Showdown VI Opening Match: Cami Brumwell vs Natsu Arisawa

As fun as that momentary distraction was, it was still momentary, and Cammy could tell once Natsu switched sides that the girl was about to seriously go on the attack, the blonde woman feeling herself being lifted up for a suplex.

Once Natsu had her up at her zenith though, Cammy would turn her body around, breaking loose of the headlock and quickly landing on her feet right behind the teenager, grabbing her around her waist and giggling in her ear.

"Dear, I've had top notch training for years, it'll take more than a fun noogie to make me weak enough to suplex!" She said, before attempting to lift and throw Natsu backwards with a German Suplex!

Let it be known that wherever Natsu's grappling career may take her in the years to come, the blossoming fighter's first recorded offensive tactic on the main card of a PPV was about as juvenile as one could expect from those who knew her. Nevertheless, Natsu figured it did the trick of easing up some of the anxiety surrounding the match and allowed her to have some of her trademark scatterbrained fun before getting back to the lil' old nationally televised throwdown that had world leaders watching with bated breaths.

*Okay...Alley-oop...* Nattie opted to keep matters simple with an attempted vertical suplex that had the dictator's daughter go up, but certainly not over in the way the schoolgirl intended as Cami wriggled herself free at the peak of her lift. A blank-eyed stare on her part before feeling the clutch around her waist and becoming pitched backward with a thwack onto her shoulders and the back of her neck. Natsu squeezed her eyes shut on impact before tipping over onto her front side with a dazed attempt at rising back up again as she rubbed the back of head.

The crowd, already on Natsu's side and expecting to see a suplex, were surprised as Cami turned it around, instead throwing the schoolgirl around with a strong German Suplex, the blonde pigtailed princess in red doing a kip up, leaping up to her feet with one impressive moment and giving a mock bow to the audience before turning to the rising Natsu.

"A nice attempt, but I told you, I've been trained by the finest Psycho Soldiers in my fathers military, it'll take more than a noogie and a suplex to be able to take me down!" Cami boasted, pounding a fist against her chest.

"Now, let's see how you can handle this!" Cami exclaimed, grabbing Natsu's arm and pulling her the rest of the way to her feet, irish whipping her towards the ropes, waiting for the schoolgirl to rebound off the ropes before she'd leap upwards into the air and kick both feet out, trying to dropkick Natsu right in the chest!

At the very least, Natsu ascertained that her adversarial ambassador was most definitely going to put up a tougher fight than her bestie Nami. Whose typically succumbed to the old Noogie-Suplex combination attack no problem. The schoolgirl figured this made sense considering Nami's training mainly consisted of Kung-Fu movies and mimicking Natsu's fighting style from watching her fights while on the sideline, whereas Cami received her training amongst...psychic soldiers?

Natsu's profound curiosity was going to have to wait until later since in a flash she was yanked up to her feet with a wide-eyed yelp and sent sprinting towards the ropes. No sooner was she repelled back towards the middle of the ring than Cami perfectly plowed her boots into Nattie and mowed her back down. At first she was hunched over herself to a revealing flap of her skirt and brief showcasing of her bloomered backside before unfurling herself to a splayed out slump. A winded and dazed Natsu now beneath the Crimson Diplomat so far putting on a show for the audience of outwrestling and outpacing the frazzled schoolgirl.

Oh that dropkick felt good to land. No offense to Natsu or anything, who was very quickly rubbing off on Cami and getting into the blonde woman's good graces, but she had practiced hard to get her dropkick right, and seeing Natsu fall to it felt was proof that her throwing dozens of said dropkicks per day for weeks was paying off.

The sight of the girls red bloomers flashing under her skirt got a giggle out of the island princess, and she quickly dropped down to hook Natsu's legs for an early pin attempt!

