Ladder Match(Natasha vs. Anja)

"I know. It takes years after years."
Anja did not really want to think about her grueling etiquette lessons she had to endure in this match and was glad when the match started. The last time Natasha had shown that she was a good wrestler, an even better submission wrestler and probably most important, an awesome pillow.

But something was different this time, it was Natasha who was early on the attack and hit her tight with a low kick, causing Anja to grin away the pain and shake her leg in a theatric fashion while she was jumping away from an eventual counter attack.
"Ouch, dear. Ouch."
She said with a funny voice, Natasha probably knew better than anyone that taking damage was a main part of her strategy and put her initially more into battle mood than anything else.

Natasha had learned the hard lesson last time that Anja was an incredible tough woman, it would take dozens of similar low kicks to have any real hope of keeping her down but the blond would never give her enough openings for that. Keeping the balls of her feet off the mat she kept her hands up in a defensive stance, half expecting an attack from Anja which never came, though that didn't surprise her too much as Anja was more the type to punish her for any mistake she made rather than trying to attack her outright, or at least that was her experience.

"Oh that didn't hurt you Anja, though its cute of you trying to sell it as if it did." Natasha said with a smirk and a quick laugh, her mind already working on her next plan of attack. Deciding quickly Natasha stepped in close with her arms raised for a lock up, looking to turn this into a test to see whose technical skills would come out on top this time around.

"Don't you think I am been sincere?"
Anja had a fun induced smile on her face when she asked Natasha the question everybody knew the answer of.
"Good girl. I wouldn't either if I were you and you were me."


In their last match, Anja had shown a arm drag take down maneuver to win the lock up and earn some sweet spoils from her opponent. Sadly Natasha was not stupid but in fact quite a ring general as she had proven in their last battle, but Anja had a little bill on her own for the girl to pay. So when they locked up, Anja would try to turn the lock up soon into a reverse waist lock to show Natasha that she also had technical skills to use.

"We know each other far too well for either of us to successfully fake anything Anja-chan." Natasha replied back with an amused smile on her lips, the tension that had grown between them during their little exchange of words before the match beginning to fade, replaced by the joy of facing Anja again. The blond woman obliged her desire and soon Natasha and Anja were locked together in the middle of the ring, slight movements coming frm both women as they tested their opponent to see what might work.

Anja took the initiative and made the first move, wrapping her arms around Natasha to get her into a reverse waist lock. Her mind racing with how to proceed from this hold Natasha decided to play with Anja just a little bit more before things got too serious, leaning forward to lock lips with the blond woman in a passionate and very wet kiss. This would last for a moment before she would break it, smiling deviously before trying to return the favor of the waist lock by wrapping her arms around Anja's chest for a bear hug of sorts.

Finally back into the fray after their little exchange of words, Anja had been about to move in for a wrestling move when Natasha busted out her own idea of wrestling with a kiss! Which kind of caught the Blonde off guard and with a surprised and rather indignant but not mean look. She was a supporter of rules and had not expected an hentai move in a ladder match where they were not explicitly given out as allowed.

"Hm!"
Not that she could say or do much against it. Quite the contrary, it was always exciting to kiss the French/Russian bombshell, so she soon joined in their kiss, while hopefully maintaining a favorable gravity position in the bear hug they had cause she had started it with the waist lock.

Natasha had always been a firm believer that unless it was specifically listed in the rules for a match hentai type moves were not only allowed but encouraged by the AFW, after all their premise was beautiful women fighting it out with nothing off the table. In that vein of thought Natasha introduced a kiss into what was normally an entirely hardcore match, catching the blond woman off guard it seemed as the look in the woman's eyes was one of utter surprise, though despite being caught unawares by the kiss Anja wasted little time in returning it with quite a bit of passion.

Meanwhile they both had each other in bear hugs, Anja squeezing her waist like a vice while she did much the same thing to the blond woman's chest. Looking to turn things in her favor Natasha would slide her hands down to the back of the woman's thighs, pulling upward in an attempt to lift Anja's legs up so that she was carrying the blond, following up with a quick charge towards the corner looking to slam Anja back first into it.

Not that Anja would have minded this match to take a more sensual approach, but she had needed the time to adjust to the game Natasha wanted to play with her.

So when she was picked up and her opponent began to charge through the ring but did not try to get in the middle of the ring, it did not take a Genius to realize what would happen next instead of a spine buster or a belly to belly suplex. So she could brace herself for the impact on the ring pillows by squeezing harder on her opponent and hit her in the backside of her knees with her own heels to bring her down with the blonde on top after she had hit the floor with an audible Huff.

Natasha had spent much of their last match together trying to turn the tables on Anja who had always seemed to be in the dominant position, but tonight she had no desire to repeat that, lifting up on the woman's legs so that she could be the one to overpower her this time around. She felt she had taken control of their embrace for the moment as she ran towards the corner as fast as she could while carrying the blond's weight, but as usual Anja found a way to take that confidence away from her as the woman struck the back of her knees, Natasha falling forward as her legs buckled beneath her. On the way down however Natasha tried to salvage the situation, falling down onto her knees before she would try to slam Anja's back down against the mat in a miniature version of a spine buster.

It gave Anja a confidence boost to see that she had Natasha working again. She had experienced her opponent as ultimately shameless and also a very good submission wrestler. She was also pretty sure that she was also experienced in other types of wrestling, but if she could live up to her reputation would to be seen. Sure, in videos that looked crisp, but a tape was only a tape and maybe she had been carried.

At least she had shown that she had ring awareness when Natasha suddenly changed tactics and hammered her on the mat with a little spine buster and an audible huff of Anja.
"Uhn!"
Luckily she had her legs kind of already wrapped around the other girl so that she would try to apply a waist scissor with the hope to transition it into a guillotine choke.

Outside of the ring Natasha was a very go with the flow type of person, but here in the ring if the match wasn't going in her favor then she simply needed to redirect it, doing just that as she brought Anja slamming down onto her back with an impromptu spine buster.

She had put too much focus on her submissions during their previous match but she wasn't going to make the same mistake this time, even better because she hadn't used much of her other moves it was unlikely Anja would be prepared for them, at least not before she introduced them against her. Natasha smiled while thinking of a way to follow that attack, but before she could put anything into motion Anja tightened her legs around the french woman's waist, gritting her teeth from the pain before being pulled into the choke hold.

Groaning within the hold Natasha brought her hands up to try prying the woman's arm away from her throat.