Entropy Belt Match

Natalia rolled away as soon as Taylor let her go, huggin her hurting arm against her body and covering with it as she laid on her tummy, pressing her cute face against the mats trying to hide it from the crowd. She didn't wanted her fans to see her like this or notice the tears in her eyes.

When the ref-girl came to ask her if she could continue, Natalia simply nodded and slowly got up. She was feeling like shit having lost that round, she was lucky it was two out of three or the belt will already be Taylor's property. It was like a horrible nightmare, Natalia couldn't remember when was the last time she got dominated like that in a fight. Taylor was good, much better than The Dream had anticipated, but that was no excuse. She was utterly disappointed with her performance and the boos from her fans let her knew she was not the only one.

Natalia took her time, massaging her aching arm and trying to regain its mobility but the break between rounds wasn't long enough. She looked at Taylor and resumed her fighting stance still favoring her arm a little.

"Don't call me dude...bitch" she said with more than a little resentment and frustration, mostly with herself. She had no idea how to deal with Taylor, the punky-girl style was like pure kryptonite for how Natalia liked her fights. She had to do something or her dreams of becoming champ were going to be quickly shattered...but she just didn't knew what.

"Awww, you mad dude?" Taylor taunted. She couldn't help but mess with her a little. She didn't mean to kick her when she was down, so to speak, but it felt good to put a dent in her massive ego. She'd shake hands with her after she beat her, but for now she was going to rub her loss in a little bit.

She raised her arms again and did a funny little dance, wiggling back and forth. "In case you weren't keeping track, that's score one for the freak, and zeeeeerooooooooo for little Miss Popular. Oh, dude, that looks like it hurts, though. Do you want me to take it easy this time? I don't want to make you cry- oh, too late." Try as she might, Natalia couldn't hide her reddened eyes from Taylor. It was almost cute.

She got a good giggle out of it all, but then she took a deep breath and started to circle, staying light on her feet. Back to business.

Natalia's face only got more and more red as her anger increased. Taylor was so annoying, even when not trying hard to. The blue-eyed cutie could feel like her blood boiled when she heard Taylor's announcement of the current score and reminded her of her tears. But as much as she wanted to tear Taylor to pieces Natalia kept her distance and circled around the punky wrestler for a few seconds.

Taylor had made more than a simple dent in Natalia's confidence. She was still shaken by how she have had her ass handed to her in the first round and even if she was eager to engage her opponent, Natalia still didn't knew how. Taylor was one of the fastest fighters she had ever faced and knew more than well how to deal some damage both brawling and wrestling. Natalia didn't understood why her opponent was ranked so low when she was this good.

Brawling with Taylor wasn't really and option and grappling with her had proved extremely difficult. Natalia kept a close eye on Taylor's feet unable to make up her mind, but then she began hearing her fans cheering for her loudly, some trying to being chanting her name, and that brought a smile to her lips and a warm fuzzy feeling to her heart.

As if I hadn't been in worse trouble, The Dream thought to herself. "When in doubt, use fire" she whispered mostly to herself as her grin twisted almost evily without losing its cute. She closed the distance with Taylor and then raised a hand inviting Taylor to a test of strength.

Taylor cocked an eyebrow at Natalia. She couldn't be serious. Taylor was at LEAST as strong as Natalia, especially since she had two good arms, while Natalia had one good arm and one awesomely wrecked arm. If she wanted to volunteer for another ass kicking, Taylor couldn't turn her down. Plus it would be an opportunity to show off some of the lesser used corners of her skills. Natalia was about her size, she could probably bodyslam or suplex her just fine, and she'd done her share of work on those.

She strode confidently up to Natalia and put one hand up, ready to take hers. She was cautious, though, she didn't just grab on and go nuts. She held back, her hand a few inches away and watched Natalia to see if she would seal the deal or if she was going to wuss out. She flashed a sly grin at Natalia, as if they both knew where this was going to get them.

