Natasha Loclear vs Natasha Rostovik: The Heiress vs The Princess!

Once the Frenchwoman had caught her rival Natasha she decided to press the attack, not wanting to let the other woman get too used to any one hold for if she had learned anything from their teacher it would be how to turn any submission hold around. Natasha let go just long enough to turn her body around, her arm snaking around the woman's head to catch her in a reverse headlock this time, letting the bluenette grind the side of her right breast against the side of the woman's face.

"Enjoying yourself so far Natasha?" She said with a bit of a laugh, finding it a bit wierd to be addressing someone with the same name as herself.