La Avispa Negra II Vs. Schwarz Nebel

Schwarz Nebel's arm was now caught after being struck with that knee to her gut, having left her coughing as she bent over a bit, shaking her head. The blond's arm was caught and quickly wrenched by Avispa as she took a firm hold of her, causing pain to shoot up through her arm.

It only got worse as Avispa started to hammer her free arm down against the arm of Schwarz Nebel! She would gasp! The first hit shaking her, the second forcing her to buckle, the third sending her down onto her knees and the fourth caused her to moan out a bit in pain.

"*Come on cry for me,*" she taunted her in Spanish though she doubted that Nebel could actually respond to such provocations as Avispa stood, holding the German woman's twisted arm.

From here there was several options for the Puerto Rican woman to take, maintaining a good grip in defense against an escape attempt from her. Avispa would choose to do something rather simple, raising her free hand up and keeping the hand straight to attempt to slam it down right on Nebel's back in a large smack that would most likely if hit leave one heck of a red hand shaped mark.

Schwarz Nebel was in a poor position as that arm of hers was being tortured by the Puerto Rican beauty, as Avispa took taunted her, though the blond had no idea what she was saying. She only spoke three languages, and only two of them fluently so. Neither of which were Spanish.

She shook her head and continued to moan in pain as her arm was being controlled by the Latina, who then suddenly smacked her palm down hard against Schwarz Nebel's upperback! Leaving a bright red mark from that harsh smack! "Kyaah!" Schwarz Nebel gasped out, she would wince...and turn her head to glare at Avispa.

Her legs twitching, as she would start to rise! Trying to move upwards and reach with her free arm to try and grab onto Avispa's outfit. Then try and throw herself down onto her own back, aiming to drag and toss Avispa away and off of her!

Avispa had gotten the early lead in this match early through clever deception on her part, lulling Nebel right into a trap that saw some early gains by the Puerto Rican woman as was hoping to try and keep it. However it appeared like that wasn't going to last as right before Avispa could do it again, slapping her palm right down onto the German woman's back, Nebel had grabbed on to her thin outfit in an attempt to escape by dragging Avispa down.

This would prove effective as Avispa would fall forward with her, making her tumble as she landed on the mat, now closer towards the ropes feeling somewhat disoriented, "Damn it," she let out, actually speaking English again.

Schwarz Nebel had managed to free herself, with a cleaver use of her own. Using Avispa's outfit to drag the woman down and throw her onto the canvas, she had freed herself but for the moment she needed a second to catch her breath. The blond would be quick with trying to roll away from her opponent a bit.

The Soldier would roll away a bit and start to move up towards her feet, shaking her head as she would look over at the Puerto Rican, she would have to be careful around her...but at least now she knew what she had to expect, to some degree. Not to be fooled by any more tricks, Schwarz Nebel would wait for her opponent to start to rise, shaking her arms a little the blond would then step forward and raise them...getting ready to throw down again.

Avispa was on her knees, looking a rather confused as she regained her composure and stood back on her feet. She wasn't going to waste time and immediately shot towards her into a lock up, violently pushing back as she showed off her strength. She gave a menacing look as she quickly tried to get the advantage in, rearing her knee back to try and slam it right into the German's stomach. When Avispa mean that she would try to win as all costs she meant it, hoping that such would once again bring her Nebel into a weakened state.

Schwarz Nebel had managed to get up to her feet and raise her arms, as Avispa came charging at her and was ready to lock up with her. Though Nebel didn't have any intention of trusting the Latina in this lock up. As she waited for her to come in and lock up with her. Quickly being pushed back, as it was a part of her plan!

The blond would quickly drop back and down onto her back, trying to pull Avispa with her and then bring her foot up against the Latina's abs, trying to send her tumbling over head in the air with a Monkey Flip!

Avispa appeared t have fallen right into Nebel's trap, feeling legs go right into her stomach and suddenly being flipped over up in the air and soon landing hard right into the mat, a sting from mat erupting all over her back, arching up as she lay there., "Damn it!" she let out as she rolled then to her stomach, attempting to stand back up, "At least you have some fight I guess, but I wont let you have that for long."

Now on all fours, she tried to grab her while she was on the ground to not let up with her though wither this would be effective was questionable as Avispa's ground game could be rather weak defensive and offensively.

Schwarz Nebel would quickly turn around and get to her hands and knees, narrowing her eyes as the Puerto Rican was rising up to her hands and knees as well. Though it seemed as if Avispa wanted to grapple on the mat some. Wrapping her arms around the blond, as Schwarz Nebel would quickly try and grab onto those arms.

Trying to get them off of her, before trying to quickly scoot and pull one of Avispa's arms in behind her back, aiming to wrench it up and into a hammerlock as she'd try and then move up and seat herself on the lower back of the Latina! Trying to wrench her arm backwards in a painful manner.

Avispa was forced down on the ground as Nebel had possession of the advantage of an exposed back, wrenching the Puerto Rican's arm back behind her back. She'd kick her legs as her arm was further wrenched back, biting her lip as the pained swelled up. The wasp was rather getting her wings pulled off near forcefully and if Avispa didn't stop the German now then most likely that would be so. However this was no easy task as Avispa tried desperately to hold out in the lock.

She tried crawling, trying to make it to the ropes. That way she could have the referee break the lock and stop Nebel from further doing anything else to her. She pushed herself, trying to reach the ropes with her free hand, always too far out of reach for someone like her.