Natalia kept looking at Taylor with a cute evil grin and when she saw her opponent moving her hand up took the chance to blow Taylor a sweet kiss. The crowd's expectation seemed to grow as their got closer and closer, but Taylor didn't completed the move so Natalia had to push her hand forward to grab Taylor's and interlock fingers with the punky wrestler.

Although Natalia would have loved to do a test of strength with her opponent at the start of the match, she had no intention of trying one now that her arm was so hurt. So as soon as she had hold of Taylor's hand, Natalia pulled hard, trying to make Taylor rush towards her as she twisted her body trying to hit the punky-girl with a shoulder block across the chest.

"Ow!"

Taylor felt very stupid very soon after accepting Natalia's offer to lock up. Specifically as the wanna-be movie star's wanna-be movie star shoulder slammed into her chest, knocking the wind out of her and making her stumble back a step. She should've known that Natalia would never have the guts to lock up with her, even if her arm wasn't hurt, but she'd made a small error in judgement. It hurt. She'd pay for that.

She cried out as one hand flew to her chest to cover her hurt right breast. Her face twisted into a scowl and she balled up her right hand into a tight fist and winged a wild overhand haymaker at Natalia's pretty face.

"Sorry, Taylor-chan" Natalia apologized truly ashamed but still enjoying surprising her opponent too much. "Some other day we'll lock up and I'll make you kneel..." she added giggling as she held Taylor by the hand, not letting the punky girl go very far.

Of course Taylor had no plans to get away and as soon as she recovered some breath the cute brawler attacked again, this time with a wild overhand punch. Natalia guessed the punch was coming just as Taylor was closing her hand into a fist and so she ducked under it, pulling Taylor's hand as she slid her other arm between Taylor's legs and with a groan tried to lift Taylor up across her shoulders to start spinning.

"Whoa there..."

Taylor suddenly found herself hoisted up on Natalia's shoulders. Before she could start thinking up a course of action, Natalia began to spin. It wasn't so bad at first. But then once she got up to speed, it quickly became something of a nuisance.

"OH, COME ON! Really?" Taylor wailed in protest. She tried sliding down Natalia's back, but she had her leg and arm stuck. She grabbed onto the hem of Natalia's halter top, pulling it up her back a bit in the process and drawing a few lewd remarks from rowdier members of the crowd.

Lacking any other means of escape, she clenched her fist and started punching her knuckles into the middle of Natalia's back, more flailing than anything but it was better than nothing. Anything to make this humiliation cease.

Natalia continued spinning faster and faster, she wasn't bothered by the wolf whistles, catcalls and other animal sounds the crowd started to make as Taylor pulled her top a little up, showing a good bit of underboob. She had started fights fully naked so the only problem she had with this was the unconfortable pinch sensation her top caused on her tits.

Taylor's punches on her back were considerably more injuring, but with the position and the speed they were gaining none of them landed cleanly, and so Natalia endured then and continued spining, taking Taylor to the center ring as the crowd cheered amused.

Once she reached the point where she felt dizzy, Natalia released her load, pushing Taylor off her shoulders as hard as she could to let the punky fighter fly awa, hopefuly lead her to a painful crash lading.

Being let go was a relief until Taylor smacked into the mat on her stomach, landing with her elbows down. She cried out, partly from pain and partly from the frustration of having been handled like that.

Immediately she pushed herself up to her feet, leaning heavily to one side until she fell over. She rolled to get her feet back under her and tried again, this time reeling back off balance until she found the ropes to hold her up. The whole damn room was spinning. She tried to do the thing with picking one point in the room and staring at it, in this case it was Natalia's ugly face, but it didn't help. How embarrassing.

"If I puke, I'm gonna make sure to puke on you." She spat. She moved off of the ropes on wobbly legs. She just couldn't take the smug look on Natalia's stupid face, and despite her lack of balance she threw herself into a fast but sloppy charge and jumped up high, diving at Natalia to aim an elbow at her face.