[Pendant Match] Standard: Adrian Kytes vs Natasha Loclear

Adrian's grin snapped back into place as she tweaked Natasha's knee, following the Blue Barracuda back in the ring after her, wincing as she stepped into the ring. Now both their legs were hurting but the cosplayer had stopped losing momentum as she got back in, going for a simple knee to the gut to start off her next attack.

Natasha was going to have to watch how she used her left leg for a while now, as long as she could stop from putting too much weight upon it she figured she would be fine. Adrian had certainly endured more damage to her knee than she had to her lower leg, but that didn't mean she could get careless here. She stepped forward looking to start things back off by locking up with the cosplayer but Adrian apparently had other intentions as she drove her knee into Natasha's stomach, the woman leaning forward from the force of the blow. It was then her hands would shoot up to grab onto the top of Adrian's head before Natasha dropped down onto her knees to bring Adrian's chin crashing down onto the top of her head.

Adrian grabbed Natasha by the head, thinking she could do something without putting too much pressure on her bad leg, but her plans were cut short when Natasha grabbed her head and dropped down. Her slack jaw bouncing up and sending the cosplayer staggering back into a corner, leaning on the ropes for support while trying to get rid of the pain in her mouth and the ringing in her ears.

If Adrian had actually studied up on her opponent she might have been able to see that move coming, but Natasha was quite pleased to have been underestimated as she slammed the girl's jaw down onto the top of her head. Like always it stung a bit where the woman's chin had hit her head but she brushed that off as she rose back to her feet, following after Adrian as the girl fell back into the corner. Looking to take advantage of a stunned Adrian Natasha would bring her knee shooting up to hit the cosplayer right in her sex, eager to see how she would react.

Adrian had just turned back to face Natasha only to get a taste of her nasty side. A sharp knee going where no knee should go, her eyes bugged out before they squeezed shut and the Purple Chocobo captain collapsed into a ball on the floor.

The cosplayer rolled straight out of the ring, blinded by pain as she tried to sooth her aching womanhood, clenching her thighs together and trying to rub it gently with her hands. "Of course you realize..." she choked out from a pained expression "This... means... war!" Adrian declared from her fetal position on the floor, thinking of all the nast ways she was going to get back at Natasha for that attack. This wasn't just about victory anymore: the half French, half Russian woman had struck her in her most private place, a place where very few people were allowed to get anywhere near. And what's worse: she had out-cheated the cosplayer. In one attack, Natasha had made this personal.

Natasha didn't really see a knee to the woman's crotch as a dirty move, if it was used on a guy then yes it was, but while it did hurt it wasn't anything someone couldn't recover from. Natasha sidestepped to let Adrian collapse onto the floor but before she could stop her the cosplayer had rolled out of the ring again, annoying Natasha to no end as she couldn't chain any moves together this way. This time she wasn't going to just wait anymore, sliding out of the ring just as Adrian declared war on her. "Don't take things so personal Adrian, its just a match after all." Natasha replied as she stood before the woman's legs, reaching down to grab her ankles to set her up for the figure four leg lock.

"FUCK YOU!" Adrian yelled, sending an uppercut between Natasha's legs as she slid to the out-side. Not the subtle, over-the-course-of-the match payback she had initially planned, but it did hurt a lot. Even on girls a low blow was still one of the most painful things someone could do for a cheap shot, and Adrian wasn't going to let Natasha just blow it off like it wasn't that big of a deal without feeling just how painful it was.

Natasha was quickly reminded why she hated going after people who rolled out of rings, it always gave them a moment to catch her off guard and Adrian did just that with her vicious uppercut. She doubled over clutching her pussy in pain, realizing then that such a move hurt a lot more than she had imagined it did, but she wasn't going to let Adrian get away with that een if it was payback for what she had just done. She shot her hands down to grab onto the woman's wrist before going for an arm bar.

"Heh..." Adrian chuckled as she'd thought she'd gotten her bit of pay back and tried to pull back her arm to help press herself up... only to find it caught on something that responded to the odd tug but didn't let go...[size=50:12cwj4h1] "uh oh"

Instinctively she tried to grab her own arm with her free one, an attempt to try and prevent Natasha from getting the arm out straight but she was in a bad position and had nothing really substantial to grip onto. Eventually her opponent managed to break her grip and pull her back into an armbar.

Natasha just smiled back at Adrian as she caught the woman's arm and went in for the arm bar, turning her body around to plant Adrian flat on her back with Natasha's legs on top of her and her arm trapped against her body. This was why the outside was so dangerous for both women, out here Adrian could not force a rope break, and there was no such thing as a count out in the AFW as that was such a boring way to end a match. She made sure to keep the pressure up as she flexed her muscle making sure Adrian felt this for the rest of the match.