[Pendant Match] Standard: Adrian Kytes vs Natasha Loclear

Adrian winced as she bounced off the mat but a small smile started to crack over the cosplayer's face. The bad start had been reversed and now it was Natasha in a large amount of pain. "Heh..." the cosplayer chuckled to herself, picking herself off the mat before trying to get Natasha back up standing as well. Keeping her in a front face lock to keep control.

Natasha groaned as she laid there flat on her back, gently rubbing her neck to try and ease some of the pain after that rather vicious neck breaker from the cosplayer. She needed to regain control of this match and end it in her next move or two, Natasha couldn't let someone like Adrian get on a roll for she might not ever be able to derail it if she did, but her plan wasn't going so well as the girl began to drag Natasha back to her feet. The front face lock put some pressure onto her neck causing the woman to wince as she was pulled to her feet, her hands resting on Adrian's hips all the while. Once standing Natasha would put her plan into action, hooking one arm between the girl's legs to grip her ass while the other gripped around Adrian's left shoulder, trying to lift the cosplayer up into the air while she was still in the face lock only to bring her down into a back breaker onto her knee.

"Ha..." Adrian breathed as she pulled Natasha up to a standing position calling out for a "Brainbustaaa!" With her head tilted skyward before reaching down to grab at the French/Russian girl's tights. Slowly of course, she didn't want to pull anything after the two big submission holds, and especially not get pulled up.

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"Aaaah! Put me down!" The cosplayer yelled as Natasha tried to scoop her up, with a firm hand on the cosplayer's behind. "Let go damn it!" She yelled, using her free hand to pound away at Natasha's back before she got her wish, she was put back down, just awkwardly over the european woman's knee. The cosplayer wincing but rolling off quickly, so much for momentum...

Adrian sure was the flashy sort of girl, Natasha had realized that before but hearing the woman call out her next move just cemented that first impression. That only made what Natasha did next all the more satisfying as she scooped Adrian up only to slam her down spine first onto her outstretched knee, the woman visibly in pain as she rolled off her knee and onto the mat.

"There, you're down now happy?" Natasha teased with a faint smile on her lips, pleased to bring the girl down before she could get on too much of a roll, something that was dangerous to let anyone do and it went double for Adrian. Once Adrian had rolled onto her back Natasha would move quickly to grab the cosplayer by her ankles and entwine her legs around one of her own, working to then drop down onto her own back to put Adrian into a figure four leg lock, applying most of the pressure to the leg she had already injured earlier.

"Ngghhh.... shut up..." Adrian groaned as she writhed in pain from the back breaker, only to feel her leg get grabbed as Natasha tried to work over her leg again: this time in a figure 4 leg lock. The cosplayer tried her hardest to stop a smile, yeah: this hold was going to suck bad for her, but she'd seen enough Flair matches and used it enough in the states to know just how to get out of this one.

As soon as Natasha dropped down to finish off the hold, she'd start to spin, bracing herself through the pain to flip both her and the European woman over, reversing the hold and putting pressure on her leg instead.

Natasha shook her head in answer to the girl's question, locking in the figure four to apply even more pressure to the leg she had hurt at the start of their match. Adrian was by reputation a dirty player and a highly skilled flyer, take away the legs however and she would stand a better chance against her, that was the plan anyway. Almost immediately after locking in her submission hold Adrian moved to flip them over, experienced as she was Natasha knew exactly what the girl was trying to do and so she flexed her muscle, planting her hands against the mat to resist the spin, keeping the cosplayer right where she wanted her. In the meantime one of her feet was rather close to the woman's sex, unable to resist herself Natasha would rub her foot along the girl's crotch.

Adrian grit her teeth, Natasha was one step ahead of her it seemed, trying to maintain her balance while keeping the pressure on, still Adrian fought it all the way: she could take the pain for now. What she couldn't take was how Natasha's foot rubbed up against her: the cosplayer screaming like she'd seen a mouse before abandoning all attempts to flip the two over and focus on breaking the offending leg in two, raining blow after blow at the European girl's knee, seemingly blinded to the pain by her own outrage.

When a move could be countered by simply rolling over one would think it wasn't very effective, but the figure four made up for it by being quite painful,. Adrian responded very differently than everyone else she had ever faced here in the AFW however, becoming furious at her little petting to the point she leaned up into the hold ignoring the pain it seemed as she lashed out at her knee. Natasha winced after every strike but held fast, choosing to endure this as long as she could for while Adrian might have been ignoring the pain now that would not stop this hold from weakening her leg even further.

"Nggghhhh...." Adrian grunted, her punches to Natasha's leg not seeming to have done anything major to her, she was still stuck in the figure four leg lock and needed a way out while her anger at the petting was overriding the pain in her leg. Grabbing the leg that was currently pressing up against her uncomfortably, she tried to push it back with both hands, trying to get it so she could slip her leg out while her anger was still cancelling out the pain.

Natasha couldn't believe that Adrian was able to endure her submission hold as she was, even though she was attacking the same leg from earlier the cosplayer was seemingly pushing the pain aside to focus on escaping the hold. Applying as much pressure as her strong legs could manage she was amazed even further as Adrian sat up in the figure four hold, grabbing onto her legs and pulling with just enough power to slip herself free from the hold.

"The damage has to be done already to that leg, best to focus on the knee next." Natasha thought to herself as she kicked against the mat to roll herself backwards so that she ended up on her feet in a crouched position, rising to her feet quickly while keeping her eyes on Adrian looking for a sign that her leg was hurt as she thought.