Germany vs Russia: Hela Hess vs Ort

Ort's head popped out from the edge of the mat behind the angry Hela. The Russian girl quietly slipped back into the ring. Like a snake, she belly-crawled towards her German foe, until the moment Hela began turning around. Then Ort would lunge off the mat for a jumping roundhouse kick to Hela's face...

Hela didn´t realized where Ort was until she heard the little steps of the russian dead fairy behind her...and by then it was just way too late. The cute nazi loli turned around only to receive a brutal kick to the face that floored the blonde.

Hela laid on the canvas badly stunned, staring at the ring lights above her blinking, feeling a horrible stinging pain in her lips but unable to move even to rub them.

Ort landed on her back with a grunt. But the bumpy landing was worth it. The Russian girl braced her legs before kicking out with them in an agile kipp up recovery - that she deliberately set so that she would land, feet first, on the fallen Hela's cute body, stomping her opponent into the mat before hopping off, her ponytails flopping.

Hela was still seeing stars spinning around her head when Ort landed on her back. "UUUUUGHHHH!" The nazi loli screamed, her eyes bulging and her body arching, squirming like a worm as the full weight of Ort came crashing down her back. Hela buried her face under an arm against the canvas after that hit, pounding the mats with her other fist, kicking her feet on the mats while she whinned like a little girl... which she is after all.

A dismissive shake of her pretty head whipped Ort's black ponytails around her. "Awww... is Adolf's favorite fun-sized fan throwing a tantrum?" The Russian gothloli reached for her right ponytail to tug at the ribbon. Her raven hair spilled downwards to curtain her face. Smiling evilly, way too evilly for a loli (even for the one she was about to maul), Ort would swiftly loop that length of ribbon around Hela's slim neck twice before tightening her grip to cruelly strangle the German girl!

Hela was still struggling with the pain. Part of her wanted to just cry, she wasn't used to be in the receiving end of the abuse. Ort's taunts made her so furious, she wanted to rip the little Russian girl's head, but she could barely move as the pain from having her opponent land full weight on her back was still echoing in every part of her body.

Luckily for Hela, she kept her head down and didn't had to see Ort's scary evil grin. Nevertheless that didn't saved the Nazi loli from having her neck trapped by Ort's cute ribbon. Hela's eyes opened wide as she qucikly felt her air supply being cut off. The tears started to flow down her cheeks as her cute face turned red and her kicking even more furious than before.

Desperate and scared as hell as she could no longer breath, the cute German loli reached with one hand for Ort's now loose hair and tried to yank it hard hoping to unbalance the merciless dark haired loli and make her fall.

Ort's grin as she yanked on the makeshift choker was positively savage. "Do I take your breathe away?" she taunted Hela. She further mocked her opponent by letting the undone half of her hair dangle within reach of Hela's fingertips, only to pull away at the last moment. "Ah, ah, ah," she snickered. "No hair pulling like this..." The Russian loli would grab a fistful of of her German opponent's blond hair and twist it cruelly.

Hela's face just got brighter and redder as her oxygen supply was being expended quickly; the struggling was only making her go thru her breathe faster. The tears were now making clear thick paths across her cheeks down to her mouth and soon she could taste them.

Reaching for Ort's hair became increasingly frustrating as the dark haired girl taunted Hela, who by now tried to reach for her opponent's hair more like a drowning girl reaching for a rope. Hela started considering surrendering, but she was way to stubborn and proud to give up to a Russian bitch, so she kept struggling, pulling with one hand at the ribbon wrapped around her throat and then with a suddent move the German loli tried to push her butt up and buck Ort off her.

In the middle of pulling her hair away from Hela's desperate grasp yet again, Ort let out a small cry of surprise as her unwilling mount's butt drove into her. The Russian loli very nearly lost her balance if not for her grip on the makeshift leash and her German opponent's golden hair. Her face twisted briefly before resuming her usual cheery mask. "Bad pony..." The hand holding Hela's hair would slam her head into the mat as punishment. "You're my little pony, remember..."

Hela bucked as hard as she could in her weakened but it wasn't enoug to get the Russian pixie of her. The only reward the German loli got from her efforts was to have her cute face slammed into the canvas and being called a 'bad pony'. If Hela wasn't so furious she would have probably passed out.

The blonde girl decided to play dead and laid down, not fighting anymore, laying competely limp, trying to save the little air she had left while pretending to be uncouncious.