Reunion for Two

The Night Dancer was in control of this round, perhaps to the surprise of many after Natasha had her way rather easily before. She was locking her opponent in the full nelson hold, although not completely, but it's still an advantageous position. Their breasts rubbing against each other was distracting to say the least, but the masked girl would attempt to keep momentum on her side.

She would let Natasha slip away since it didn't seem like she could keep the girl under control like this, but would keep herself close to her opponent. Her intention was to grab an arm of Natasha and toss the girl to the corner to give both of them a bit of break, with her opponent being slightly worse than her.

Her quick escape came as a bit of a surprise to Natasha as unlike the crowd who seemed to think she had forced herself free the Frenchwoman knew she had been let go. Without any warning the duel that had sprung up between their breasts came to a sudden end, Natasha stumbling back a couple of steps only to find Dancer had a firm grip on her right arm, keeping her from going too far. Natasha grinned and threw herself right at Dancer but the woman was quicker than she had thought, slipping out of the way and flinging Natasha into the corner with her own momentum helping the club fighter.

She turned so her back hit first, her body arcing after the impact but other than her chest heaving up and down from her deep breathing she looked no worse for wear. Her right hand rose to brush the strands of hair out of her face, Natasha steeling herself for a fight that was turning out to be more of a challenge than she had thought at first.

"You're not bad you know? But I'm just getting warmed up." She said with the confidence in her voice one would expect of the Hentai champion, Natasha pushing herself out of the corner to go back after Dancer.

"Hmmph," The Night Dancer just scoffed as Natasha told her that she's just warming up.

She found herself panting a bit already. Her matches were normally softer than this, but that's to be expected since her opponent now was AFW's current hentai champion instead of regular amateurs or semi pros. With Natasha coming out from the corner, she didn't have the opportunity to trap the girl there and would circle her around instead. It's time for her to play defensively, assuming Natasha was true to her words about just warming up.

Pushing herself out of the corner Natasha didn't seem bothered at all by the loss of her top, in fact she even waved at the crowd who were whistling rather loudly now that each step she took was accompanied by the noticeable bouncing of her chest. It had been a long time since she had let anything like nudity or sexuality embarrass her. Natasha was at ease in her own skin and wasn't bothered in the slightest by being seen performing, especially in matches where sex was just as viable an option as anything else.

Dancer, true to her name, circled around Natasha who spun around to keep them face to face. She didn't want to expose her back to the woman again if she could help it. Now it was time to truly put this woman to the test, Natasha starting to believe after all that she might have found a nice prospect for the AFW, but she had to be sure before she said anything to Dancer.

Natasha danced around with the woman for a short time before making a quick lunge towards her, reaching out to hopefully catch Dancer by the wrist with both hands. A hard pull would quickly follow with Natasha trying to send Night Dancer sprinting towards the far side of the rings.

Despite watching over Natasha's movement, the sudden lunge did catch Night Dancer slightly off guard, and she was sent towards the ropes on the far side as a result. It wasn't really a big deal at this point, as she would turn around and let herself bounce of the ropes, launching her back towards her opponent.

This was the tricky part. Whether Natasha was prepared to welcome her back with something, she would attempt to take the initiative. Using the momentum, the veiled girl would duck and try to slip behind the special guest for tonight again, only to lower herself further and sweep her fellow blue haired girl's legs with her own.

Natasha tossed the Night Dancer towards the far side of the ring but rather than wait for her to make the return trip she waited just long enough for her to hit the ropes before breaking into a full sprint towards her. Dancer was quick to react to her however and ducked around her, only Natasha didn't stop and bounced off the ropes herself, practically jumping off of them as she launched herself at Dancer. Natasha had set herself on course to drive her shoulder into the woman's breasts in a flying tackle, a rougher move than either of them had used thus far but she felt Dancer was good enough to deserve her not holding back.

Natasha pulled the tackle before Night Dancer could take her down, resulting in the veiled girl crashing onto her back from the impact of the hit as she didn't expect the attack. Her legs were raised a bit, her hands clutching her breasts as she rolled herself to the side. The pain didn't last too long, and she would attempt to get up once it subsided, but by then, there's no telling where Natasha was or what sort of move the girl would pull .

Natasha hit the mat beside Dancer with her hands out to either side, cushioning her fall as best she could while Dancer crashed down onto the mat. Glancing to her right Natasha could see Dancer had taken the full brunt of that tackle, hands holding onto her breasts protectively as she rolled over and slowly began getting back onto her feet. Seeing a golden opportunity about to slip away Natasha tried to move quickly and pounce on top of the woman's back, taking a seat while her legs wrapped around the woman and closed tight in a scissor hold.

"Mnngghh...!" Night Dancer grunted as the weight of Natasha settled on her back, while the girl's strong legs trapped her head in the scissor hold.

Her hands reaching to the thighs of the girl to try prying those limbs apart, but she realized she'd run out of time before she could do that. The veiled girl then decided to try falling back to the mat backwards, hoping to crash Natasha onto her back with the momentum before her opponent could really squeeze the fight out of her.

"Now I've got you..." Natasha said softly once she had her legs locked in around her fellow blue haired woman's midsection, flexing her strong legs as she began applying enough pressure to more than keep the woman distracted while she slid her arms around her. Her hands would feel their way along Dancer's body until she was cupping the woman's breasts, giving those heavy mounds a loving squeeze, fingers sinking in as she took a firm grip.

The woman beneath her wouldn't go quietly but Natasha hadn't expected her to, the Frenchwoman already leaning to try rolling Dancer and herself onto their sides when the woman rolled backwards. The end result had Natasha flat on her back for a moment before they fell over onto their sides, Natasha's chest and back aching from being momentarily crushed but she took that out on Night Dancer by tugging at the woman's top. She had been stripped of her top and it was time Dancer was treated to the same kindness.