Camilia Espinosa vs. Nebel Schwarz

Camilia was weakened for sure her body aching and crying out as her stomach pulsed from the knees that were buried into her gut. She wanted to lie here to do anything to relieve herself of that nauseating pain but Nebel wasn’t stupid enough to give her that, she was determined to win but so was Camilia.

In the heat of the moment she was guided between a pair of pale thighs, although the guidance was the biggest mistake the solider could of possibly made. Pulling her hair was a fantastically big no-no for anyone, it was something she couldn’t exactly control but her anger erupts like a volcano, rushing to the surface but it was a bit too late to retaliate just yet.

The next thing she knew her body was hoisted up onto the girl’s shoulders she wasn’t even given a chance before she felt the rush of wind at her back, her spine and the back of her skull slamming against the mat from their sitout powerbomb, another wave of pain filled her system but the Latina was opening the cage, letting loose her anger when the time was right.

The impact of that sit-out powerbomb caused the ring to shook as Nebel was quick to hug those thighs of Camilia. The White bull was hers, she had her now! The German Soldier would lean forward, rising up to her knees as she would try and roll and fold Camilia up a bit more.

Trying to fold her up in half, and place her weight down over those legs. Aiming to pin the Latina down against the canvas and go for a quick pinfall. The referee was quick to slide in next to the pair, slapping her hand down against the mat and calling out of the first count.

"One!" She cried out, as Nebel would stare down and the beautiful face of the White Bull, aiming to keep her pinned down until the three count was reached, but a part of her saw this white haired woman as quite the worthy challenge, and would like to see what more she was capable of.

Her back screamed and mentally slapped the mat as the pain rocked her spine, the back of her skull teasing a slight ring throughout her brain. Camilia was definitely feeling the match creep up on her. A part of her wanted to just rest and let it go but the more prominent and angry side begged to differ.

She felt the grip on her thighs, the movement in her hips and waist as her legs were brought in, looming over head. She was being pinned? The position was uncomfortable but she struggled furiously as the first count rang across the canvas. Her Ruby gaze narrowed at the sight of Nebel’s gawking, God, this was irritating. It was like she was mocking her or if she were more tame, taking in the view but La Tora Blanca couldn’t bother to figure out which thought was correct.

Before the red could finish two, Camilia shifts her right shoulder, jolting her sides in the same direction, if she were able to catch the solider off guard you’d better believe she’d take full advantage of that. If her plan was successful and Nebel surprised or even shocked for a moment her thighs would clamp shut, using her body as her center of gravity to pull the blonde to the mat. Here she would squeeze the life from the voluptuous beauty with all her strength for a headscissor.

At the moment it looked as if Nebel might come home with a win rather quickly here. As she had a pretty effective pin going on a woman who's head lolled about for a second or two after that brutal powerbomb. A lot of people in the crowd thought that Camilia might have been finished here and now. 

Those people would be dead wrong, as the second count hit. The white haired woman's body bucked to the side, causing the Soldier to gasp out as she felt those strong thighs clamp shut around her head, the blond was pulled down quickly onto her side and with it she felt the immense pressure of those strong thighs squeezing her head. 

" Mmmghh!" Kasumi gasped out as the La Tora Blanca was putting a brutal squeeze on her head, those hands of the German Hero moving up to grasp at those bare thighs, grabbing, squeezing and pushing at them as she struggle in the brutal headscissor hold!

Her back and skull were literally throbbing but she couldn’t focus on that right now, she had the solider in her grasp, struggling for all her worth in her hold. Camilia growls as she locks her feet together further sealing off the soldiers exit.

Those soft hands of hers grabbed, squeezed, and pushed in vain, the Latina had no intention of letting go, not yet. She’d let them stay in her hold for a bit longer, to suffer for that brutal powerbomb, not to mention pulling her hair. Camilia would attempt to shift her body over the German, her legs would slip over her shoulders. She slipped her hands through their hair as she mounts the girls chest ”It’s payback time, bitch.”

With her grin settled in, she rear back her fist, the Latina had the solider pinned down, there was no way she was gettin out of this...maybe. Without warning her arm fired, shooting a fist toward their cheek. If she were successful she’d punch again and again, her anger controlling her every move. She wanted to humiliate Kasumi, she wanted them to feel utterly hopeless and that’s just what she’d do. If Nebel stayed complacent, Camilia would scoot herself up, covering their face with her backside to smother them.