Sheesh, typically Natsu was the one sprinting laps around her adversary. Explosive strikes and nimble counters kinda sorta being her specialty, although now that the tables have turned, she's starting to experience just what all of her previous foe's had to contend with. Except that Cami's form and execution seemed far more sharply honed with results that few could disagree with. Natsu squinted up at the ceiling and flapped her lips from how South the match was going when she was abruptly trussed up into a pin attempt. One that earned the dictator's daughter a solid one and a half before being undone by the schoolgirl kicking her legs out and rolling over, a sheepish grin on her face as she started rising with a gloved hand rubbing the back of her head. "Phew...you're pretty good. But I bet you already knew that."

Even as Cami went for the pin attempt, she honestly hoped her friendly and energetic opponent would kick out, not wanting the match to come to such a short and un-satisfying end.

Luckily, she got her wish, as Natsu kicked out of the pin attempt early, showing she had plenty of spunk in her that wasn't going to be immediately smacked away, and she was full of compliments too!

Hopping back up to her feet with a kip up, Cami grinned and posed, standing tall, and placing one hand on her slim and shapely hips, turning slightly in a manner that seemed almost designed to show off her butt in her leotard, and gave a thumbs up that pointed at herself as she nodded and smiled in agreement.

"You bet I do! I've been training for years to be able to show off my skill! Your looking at the best, brightest, and most beautiful fighter to ever come from Tanzanellia!" she boasted, clearly proud of her skill!

Not to downplay Cami's sharpened fighting skills overflowing patriotism for her native land, but Natsu was in no way ready to be taken out of the fight this early in the match. In fact she'd considered Cami's offensive surge just another day of roughhousing to her considering her training partner growing up was her musclebound mountain man of an older brother. Therefore competitors tend to be taken aback by the toughened endurance showcased by such a doe-eyed youth...although that still meant she had the demeanor of one.

"Ohhhhh...that's some sweet pose action you've got going on. Still, guess this means it's time to get serious though." Natsu merrily proclaimed before kipping up herself. Standing with legs apart and exuding confidence as she pointed her index finger at Cami with her other fist propped on her bangin' hip like a super-hero. "Alright, warm-up's over. Fighting against rugged street brawlers twice my size all my life means I'm used to making comebacks. And while you may be the best and brightest, you might not be so beautiful after I'm done walloping you into next Tuesday, your highness~..."

Cami grinned and giggled in sheer excitement as Natsu got back on her feet and into her own pose, proclaiming how she was still in this fight. She had to admit, for this to be the first person she'd fought since leaving her home, her first true meeting with a native of this foreign land, she was starting to adore just about everything about Natsu, from her looks to her potential to her pure spirit, everything about the young woman was admirable and exciting, and it made Cami all the happier for her decision.

"My dear Natsu, if I may be so vain for a moment..." Cami said, giving her own butt a smack as if making a point before turning back to face the teenager while selling into a grappling pose. "One look at this body, outfit, and face, should tell you that I will always be beautiful, on next, or any other tuesday to boot!"

With that...odd, yet declarative statement, the young blonde woman made her attack, stepping forward and kicking her other leg straight up, trying to literally Big Boot Natsu right in the chest!

Abundant as they were, especially in regards to her schoolwork, Natsu was adamantly accustomed to admitting when she made a mistake. Such as today when she mistakenly assumed that the princess of a foreign country would be a pampered noblewoman afraid to chip a nail. Nattie would be keen on meeting more members of the dignified elite if they were as energetically theatrical and undauntedly fearless as Cami, which the dignitary would have to be in order to wrestle in attire that skimpy. Tanzaniella's Ass getting spanked in front of her was practically the equivalent to a beckoning challenge...

One which Natsu merrily obliged after striking a prideful stance of her own. A pose that lacked the stylish flair and whimsical allure of Cami's, but made up for it in youthful spirit and pure-hearted gusto. The pose-off culminating with her settling into a striker's posture and the crimson dignitary speeding straight at her with a Big Boot that was side-stepped and dodged by the school-girl spinning about to now be positioned right beside Cami. Natsu's gloved hands would interlock behind her adversary's twin-tailed head to arch her over for an attempted trifecta of kneelift strikes straight into Cami's breadbasket before releasing the grip on the back of her noggin.