’t let up for a second with Nebel. Tightening the lock on the woman, Camilia would decided that best option was to lay her flat on the mat but could she was the question. With the solider still locked at the bulls hips, the Latinas hand would run down the blondes hips, grabbing hold of her attire before attempting to pull them up off their feet before falling back for a DDT. If it were successful, she’d roll onto their back and lock in a chokehold. She’d hope her plan would succeed as far as she could tell this would be a rough match.

Nebel held tightly onto Camilia as she wasn't about to let the nearly equally strong girl get away from her, even if there was a fair bit of pain of being locked into this side-headlock, the German Soldier had other plans. Digging her feet into the canvas and straightening her legs out. Her rump pushing outward to the crowd's delight as Camilia spoke.

The blond would feel how Camilia's hand grabbed at her attire and knew that she needed to act now. Taking a deep breath, Nebel would quickly try and lift upwards. Using her hold on Camilia's waist to try and lift the woman up into the air and swing backwards before Camilia could do what she had planned.

Hoping to send Camilia falling backwards and throw her down with a Northern Lights Suplex! Trying to go for a bridge as she did and go for the first pinfall attempt in this match!

Camilia was so sure she was about to knock some sense into Nebel, keep her momentum rolling down the mountain and for sure keeping on the pressure. That wasn’t the case by any means, in a split moment her entire plan came crashing down literally and figuratively.

The solider seemed to know exactly what was coming to her, the Latina could only blame herself but that didn’t stop her fuse from being lit. In hindsight she should’ve threw an elbow into her skin to faze her but no she was too eager and this was the result. She found herself flying backwards, theirs arms still locked around her hips ”Gah!” was forced from her lips as she made contact with the mat.

Here came the bridge, she was already going for a pin? The ref was quick to the side, her hand raising for the first count.

”ONE!”

The bull would only let her get the one count, with a sudden surge, she’d shifther shoulders away from the mat, the humiliation of having them go for a pin this early sink in and only added fuel to the short fuse that burned.

Nebel lifted the woman up off of her feet and threw her in an arch as she slammed the woman down hard onto the canvas, there was a thud which was followed by the cheer of the crowd as the first heavy impact move came quite early in the mat. Also, as if trying to put some sense into this woman's head, the German Soldier decided to go for a quick pin attempt.

She only managed to get the first count however as she was quickly pushed off of Camilia. The blond was quick however, to roll over onto her front and push herself up to her feet. Nodding her head she would try and take a hold of Camilia and start to try and guide the woman up towards her feet. Should she be able to do so, Nebel would attempt to yank that head in under her right armpit and grab a handful of the woman's jeans short like bottoms.

Nebel Schwarz would then try and yank and lift the woman up off of her feet and up into the air. Attempting to throw her in an arch backwards for a quick and powerful vertical suplex! " Once more we go!"

Camilia wasn’t fazed but her body was forced to comply with the sudden upheave and found her head locked under their arm. The next feeling she felt was the tightness in her shorts as they grabbed them, she could only guess what was coming next.

Before Nebel could really get the Latina off the ground, she’d snake her leg around theirs to hook herself in place, saving herself from the sudden vertical duplex. With the counter, Camilia would sit her feet back in the mat, she’d bring the blonde down, grabbing her onto her attire she’d attempt to lift the solider into a vertical suplex for revenge.

If her attempt was successful, she’d immediately get to her feet, hoping Nebel hadn’t gotten to her feet, the Latina would kindly help her and by that she’d grab her arm and pull her to her feet. If she remained unhindered, the blonde would find her head stuck between her thick tanned thighs.

Kasumi was looking pretty darn competent right now, having slammed Camilia down she was looking to lift the woman up into the air, tugging on those tight shorts as she tried to pull the woman up! Yet, as she tried that leg of the Latina hooked around the blond's legs. Nebel's eyes widened as she then felt Camilia grab at her own tights!

" W-wha?" Nebel yelped out in surprise as she felt those tight shorts of hers tightened around her butt as she was yanked up off of her feet and with it slammed down hard onto the mat as Camilia turned the move in her favor. Slamming the German Soldier down onto the mat, the body of the blond bouncing off of the mat upon impact. The crowd shouting out for the sudden reversal from the White Bull!

Suddenly, after being slammed down...Camilia took a hold of the blond's arm and yanking and pulling her up towards her feet in a doubled over position. Shoved in between those thick strong thighs as she could feel the jeans shorts of Camilia upon the back of her head. Her hands quickly grabbed at those thick juicy thighs, squeezing upon the flesh as she winced at her current position.

