Crossing the Wire: Nidia Roja vs Barbed Wire

If the blonde in front of her hopes to intimidate Nidia with the cliched neck cracking she was doing. It wasn’t going to work. Instead the luchadora simply narrowed her eyes, raised her arms, and began to bounce on the balls of her feet. For a girl blondies size, a straight up attack was asking for you to be force fed a knuckle sandwich. So Nidia needed to get creative.

Cautiously, the luchadora creeped forward with her arms raised. Looking as if she planned to challenge the blonde to a test of strength. However, just as she moved to accept, Nidia would strike! She would dash underneath her and beside her, her leg shooting out to hit the back of the blondes knee. Still rushing forward, Nidia would rebound off the ropes with the plan to slather feet into her opponents back with a dropkick!

Someone that was more book smart than Barbara would probably have already made an educated guest and would so kind of guessed that the test of strength was pure suicide, even for someone as buff as the luchadora. But sadly for Barbara, she was not such a quick thinker and so was gripping into thin air where the luchadora had been.

"Uhnf!"
Not even Barbara could stand against levers and physics and her knee was moving forward on its own will as it seemed, causing her to take a tumbling step before the dropkick also hit her, causing her to take 2 quick steps to avoid falling on the floor.

With a snort, she would then turn around, her face crowned by a hard smile.
"Good! But not good enough"

Nidia felt the impact of her feet slamming into Barbara’s back. Felt the quake run from her boots all the way up to her chest. The luchadora was already in motion of rolling to her feet before she even hit the canvas. So when she did, it wasn’t even half a second before she was back in her stance she was in before.

Only to see her larger opponent getting back up like nothing happened. Like Nidia’s dropkick was nothing more than an inconvenience, like tripping over a stick in the road. Well, all that means is that the luchadora needs to try harder. So she once again rushed forward, shooting a kick aimed for the blondes thigh. But Nidia wasn’t finished, she would hop on her other leg and try to send another kick towards the side of her opponents face with a shining wizard!

Sayuri began to see why AFW had put this girl against them, showing a visage of some concern as she was mulling about their current situation while grabbing the rope in the corner harder. Their opponent was pretty good and agile, no question about that after her first round of bouncing around on the comparable immovable object that was Barbara here, and people liked to see the underdog win. But there would be no Underdog winning anything if Sayuri had any say in it.

And Barbara was obviously fueled by the same idea. She would take the kick to the tight and would concentrate on blocking the kick that would follow with both arms before looking to actively push the leg away to unbalance the other girl.

What was with this chick! Hardly any of her attacks are even budging her! The only solace Nidia had in all of this was that from the noises she was hearing from her bigger opponent, she was at least hurting her. So all Nidia needed to do was break her down with blow after blow! A death by a thousand cuts.

But to make things easier, she needed Barbara on the ground. So after stumbling slightly after the blonde pushed her away, Nidia would suddenly break her usual defensiveness and rush the bigger woman. She hoped that Barbara intends to run her down the moment she makes contact. But at the last second, Nidia would suddenly jump and wrap her legs around the blondes neck. There she would twist and fling her body so that she would send her opponent sprawling to the canvas in a hurricanrana!

Barbara had a smug smile on her face when she saw how their opponent was trying to make an impression on her with what she would have probably called some flipped shit of some kind.

"Come on, impress me."
She would move one of her hands to show Nidia to attack her again. And she did not be disappointed as the other girl would attack her almost instantly, and as Nidia had expected, she would move instantly to basically bulldoze her and so would fall victim to the trap.

Barbara would fall for the trap. But not Sayuri. The Japanese knew that her girlfriend needed her help with this stuff.
"BOMB!"
She would yell at the top of her lungs, and so the bigger Blonde would react as the couple had trained and would try to move with the move and counter the hurricanrana in a spinning powerbomb.

The blonde brute fell for the bait. She was charging towards Nidia with reckless abandon. Completely expecting to run the smaller luchadora over like a car over a stick. She was completely unaware of how she was playing right into Nidia’s hands. The luchadora jumped, her legs wrapped around Barbara’s head, and she began to complete the hurricanrana.

Until she didn’t.

While Barbara didn’t notice anything, her partner did. And a shouted word was all it took for Nidia’s trap to backfire. Instead of flipping the blonde over, the blonde kept her on her shoulders and spun with the momentum. Nidia could only widen her eyes as she realized what was about to happen. Her mouth uttering only a single word.

“Crap”

Then with a mighty crash she was bombed into the canvas. Her back immediately arching as she let out a silent scream. If Barbara were to let her go, the luchadora would roll onto her side. Her hand pressing against her back as she tried to recover from the pain. Completely defenseless to what came next.

Sayuri bashed the top corner pillow with her palm in satisfaction, her face glowing with pride. Barbara had worked exactly the way she had wanted her, although she was also pretty sure that the big Blonde herself would not have managed to do that so early in the match on her own. Barbara was getting better while things unfolded, or rather more aware of the situation and able to learn from recent happenings.

"Come on babe, just like that!"
She would yell out and clap while Barbara waltzed over to her opponent, looking with satisfaction that her powerbomb seemed to have effect on the back area of the other girl. It was probably not the best idea to target the back area instead of limbs with a high flyer, but Barbara was not doing such equations and so would only see where the weak area was, roll Nidia on her front and sit down on her back to put her into a camel clutch!

Nidia groaned as her hand pressed against her back. If it wasn’t for her opponents partner, the luchadora’s trap would have sprung flawlessly. Instead it blew up in her face utterly and left her in a pain filled heap. The powerbomb counter telling the luchadora what she already knew. Barbara can pack a punch.

And much worse as the luchadora would soon find out. For Nidia was suddenly rolled over onto her front and felt a weight settle on her back. The second she felt her arms getting hooked over the blondes thighs, Nidia knew what was coming. And she couldn’t stop herself from screaming in pain as she was yanked up in an agonizing camel clutch! “AAAAHHHGGG!!!

Barbara held Nidia in her clutches, not feeling much different from when she did a fitness workout. Her opponent had signed to get in the ring with her, and the big Blonde had no concern about letting her regret that decision as everyone within the ring was fair game for her. But she also knew that if she would break Nidia too soon, Sayuri would be sad because she would have nobody to play with, Then on the other hand, the girl was obviously a seasoned wrestler and surely could stand such a simple move as a camel clutch for a while.

Sayuri on the other hand was merely watching how Barbara bended the girl like a flexible stick, causing Sayuri to lick her lips. So flexible…