The real AFW: with Adrian Kytes

"wasn't trying to kill you!" Natalia protested the acusations, but before she could push her arguments anymore Adrian spit something into her face. The Dream turned her face to the side while she screamed disgusted. Something wet and warm and kind of sticky clinged to her cute face forcing her to keep her left eye closed. But she didn't let go on Adrian, rolling to her side with the TV hostess still trapped between her legs and still holding Adrian's wrists

"You bitch..." Natalia hissed as she kept on crushing Adrian's sides with her rock-hard thighs. Natalia would then try to maneuver Adrian's arm in front of her in an attemp to cross them in front and around Adrian's own throat to choke her with her own arms.

Adrian couldn't see how much damage had been done as she needed to sit up, she was woozy enough from lack of oxygen and she didn't need the dizzyness from having her head upside down on top of it, even if it did act as a natural anesthetic for how badly she'd been stretched so far. She felt her arms gain a bit of movement and for a brief moment thought that it had gotten her to release her wrists but she wasn't so lucky. Falling to the side hard she felt her own arm try and cut across her throat.

"Says the one who...keeps trying to choke me out" she wheezed as she tried to use the sudden flexability to pull the two back together for another headbutt, this time without a sleeper as well.

"AGHhhhh!" Natalia screamed in pain when the back of Adrian's head hit her in the jaw this time making her immediately release Adrian's wrists as she leaned back dazed and held her chin. But despite the hard impact, Natalia kept her legs around Adrian. She had them trained to the point where they locked almost like a pitbull jaws when there was something between them.

"mmmukey mmmhitch" Natalia moaned almost incoherently while still holding her chin, rubbing it trying to make the pain go away. "mmnows im mrheally pissed!"

Natalia stretched her body fully to keep her upper body and head as far away from Adrian's head and hands as she could. And then tried to capture Adrian's left arm with both hands and twist it behind her back in a hammer lock.

"AH!" Adrian shreeked as thier heads collided, her hands instinctivley covering where Natalia's jaw hit her head. It had been painful but something had finally worked out for her, even if it did mean she had a headache to add to the list of things hurting like a bitch right now. A list that comprised of pretty much everywhere except her legs, and all they could do for now was just flail around.

She checked both her wrist bands for anything she could use, failing that she went immediatley to pry open Natalia's legs. At this rate she would probably have cracked a few ribs from the pressure but those legs were lcoked in tight. Trying to break them apart was a futile effort and trying to do so allowed Natalia to grab her arm and twist it behind her. Now all she had free was her head and her right arm. Not to mention the pain, did I mention the pain? "AAAGRH! Stop it!" She shouted.

Once Natalia had fimrly locked Adrian´s arm behind the wannabe hostess´ back, she held it by the wrists firmly with one hand as she used to other to try to clean the mess in the left side of her face. Still she didn´t felt confident enough to open her left eye more than a little bit.

"stop struggling..it will hurt a lot less" Natalia said as she gave Adrian another brutal squeeze with her lethal leather clad legs. And then she went to try to grab Adrian´s only left free arm by the wrist trying to trap it and force it too behind Adrian´s back for a double hammer-lock.

"It's hurt too much already I mean do you even know what I spat in your face? I don't. If it's blood then that is completley and totally your fault for being so squeeze ha-AAGRH!" Adrian screamed mid-rant as she felt that her ribs were on fire from Natalia's last squeeze "Case in point." She hissed.

When Natalia made a grab for her free arm though she new she had to act fast. If she didn't then there would really be no escape from the crazy girl wrapped around her. Trying to blink out the pain in her left shoulder she tried to use the lessened grip to wiggle it around, it probably wouldn't get her another free arm but it would force her to concentrate on keeping that arm secure giving her a few more painful seconds to do something either about the scissorhold or the arm about to trap her completley. Grab the arm and twist her wrist? No, one bad squeeze or wrench of her still trapped arm and she'd probably drop that hold fast, she needed another edge, something to stop Natalia from crushing her. Scanning around the room for something to grab she managed to spot a discarded pen near her, just in reach. If the feigned escape had bought her enough time she'd try to grab the pen and ram the point into Natalia's right thigh to try and get her to realease the scissor hold.