It was a fluid motion, grabbing their tights, lifting them up and over into the slam, perfect, I’m every sense of the word that’s what she felt. Camilia was glad she managed to get her counter through although she did expect some resistance, her surprise wasn’t very apperant as the blonde bounced up from the sudden suplex.

While getting her up into position, again the Latina felt they were just waiting to strike, Nebel had this sort of aura about them that gave off that impression. Feeling her hands clasp around her thighs and then the sudden squeeze didn’t make for an optimal powerbomb. Plus she was still very active so that wouldn’t end in her favor either, no, she’d hand to go for something else.

With that in mind, she knew she had to make the solider complacent and more cooperative first, without a seconds thought, she slammed her elbow into their back to potentially weaken them for a second. If the strike did its job, she’d lean over them, her arms sneaking around their waist. Had she been able to do it, the Latina would lift them up off the canvas, falling backward for a sitout piledriver, leaving the blonde to land on their head. They’d take advantage of their possible feat and go directly for the pin, hugging their body close, her legs would over lay over the blonde beauties arms.

The ref immediately slides in to begin her count.

Nebel moaned out as she was guided up towards her feet and doubled over, before she knew what was going on she found her head stuck between those strong, tanned thighs of the buxom Latina. The pale German would shake her head a little, inadvertedly rubbing the back of her head against the beautiful white haired woman's groin.

As she struggled to grab onto those thighs, squeezing her fingers tightly against the fleshiest part of those long legs. The White Bull decided to put a hamper on her plans of escape as she drove her elbow down hard into the spine of the long haired blond. Nebel yelped out in pain, buckling a little and weakening in the grip of her opponent.

Who then leaned forward and wrapped her strong arms around that tight waist, pressing those large orbs of hers against Nebel's back. " Gh..." The blond had no plans of being woman handled, she shook her head as she felt her feet leaving the mat, she was hauled upwards, nearly completely upside down, where she would kick and squirm wildly. Trying to force her way back down to her own feet, if she could do so...the German would then try and use her tight grip on those thighs, to try and lift Camilia up!

Rising to a full stand, Kasumi would try and hold the White Bull upside down, with her front against Nebel's back. As the Soldier would try and hook her arms around those legs and then drop down onto her rear. Attempting to slam the back of Camilia's head and the woman's shoulders down into the canvas with an attempted Back to Belly Piledriver! Trying to land with her weight on those shoulders of her rivals and her crotch ending up right against the Latina's chin. Quickly attempting to go for that pin after the devastating move.

Camilia felt she had everything under control, she remembered to drop an elbow into her spine to make her more cooperative, her grip was tight but it all went completely wrong, so fast. Where it all happened she wasn’t sure, she had lifted Kasumi off the mat and was ready to drive her head in when she suddenly felt her world go upside down.

A counter? The trade off seemed fair to anyone outside the ring but inside, the Latina was lightly thrashing to free herself. Her struggle was in vain, the solider has her legs hooked under her arms, her own were curled around theirs and then came the sudden drop, her head and shoulders driven into the mat. All her air came rushing out in the instance, her slightly wavering gaze met first her crotch and then the blonde frame on top. It took only a moment to realize this was another pin attempt as the referee came down for the count.

”ONE!”

The Latina began to struggle with what little room she had, the position was humiliating and she could feel the eyes of the crowd just staring, it pissed her off that the solider has forced her devastating move around on her. The sudden surge of anger floods forth, giving the bull her way out.

“TW-!”

With a sudden upheave, Camilia rocks her legs, it took a considerable amount of strength to maneuver the blonde but if it worked Nebel would find her back on the mat, in practically the same position as the Latina was just moments ago. She leaned down slightly to pull her legs up further, her red gaze staring down, showing that the pin was personal. The ref of course restarting her count if the reversal had worked.

Nebel was quite able to counter Camilia's attempted piledriver, turning things around and instead slamming the buxom Latina down onto the mat with a brutal piledriver of her own. A back to belly piledriver where she landed straight down onto the shoulder of Camilia.

Having hit such a heavy move, Nebel was quick to go for the pin as she kept those legs locked in tightly. The referee was quick to get in besides the two and start the count. Yet, she didn't get further than a 1.9 count it seemed. As Kasumi was then shoved backwards, the legs of Camilia being used to reverse their position and get the blond down onto her shoulders.

" Aah?!" Kasumi gasped out as the referee was quick to roll in next to the two of them again and start the count.

" ONE!"

Yet, it wouldn't go further than a one count, as Kasumi quickly kicked up and tried to break the pin, getting down onto her side and then quickly struggled up to her hands and knees to look on at Camilia, throw an intense glare at the woman and then start to try and rise up towards her feet.