Last Woman Standing: Adrian vs Natasha Grudge Match

Adrian's face lit up with satisfaction as she crumpled down to the cold arena floor, maybe she should have used that chair as a shield instead of throwing away her equalizer for one all-or-nothing shot. Natasha was left dazed and reeling but she was still standing upright, Adrian was clutching her bashed in ribs, hoping that nothing had broken from the floor and had just lost her main weapon.

Eyes squeezed shut, the former cosplayer pushed herself back up to her knees, her body screaming in protest "Come on Adrian, you've powered through worse." She told herself, trying to focus out the pain and starting to crawl around, looking for the railings; the steps, something she could use to pull herself up. Even if she was just held together with prayer and chewing gum at this point there was no way in hell she was going to lose to Natasha again. She had said it herself, give her a fair shot and she'd just keep getting back up. Couldn't walk? Internal bleeding? Broken freaking neck!? All those things could wait until afterwards. Now was the time to stop being a wimp, get back up and start kicking ass again.

This wasn't the first time Natasha had been made to bleed during a match, remembering all the cuts she had taken during her ladder match with Heather, but unlike that time she had little positive feelings towards her opponent and wouldn't be forgiving her any time soon. Putting her hand back up to her nose a sharp jolt of pain shot through her upon merely touching it, pulling her hand away quickly to find even more blood staining her hand while she leaned upon the side of the ring for support. Her eyes would glance from her hand back up to Adrian who seemed to be clutching her side in pain, thinking that at least they had both paid for bringing in weapons.

"Let me guess, that didn't hurt?" Natasha said while glaring at the former cosplayer, her voice a bit shaky betraying that she was in pain from the chair shot. She would push herself off of the ring with a low groan escaping her lips, shaking her head to refocus herself as she moved towards Adrian with her kendo stick still in hand.

Adrian afforded herself a quick look back, trying to see what a mess she'd made of Natashsa's face with the chair shot and giving a pained smile at the sight of Natasha's exploded nose. Well, a smile and a retch, all that blood wasn't a pleasant sight no matter how much the two disliked each other, and all this reflecting was taking away from precious crawling to safety time.

"Nope." Adrian retorted, the pain evident in her voice as well as she made it to the barricade, slowly pulling herself back up yet unaware of Natasha's approach.

Adrian's attempt at disguising the pain she was in was just as bad as what she imagined her attempt had been she thought to herself as she closed in on the back of Adrian, the woman not having caught sight of her approaching just yet it seemed. She knew her nose was bleeding but the french woman had no idea just how badly the flow of blood was, not noticing the thick and heavy drops falling to the ground as her focus was entirely focused upon the woman in front of her.

She wanted to say something here but didn't want to give away her position in case Adrian truly had yet to notice her, raising her kendo stick up above her head while gripping it with two hands now. Weapons had never been her cup of tea but with Adrian as her opponent she had no issue with using them against her, it wasn't against the rules in this type of match and in the end this was just a preemptive strike upon a woman who wouldn't have hesitated to use a weapon against her if she had been given the chance. Once close enough she would swing it down as hard as she could, looking to leave an imprint upon the woman's back if the girl didn't get out of her way.

Adrian had made her way to the edge of ringside and was starting to make her way back to her feet, climbing the security barricade to try and get up despite the fact she probably needed an X-ray after this the way her ribs were hurting. There was just a few more inches to go as she grabbed the top of the barrier, pulling her head up with a pained- yet confident smile only to have it all smashed away. "AAAHH!" She yelled, crumpling back down to the floor, struck down by the viscous Kendo stick assault, she really didn't think Natasha had it in her, she always thought that the French woman considered herself above this sort of attack but she was learning more and more every day.

"Thank you, may I have another?" she spat out, gripping the bottom of the barricade, trying to press herself back up all over again, determined not to let Natasha get the better of her, even if it was literally asking for her already hurting back to eat another Kendo stick shot.

Natasha had struck the pathetic little cosplayer with everything she had with that last kendo stick strike to the woman's back, even wincing herself as the sound of the wood meeting flesh echoed inside her ears. With that at least she believed Adrian wouldn't be getting back up, even turning around to allow the ref to begin the ten count, but to her surprise the ref did no such thing and when she spun back around she saw Adrian pushing herself back to her feet. She couldn't help but think back to when Adrian had passed out instead of submit to her in their last match, the woman suffering a leg injury due to her stubbornness, and in that moment she wondered if she would have done the same.