Natalia struggled to grab Adrian's other hand, but she just couldn't get a good hold of it and with Adrian shaking to free her other arm, Natalia had to renounce to her attemps to secure the arm she already had trapped. .

"You are stubborn... That is a good thing in a fighter... If you can take the pain" Natalia said as she yanked on Adrian's arm up, trying to put the wrist of the wanna-be TV hostess between her shoulder blades.

"Auhhhhhgggg!" natalia shriked in pain whe she felt Adrian stabbing her thigh with the pen. Luckily The Dream was wearing thick leather pants and the pen didn't managed to pierce them to get to the skin and flesh. Still it was very painful and Natalia was forced to ease the pressure of her thighs around Adrian.

"You bitch!!!... You want to get rough? Fine!" Natalia said as she let go Adrian arm to push herself, breaking the scissors to try to roll Adrian on her belly and straddle the TV hostess back. Natalia brought her hands up and then started to rain open-palm punches to the back of Adrian's head. Natalia didn't hit with all her strength, she knew this was a very dangerous type of strike, so she held back her punches and tried just to stun and scare Adrian.

After all the punishment she had endured over the past 5 minutes or however long Natalia had been assaulting her, Adrian was grateful for any sort of respise no matter how brief or with what intentions. Laying flat face down on the floor was heaven compared to the situation she'd been, but the damage had already been done, although her legs were still relativley fine, her ribs had been squeezed so much that getting onto all fours made her feel like she was in an iron maiden let alone standing up.

Her left arm had some mobility despite being twisted in such a way that almost pulled it right out of the socket, and dispite the pain she could use both arms again, although her weapon had been lost at some point but there was nothing to stab at wildly.

Despite the pain? She thought to herself Where did that come from? She wondered, any other time she'd had probably submitted a long time ago, when it became clear that struggling, clawing and trying to anything at all just made the Dream madder. Maybe it was the camera, even though they were probably under it's field of view. If this thing hadn't started on what she thought was going to be her show, her big opportunity to make some low risk gains in the company, that caused her to react this way. Maybe I should have just let her molest me, then I might have had a chance of waking up somewhere more comfy than a hospital.

Aproximatley one hundred retorts filled Adrian's mind, things like "well what was the last five minutes?" and "I thought you said you liked it rough." But each one was pounded out of her mind with each punch. her thoughts all seemed to meld into one but nothing was coming up. She would just have to take the punches until a thought penetrated the rythm.

Natalia kept with the not-so hard or vicious open-palm punches to the back of Adrian's head. Apparently the wanna-be TV hostess was stunned. As her opponent seemed to weaken, Natalia started to feel more and more guilty. Still she had a sort of respect, or more like fear for Adrian's ability to take punishment..and specially for delivering truly painful hits even from completely dominated positions. She would apologize to the girl later. Now she was going to put her out.

The Dream looked around and saw the camera's power cord. While staying on Adrian's back straddling it, she reached for the cord and pulled it hard... Making the tripod fall and the camera with it. This actually made the camera get a better yet odd angle of the girls. Power cord in hand, Natalia slid it around Adrian's throat and started to choke her with it.

"I told you to give up" Natalia said almost with a sad tone in her voice.

The punches had stopped but Adrian's mind was still cloudy, trying to remember something about what to do when face down and your opponent above you. In hindsight thinking back to her training and early matches in the States may have helped more when this whole mess began, but hey, it's always 20-20. There was something about sweeping the feet but she was still too dizzy.

The crash of the camera setup was what jolted her memory, crash...fowarard? She thought, sweep the feet... crash foward...something about camels with a strong clutch? She had an idea but wasn't sure it was the right thing to do, but when she felt the power cord slip around her neck she instinctivley went into action.

Two fingers from her left hand went to the cord, slipping underneath to prevent it from cutting out any air or blood, her right arm flaing to find Natalia's leg if she could pull back quickly enough she'd make Natalia fall forward onto her face and give her time to move, if not well at least she wouldn't be completley strangled by a power cord.