The legs of Camilia was a rather painful prison for the head of Kasumi Hertz, she winced and whined as she was pulled down over onto her side and those flexed tan-skinned legs sought to crush her skull. " Hhnghh!" Nebel grunted out as she kicked with her legs, the soldier was trapped by the Latina and it looked as if she wasn't planning on releasing her anytime soon.

Neither, did it seem as if she was about to let Nebel find a way out of the hold as she was quick enough to change things around. Rolling them over and placing the blond on her back, before she felt the weight of Camilia push her chest down as it was mounted by the denim covered rear of the beautiful white haired tough girl.

Camilia then with a handful of hair shot a painful punch right to Nebel's cheek, and then another, striking the Hero of Germany and taking the senses away from the soldier temporarily. Temporarily was all Camilia needed though as she then scooted her rear up and placed it right down onto the face of Nebel, pinning her down with a humiliating face sit! The act caused Nebel's legs to kick and her hands to grab at the rear of Camilia, trying to push the woman off of her.

The struggle was satisfying, Camilia couldn’t help but appreciate the sheer satisfaction of her revenge and honestly this position didn’t feel all too bad. She’d probably never do it again but still it was...interesting. With the soldiers shoulder pinned, those tender finger clawing and gripping her thighs she could sense that maybe air flow was becoming scarce for them.

She then had an idea, reaching back steadily for one of her kicking legs, Camilia brought one up, hooking their ankle for a pin attempt, the oppurtunity seemed fit. She situated herself to keep the smother anything to keep Nebel down and out.

The referee slides in beside them her hand rising to slap the mat for the first count.

”ONE!”

Nebel was in a bad spot, she knew that. Not just a bad spot but a humiliating spot as Camilia had seemed it fit to place her in a cocky face sit smother. The blond struggled and kicked about underneath the rear of the shapely Latina.

She struggled wildly until her left leg was caught by Camilia and she was pulled up into an effective pin. Grunting against the denim covered rear pushing down on her face as the referee smacked her hand down onto the canvas to count for the first count of the pin.

Yet, Nebel's hands quickly went to the back of Camilia, grabbing at the waistline of her denim shorts and as the referee slapped her hand down again, calling out a loud. " TWO!" Before Nebel bucked and pulled on those denim shorts up to try and shove and toss Camilia's rear off of her face and shove the woman off of her, breaking the pin.

She thought she had it, she could’ve swore what she had was enough but it wasn’t and Nebel made that very clear to her. With the second count now under her belt she awaited the third only to have it not come, in stead, the Latina found her denim shorts, the sudden up heave, and then her body finding a place on the mat. The white haired wrestler turned to see the solider broken free, she supposed that’s what she got for trying to use such a tactic.

This wasn’t a position to be caught in however, she spins on her knees, quickly getting to her feet and back into a fighting stance. Camilia surveyed her opponent who still hadn’t recovered, maybe this was the time to really lay into her. With that thought in mind, The Latina would reach to pull up the German by her arms to a standin position.

If she were successful, Camilia would then attempt to keep hold on their arm only to whiplash them toward the turnbuckle in hopes that she might stun them for a split second to chase them down and hopefully having her boot connect with that sturdy body of theirs.

Nebel had been quick to whip herself up and onto her hands and knees, coughing and gasping for air after that nasty face sit she was forced to suffer, her attention turned as she would look up at the approaching frame of the buxom Camilia who came in and grabbed at her arm. 

Yanking the German Soldier up towards her feet and getting the blonde up, then suddenly she felt that yank upon her arms again as she was sent running! Yet, Nebel braced, grabbing onto Camilia's arm instead and as she was sent running she stopped herself mid run and instead tried to yank Camilia towards her. 

The blond would try and raise her knee, so the stumbling and running Camilia's gut would impact with her knee. Should her counter work, she'd grab at Camilia's shoulders to try and push the woman down so her body was truly doubled over. Before she'd try and grab Camilia around her waist, trying to lift the woman up in a gutwrech hold up into the air and show off some of her own impressive power!

Then suddenly she would try and drive her Latin foe into the canvas with a brutal gutwrench powerbomb! 

Of course, she needed to pay the White bull back, so the Soldier would try and quickly scramble on top of Camilia and place her rear down on that pretty face, and with it try and pin those shoulders and arms down underneath her knees. " That's what happens when you play around..."