The real AFW: with Adrian Kytes

Natalia wrapped the power cord around Adrian's throat and immediately leaned her body backwards like trying to lift the wanna-be TV hostess head up with the cord. Just as Adrian grabbed her leg and pulled, making Natalia lose balance and fall, not forward but to the side. The Dream clinged to the power cord and landed hard on her left shoulder, her head bounced and hit on the floor. "Oaughhh!" Natalia groaned as she hit the side of her forehead on the floor really painfully.

But The Dream didn't let go the cord, she twisted it, wrapping it on itself like a garrote to increase the pressure around Adrian's throat.

"Stop struggling you fucking bitch!" Natalia hissed furiously, feeling dizzy after the hit. She lifted up her right leg and tried to slam it down hard on Adrian's back while she holded her there.

Once again, Adrians attempt to escape hadn't worked, just causing her to be pulled to the side, the improptu noose wound tighter than before. "I... I give." she wheezed with nothing else to do but fall limp before the leg crashed down on her.

Natalia immediately stopped to apply pressure to the garrote-like cord she had around Adrian's neck, holding it just with one hand as she used the other to push herself up, back to straddle Adrian's back.

"my head! You slut!" Natalia complained as she rubbed the side of her head that had hit the floor. Her hand then going down to her face to check where Adrian had spitted her, a mix of paint, blood and saliva. And then moved her down to her thigh where the pen had stabbed her leather pants.

"You are insane!" Natalia accused as she slowly unwrapped the power cord from Adrian's neck. But Natalia didn't let her guard down. She was very suspicious of Adrian. Fighting her was like fighting a porcupine, there was no way to hurt her without getting hurt in return. Natalia certainly didn't felt safe and she feared immediate retalation on part of the crazy TV hostess. So Natalia slid her butt down, until her crotch was pressed against Adrian's butt, and then started to tie Adrian's left hand with the power chord, trying to then grab the other hand and tie them together behind Adrian's back.

"Says the..." Adrian murmered, eyes rolled back as her face fell foward onto the floor "says the girl who..." she tried to say as her arms were restrained, not enough life left to fight back "keeps trying to..." she mumbled against the room floor before finally passing out, the whole ordeal had been too much for her as she drifted off into unconciousness

Natalia took her time to secure Adrian's hands behind her back, adding knot over knot until there was no way to obtain more powerchord without unplugging it. Then she rolled off Adrian and laid besides her panting heavy, sobbing as she rubbed her thight and head and cleaned her face susing Adrian's clothes to rub it. This has been a much harder fight than many Natalia had had in the ring. She had certainly understimated Adrian. The uncouncious TV hostess looked so wimpy. But she was a real wildcat.

The Dream laid then on her side facing Adrian, resting her head in one hand as she used the other to gently push the hair of Adrian's face. The Natalia noticed the camera again, laying on the floor in front of her. She giggled and leaned into Adrian to give her a cute kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks for inviting me to your show. I had a wonderful time! We should do this again..." she said giggling and then she rested her head on tops of Adrian's head and closed her eyes, puffing air as she relaxed nearly falling asleep over Adrian.