Peggy vs. Nebel Rematch!

If Nebel's plan was to stun Peggy and send her down to the mat it had worked plenty well! The kick doubled Peggy over and the ensuing strikes rocked Peggy, with he uppercut whipping her head back as her body limply fell backward onto the canvas. She groaned as she laid on the mat, looking up at the arena lights as she attempted to sit up only to slump back down to the mat in a heap. Peggy was out of it, caught off guard by Nebel's strikes leaving her wide open!

Schwarz Nebel managed to throw a combo of hits straight into Peggy and with it send her falling down onto her back, she panted out as she watched Peggy try and push herself up to a seated position. For a moment stunned by the resillience of her rival. Only to watch her fall down onto her back again.

A sigh of relief escaped Schwarz Nebel, as the yougn soldier knew she needed a moment or two to catch her breath.

With Peggy looking out of it though. Kasumi now had the chance she was looking for. She would reach down, going onto her knees as she would try and put Peggy's legs up over her shoulders and wrap her arms around those hips. She'd push herself up to one knee, and then up one more step. Rising up and trying to lift Peggy up, seated on her shoulders!

The blond's hands would shift to those thighs of her one piece clad rival! Stepping forward she'd try and throw herself and by proxy Peggy forward with all her might! Trying to Powerbomb the Irish Lass into the center of the ring!

Peggy was in no shape to fight back, feeling herself lift up into the air as she meekly shook her head back and forth. She groaned a bit, now able to get her mind in place to come up with a plan. She knew all too late that she could hurricanrana Nebel, but she was already falling and her legs weren't tightened up around her head. Peggy was sent crashing down into the center of the ring by the power bomb, screaming as she landed before laying totally limp at the feet of Nebel!

Slamming Peggy down onto her back with that powerbomb brought Schwarz Nebel down onto her knees before she fell to her hands and knees instead. On all fours, she would pant and cough, watching the frame of Peggy. The Irish lass really did know how to bring it, the battle was intense between them, much like the first time they had clashed....

If Schwarz Nebel wanted to keep the momentum she had gained now, she would have to find a way to continue on, without wasting all this time gathering herself. Those legs right in arms reach, The soldier would try and wrap her arms around those legs and pull them in under her armpits....

Schwarz Nebel would quickly try and roll Peggy over onto her front and in the process seat herself on that back of her rival, looking to lock the redhead into a Boston Crab submission hold and aim to torture that back!

Peggy was laid out flat by the power bomb. She was too achy, too hurt to resist being rolled over and put in the Boston crab submission hold! "Oh no no no NO! AAAAARRRRRRGGGHHHHHH!" Peggy screamed out, clawing at the mat feverishly as she tried to drag the both of them closer to the ropes! Unfortunately for Peggy she was in the middle of the ring, scrambling, clawing and doing whatever she could to reach the ropes that seemed to be a mile away! This was the last place she wanted to be in, fully aware of how much pain her back was in as that agony increased by the moment!

Having rolled Peggy over and taken a seat right on the back of the busty Irish wrestler, Schwarz Nebel started to bend at that back with that nasty Boston Crab, she would feel how Peggy started to pull and drag them towards the ropes. She was in the center of the ring though and that meant that Schwarz Nebel was going to keep the pressure up for decent amount of time before a rope break came.

" Come on!" Schwarz Nebel yelled out as she would lean backwards to try and increase the pressure on the hold!

Peggy screamed loudly again, her shouts becoming louder and more desperate with each successive scream! "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Peggy kept clawing away, making progress but still feeling as if the ropes would never be within reach. Her back was throbbing as she kept clawing away at the mat doing all she could to reach the ropes. All she knew was that if she didn't reach the ropes soon she may very well end up submitting!

Peggy grit her teeth, hoping to get to those ropes. She reached out and was still short! She had another couple feet to go but if things got delayed.....

Peggy started to crawl more and more, slowly getting closer and closer to the ropes, there wouldnt' be much time in this hold now, she had to think of something if she wanted to keep the pressure on the Irish Lass, Schwarz Nebel would quickly attempt to move up, keeping those legs trapped as she would try and walk and drag Peggy to the center of the ring again!


Following which, she would try and release those legs and turn around, throwing herself down to try and grab onto Peggy's left arm, trying to put it in between her legs and switch up the hold. Her arms would aim to go around that head and grip together under Peggy's chin! Trying to lock in a crossface submission hold, but not just any... she would try and lock in the Kaiserliche! Her crippler crossface submission hold.

Peggy was in a lot of pain as the hold was let go. Before she could react or even think of why she was being released before the rope break her head was snapped back and an all new even louder scream escaped her lips!

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Peggy flailed and bucked about, clearly in agony as Nebel caught her in another hold. Peggy was gasping for breath in between her ear splitting screams of pain, covered in sweat. She held out as long as she could but began feverishly tapping the mat after she simply couldn't take it anymore.

Pulling Peggy into her crippler crossface finisher as she would start to bend back on that head and neck, with that arm trapped in between her thighs, Schwarz Nebel made her best effort to take the fight right out of her opponent right then and there!!

It wasn't long before Peggy started to rapidly out against the canvas, seeking a submission which the referee would take up on and call for the bell! The blond would keep the hold locked in until she heard the bell, where she would release and roll to the side, over onto her front and start to push herself up to her hands and knees, panting out.