Peggy vs. Nebel

Peggy was gasping for breath as Nebel pulled her up. Her body was still hurting, in total shock from the counter Nebel used to great effectiveness against Peggy's moonsault. She groaned as she was squeezed and lift up, letting out a cry of pain as she landed hard against the mat! Peggy writhed in pain, squirming underneath Nebel as she was losing control of the situation very quickly! Peggy's entire torso ached and throbbed, leaving her nearly immobile at this point. She tried to roll to get away from Nebel but even that was difficult!

Throwing Peggy down onto her back and hitting her with a powerful belly to belly suplex. She would feel how Peggy started to try and roll away from her but the blond wouldn't let her. " Not so fast!" Schwarz Nebel let out as she would try and grasp Peggy by her hair and try and pull Peggy up towards her feet as the German Hero herself would rise.

" Let's go!" She shouted out before she would try and pull Peggy in close, wrapping her arms around her fellow buxom opponent and would start to squeeze. Trying to get Peggy off of her feet and into a bearhug submission hold!

Peggy went from bad to worse in a hurry! Nebel had wrapped up her arms and torso, crushing the lift out of her quickly! Peggy was thrashing about, kicking and screaming as she was stuck by Nebel with no way out immediately available to her! "AAHHHHHHHHH!" Her shouts echoed throughout the arena as Nebel was crushing the fight right out of her!

Peggy was on the verge of tapping out after being in the hold for what felt like forever. Peggy screamed and reared her head back, trying to headbutt Nebel on the bridge of her nose in a last ditch effort to escape before she was forced to submit!

Grabbing a hold of the body of Peggy and lifting her up off of her feet as she would push their generously chested frames right up against one another, the blond would feel their breast mushroom together as she began to squeeze and crush the frame of the redhead. " Hah...come on! You ready to give in?" Schwarz Nebel would ask the buxom Irish wrestler

Though it didn't seem as if Peggy was ready to give up just yet as suddenly she threw her head forward and smacked her forehead right into the bridge of Nebel's nose, causing the German hero to drop Peggy and stagger backwards, her hands moved up quickly towards her face to shield her nose, slightly teared up eyes from the surprise of the strike as she would glare over at the Irish wrestler. This Peggy sure was a tough one, but she wasn't going to let that stop her from defeating the skilled redhead.

Peggy managed to free herself as she hobbled about. Her torso was still killing her and she waist a lot of pain as she tried to zero in on Nebel. Peggy moved over towards Nebel, stepping up to grab hold of Nebel's hair while sending a rapid trio of punches into Nebel's face as hard as she could! Peggy needed some fast offense now, and hoped her punches could add to her headbutt a moment ago. She was running out of ideas, and she was was desperate. Nobel could mount a lot of offense quickly so Peggy had to keep her on the defensive.

Schwarz Nebel was feeling a bit dazed and as she was backing up a little the blond felt how Peggy took a hold of her long blond hair and pulled her in close before sending a punch to her face, following it up with another and then another. Rocking the German Hero's world, the Soldier would grunt and groan through the pain, trying to reach up her left hand and grab a hold of Peggy's red hair by that braid.

If the Irish Lass wanted to fight then the German Soldier was going to give her one hell of a fight! Yanking on that hair, Kasumi would try and fire back with two strong right hooks to Peggy's pretty face!

Peggy groaned as Nebel hammered her back with punches! Peggy was hurting but part of her was to thick headed to give up even when the continued punching of skulls would really end up detrimental to both women! Peggy let out a cry as she continued to rain the strikes on Nebel, trying to go harder and faster! If this was going to be a punch-fest then so be it. Peggy was determined to not drop first, but she knew Nebel had the same mind set. This was going to be interesting...

Kasumi hammered back into Peggy's face and it looked as if they were locked in a heated battle now, each busty fighter had a handful of hair in one hand and a closed first delivering pain with the other as they stayed nice and tight up against one another in this close contents.

A gritting grin of pain and excitement on the face of the Soldier as she would continue to hammer her fist into Peggy's face and chest, trying to out-punch and overwhelm, the Irish-Lass, a task that at the moment seemed like quite the monumental one, but the blond wasn't about to back down!

Peggy's plan seemed to completely backfire in her face. She thought she could hit faster and harder but after one of Nebel's shots connected it was Peggys head who whipped back, leading to her slumping to the floor in a heap! She was groaning and trying to roll over but it was very clear that she was in a daze struggling to control her rise back up to her feet after the pummeling she had just withstood.

As Peggy and Schwarz Nebel found themselves slugging at each other to try and bring the other woman down, it looked as if the blond's hits were faster and stronger as after a few more the green clad fighter was decked down onto the canvas!

Standing on her feet, panting as she wobbled a bit from left to right, Schwarz Nebel would look down at Peggy, take a step forward and then promptly drop onto one knee, panting. Her head feeling dazed and a slight sense of vertigo hitting her.

After a second of thinking through her fogged up head, the Soldier would throw herself forward on top of Peggy, Trying to go for a cross body pin as she laid breast across breasts with the busty Irish fighter. Trying to go for a pin attempt.