"While I would like to." She began to say before glancing down at her nearly broken kendo stick, tossing it aside before stepping in close to the back of Adrian once again. Now she wanted to humiliate Adrian and the best way to do that she thought was to strip her down in front of this crowd, Natasha reaching down to grab the bottom of the woman's shirt before then giving it a sharp tug upward, looking to rip it over the woman's head and expose her chest to the crowd.

"Heh... I told you..." Adrian breathed as she struggled back to her feet, not caring what the French woman had in store for her next, she wasn't getting another Kendo shot across the back and for now that was all that mattered. "Didn't hurt..." she chuckled, giving one final push away from the barricade and she was on her own two legs again! Still doubled over, but standing on her own. And falling right into Natasha's clutches again.

"Wha-hey!" Adrian let out as her hated rival grabbed her shirt, this was definitely something she wasn't expecting out of Natasha, "Gah! Let-letgoyoufuckingperv!" the cosplayer all but shrieked as she was stripped by Natasha, staggering away as soon as she was free. Those in the crowd expecting to see Adrian's never before seen chest completely free were in for a disappointment, the cosplayer still had a sports bra that easily covered and supported her small rack, but exposing the rest of her upper body let everyone see the welts, cuts and bruises that she had suffered, most notably the two giant red patches from the Kendo stick strikes. "What the flying fuck? Did you ever see me trying to strip someone? If you wanted boobs, go find someone else!" she protested, covering her chest pretty much out of reflex.

Adrian had been in quite a few matches over her career when you took into consideration her indie run, so finding something that took the woman completely by surprise was not only difficult but nearly impossible. Fortunately for Natasha she was nothing like most of the woman Adrian had managed to trick into losing to her and still had a few surprised for the former cosplayer, though if Adrian had really tried to research who she was facing she might not have been caught as unaware as she was now after having her top stripped away, the entire crowd rising up onto their toes trying to sneak a peek at what they hoped was a topless Adrian. The roar of the fans morphed into a low murmur as they realized the girl had a sports bra on, even so certainly more than one camera flashed in the crowd.

"What I want is to teach you exactly how it feels to have a dirty trick used against you. Now you may never have tried to strip someone, but all the little stunts you've pulled in your past matches were no less shameful!" Natasha spoke with her anger clear in her almost shaking voice, however as Adrian twisted her body she got a good look at the marks that she herself had left upon the woman's body, the spots where her kendo stick had struck making her almost turn her head away. "Keep it together, remember this is what she deserved." Natasha told herself though she only half believed it, the french woman forcing herself to keep her eyes on Adrian as she slowly started to approach her. When she got within a couple feet of the woman however Natasha would throw herself forward, lunging towards Adrian in an attempt to take her by surprise with a quick knee to the woman's stomach.

"Shameful for who?" Adrian snapped back "Because winning usually doesn't feel like I got my top ripped off in front of a large crowd." she said, the cold air brushing alongside the various bruises and scrapes sent shivers down her spine but also snapped her out of her daze from the Kendo stick assaults. As much as Natasha thought she had Adrian's number, the cosplayer knew that she didn't have shit on her. Not anymore, "You just want any excuse to get someone shirtless, pro tip: not everyone got here to be a porn star!" She yelled defiantly as Natasha closed the gap, trying to follow up from her recent attacks, and as Adrian doubled over when her knee shot up it looked like the routine of Adrian trash talking then getting owned was continuing.

Only that's how it looked from a distance, close up it was a different story. Adrian's arms wrapped around Natasha's leg tightly and she didn't show any signs of being winded, no bugged out eyes, no coughing, just a smug smile. Without a word she spun underneath it, trying to twist Natasha down to the floor with a surprise dragon screw, after so long of getting beaten up, it was time to show Natasha why people like her got to the heights she did, and it had very little to do with boobs.

"I'm not surprised to hear you felt no shame, all the dirty tricks you've used over the years, how am I supposed to believe you've changed." Natasha replied, almost shouting back at the woman as her emotions continued to get the better of the woman who had always prided herself on keeping calm no matter what happened in the ring. She clicked her tongue in annoyance when Adrian once again labeled her a porn star, Natasha trembling with her anger before launching herself towards the woman with every intention of making her regret ever saying those words. "Then what does that make someone like you who lost to a porn star!" She continued to shout while bringing her knee up sharply into the woman's gut, watching as Adrian doubled over though she immediately realize something was not right, having not felt the impact against her knee she should have.

"Augh!" Natasha cried out as she discovered far too late what Adrian was up to, feeling the arms of the cosplayer gripping her leg tightly and while she pushed against the girl's back struggling to pull her leg it was for naught, Adrian taking her down to the unforgiving ground hard with that dragon screw. Her head smashed against the floor leaving her in a complete daze, her vision blurring after the hard impact leaving her momentarily defenseless.