Freia Kagami Vs. Emily Nelson

Freia was without a doubt showing AFW and Emily who the true submission expert between the two of them was as she continued to torture Emily in the sexy Camel Clutch, getting that huge rack of the fellow former Wrestle Angels veteran to push out and be on full display.

It was enough to water Freia's mouth from the pleasure alone of keeping the Scottish Knight in this hold. When finally Freia managed to grab onto those ropes, the Japanese beauty would try and keep the hold locked in for a while longer while the ref-girl went up to them and started the count. At the four count Freia would let go of Emily and step away from her opponent, placing her hands on her hips and gesturing a bit to the crowd.

Emily had known that Freia was a good submissionist, but hadn't truly appreciated how until this moment. The pain in her neck and upper back was unbelievable, and all of her struggles just seemed to make it worse. It felt as though Freia knew the exact right angle, and the exact amount of force, needed to maximize the pain of a simple camel clutch. Although Emily's teeth were clenched shut, she could feel her eyes beginning to water from the agony of it all.

Then finally, she grabbed the rope, and finally Freia let go. Letting out a gasp of relief, Emily began to pull herself up on the ropes, trying to ignore the dull throbbing in her back. She was forced to prop herself up on one rope as she hauled herself up, momentarily vulnerable to whatever Freia might try next...

The white haired beauty wasn't known as one of the best submission wrestler in Japan for no reason, only one she knew that could measure up towards her was Toshimi Minami....but now...now she was without a doubt the best. The beautiful white wolf would eye Emily as she was starting to pull herself up toward with the help of the ropes.

The busty Freia Kagami would take off, moving up towards Emily as she would raise her leg and shoot it out, trying to snap it right into Emily's head and knock the Scottish Knight for a loop. Maybe even know her right out through the ropes!

Emily's back continued to throb dully as she pulled herself up, gritting her teeth as she finally got herself upright. Ahead of her, she saw Freia eying her coldly as she pulled herself up: with all the fur that Freia liked to wear, Emily was reminded of a wolf stalking a wounded deer.

In a heartbeat, Freia was running at her, lashing out with a kick. This time, however, Emily was ready: she would try to dodge the kick, hoping that Freia's leg would get tangled in the ropes, before spinning around and lashing out with a big hard drop kick of her own, hoping to hit Freia in the back or the head!

Freia came in running towards the busty Emily Nelson, looking to make short work of the Scottish Knight and put and end to this match quickly. Yet as she came in her eyes widened when the leotard clad woman dodged out of the way and Freia's leg got sent out through the ropes....

" Oooooo!" The let out in surprise as her thigh impacted against the ropes and she got caught up in them....which provided Emily with the perfect opportunity to jump up and drive her boots right into the upper back of Freia, pushing her against the ropes hard. " Auugh!" She howled out in pain before flopping back down onto her back on the canvas, leg still tangled up with the ropes.

Even as Emily landed on her back, she still couldn't believe the lucky break she had just gotten. It wasn't luck, she told herself. Freia got clumsy. She's not as good as she likes to think she is. She kept telling herself that: if there was one thing she needed at this moment, it was a confidence boost. 

As Freia lay sprawled on her back, Emily crawled up to the middle rope in front of her, hoping to capitalize on their positions while the Perfection Beyond Death was still stunned. Springing off the top rope, she would try to drive both knees down hard into her prone opponent's chest!

Freia had been caught by surprise by Emily side stepping her and then sending that painful drop-kick right to the white haired beauty's back....she groaned out in pain as she shook her head. To her dismay it seemed as if that little stumble on the Perfection Beyond Death's part seemed to have revitalized the Scottish Knights confidence.

As she jumped off of the ropes and then came down with both her knees right into Freia's bountiful chest! " Guuuh!!!" Freia gasped out loudly as air and spittle rushed out from her mouth, her body jolting against the mat before she slumped back down again, coughing and groaning out lowly in pain.

After being at Freia's mercy all throughout this match, it felt good to get some payback in. Her knees collided hard with Freia's chest, leaving the white-haired beauty gasping and gagging at her feet. "What's the matter, luv, I leave you breathless?" she taunted, although the look on her face was utterly humourless. She was out for payback now, and she was going to get it. 

Grabbing a hold of Freia's arm, Emily grabbed Freia and lifted her to her feet, before trying to grab her arm and leg and lift her onto her shoulders. If all went without interruption, she would, in a display of some of her own power, drop back and nail Freia with a back body drop that she would transition into a pin!

Freia wasn't in a good spot right now as her getting a head of herself and underestimating Emily had gotten her a one way ticket to painsville, and it was hurting her chest something fierce. It was hard to breath, not impossible it just hurt when she did so...and it seemed as if Emily wasn't intent on letting the white haired beauty heal up or recover one bit.

As she pulled Freia up by her arm and then pulled up into the air and held up by Emily as she showed off her power and threw the busty White Wolf down hard upon the mat with a painful back body drop! Freia's frame bounced off of the mat two or three times as she rolled over onto her side, groaning as she arched her back in pain.

Emily had to admit, payback felt good at this point. After dropping Freia down hard to the mat, she was now towering over her foe for the first time in this match as Freia groaned and writhed at her feet. Now was her chance show Freia what she was really made of, that she wasn't the B or C lister of Wrestle Angels that she thought she was.

Dropping down, Emily rolled Freia onto her back and wasted no time in hooking one of her legs for the pinfall. In an instant, the countdown began.

"ONE..."