!Challenge

Xiang_Yin: The opening beats of my theme thunder through the arena. Spotlights blaze down on me as I step out from backstage, shirtless, my training pants hanging loose around my waist. Standing 5'6 and weighing 69kg I stand confident dragging my fingers slowly across my flexed chest, letting the crowd drink it in. I walk down the ramp with a swagger in my step. Exchanging a few high-fives, I make my way towards the ring. Tonight is my CF debut… and I’m going to make damn sure they remember my name.

Xiang_Yin:

Xiang_Yin: Sliding under the bottom rope, I pop to my feet, every muscle flexing under the bright arena lights. I lean into the corner, resting my back against the turnbuckle. My gaze locks on the entrance waiting for my opponent... Natalia. A stunning Russian beauty. This is it… my debut for !CF. My blood’s pumping, my body’s ready. Tonight… I’m leaving this ring with a win.

Natalia_Markova: it's the Russian National Anthem that takes the speakers.. Pops throughout the crowd, loud chants and screams as I step out onto the ramp and appear before the crowd in my signature skin-tight red bodysuit. I dance to the ring, confidently jumping onto the apron and bending through the ropes to meet an opponent I've yet to wrestle in this federation.

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: Leaning back against the turnbuckle, I’m watching the entrance when the first proud notes of the Russian National Anthem echo through the arena. My head tilts slightly, a small smirk tugging at my lips as I straighten up. Out of respect, I give a brief nod before my eyes follow you... stepping out in that skin-tight red bodysuit. You slide into the ring, and I instantly push myself out of the corner, pacing toward you. Stopping just in front of you, I extend my hand for a shake, my smile calm but loaded with intent. “So... you’re the famous Russian Crush I’ve been hearing about,” I say, my voice laced with a playful challenge. “hmmmm... You really look good, Natalia.”

Natalia_Markova: I stare back at you as I enter the ring, swaying my hips as I head to meet you in the center. I roll my shoulders, priming myself for the bell as I toss my mask out to the crowd. "Haha, I know." I smirk and nod, playing right back as I pack my fists and raise them up to guard.. "You ready?"

Xiang_Yin: I return your smirk and take your hand, giving it a firm shake before letting go. “Well… let’s see who the better wrestler really is between the two of us,” I say, my grin widening just a touch. “Oh, I’m definitely ready, Natalia.” I step back, eyes flicking to the referee with a small nod. A moment later...

Xiang_Yin: DING🛎 DING🛎 DING 🛎

Xiang_Yin: The sound ignites my focus. I start to move, circling you slowly, my hands raised in guard, watching for the slightest tell in your stance. We’re almost the same size, so I pause just long enough to gesture with my fingers, inviting you in for a test of strength... "lets do this Natalia" I smile keeping the opening basic, deliberate, and tense trying to understand and know how well you react to it.

Natalia_Markova: Standing my ground, body on full alert as the bell rings. I watch your fingers motion me in, and confidently accept! Lunging in confidently, looking to grab onto your shoulders and push back! Driving my feet for yours, breathing hard and heavy as I grunt and SHOVE!

Xiang_Yin: The instant your hands clamp onto my shoulders, I lock in tight, my fingers gripping into you as our arms tense. Your first shoves me a half-step back, my feet sliding across the mat. I the dig my heels in, my muscles straining, breath steady but deep. With a grunt, I push back... driving my weight forward, chest to chest. My muscles flexed, heels push against the mat to force you to step back inch by inch. Aimed to keep pressing you in the angle towards the corner. "That was some push..."

Natalia_Markova: I make the first move, shooting down your balance for only a moment before you somehow regain the momentum to fire back! I shove a little harder, but you're planted where you stand! And before I know it, it's my feet that start to slip back towards my corner! "Aaaaaaghh... n-nnooo.."

Xiang_Yin: I feel that slip in your stance and the second I do, I double down... driving forward until your back thuds against the turnbuckle. And the if I succeed in it, I step back just enough to swing my arm at your chest for chops. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!. The third chop leaves a bright mark across your chest. I grin, leaning in just close enough for you to hear me over. "Natalia… should I just leave my autograph right there.” I tap two fingers playfully on your forehead before stepping back, preparing for my next move for you.

Xiang_Yin:

Natalia_Markova: I groan as I hit the buckles, eyes trembling with my back pinned up and nowhere to go! "NO!" I shout, wincing as you hand comes chopping down right across my boobs! "AAAHH!" i scream out, stomping the mat in pain. "OOOW!!.... AAAAAAAGHHH!!" Another two smacks to seal the deal, crushing my chest with skin-burning smacks! I hold the center of my chest as I lean back deeper into the buckle, trying to breathe through my flaming tits..

Xiang_Yin: I can’t help with the slow grin that spreads across my face, your cries and stomps fuels something sadistic in me. “Oh… sorry, sweetie,” I say, the apology dripping with teasing sarcasm. “I don’t intend to give you ANY rest😈… let’s play a little more.” I reach out, gripping both your arms and yanking you forward out of the corner. In one motion, I dip low, sliding my left arm between your inner thighs while draping your arm and shoulder across my back. My legs brace, my core tightens, and then I hoist you clean off the mat. Holding you steady for a brief second... I drop back hard, driving you into the canvas with a Hawaiian Drop.

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Natalia_Markova: "WOOAAH!" I gasp and moan as you throw an arm up between my legs and fling me up into the air! I fall right over your shoulders, laying across your broad back and totally winded! Looking down at the canvas below, squirming in a panic as I smack at your arms.. "AAAAAGHH NOOOOOO!" But you drop back, instantly dropping me face and chest first into the canvas! "OOOOUGH!" Bouncing up, rolling to my back and holding my face in pain..

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: That gasp, that sharp little moan... you have no idea how much that excites me. The second we hit the mat, I roll to my knees and push right back up to my feet, eyes locked on you as you roll and clutch your face. 'Cute', is all I have to say. I then step in fast, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking you up, forcing you to stand whether you’re ready or not. My other hand slides under your chin, cupping your jaw, my thumb brushing lightly across your lower lip as I tilt your face toward mine. “Mm... still got plenty of fight in you, don’t you?” I tease, the smirk never leaving my lips. Then, without warning, I pivot, swinging you by the arm and sending you running with force... an Irish whip straight into the corner, ropes snapping behind you from the impact and if successful I then bow down looking at you and the expressions of the beautiful 'Russian Crush'.

Natalia_Markova: "AACK.." You grab onto my hair, yanking me up to my feet while I shake and try to weight myself down. Resisting as much as I can, and still panting from that earlier blow. My eyes finally starting to open through the lasting burn in my face, and just as you snatch my arm, I fire my elbow down and back into your stomach! I break your grip, then take your arm instead as I spin my feet and swing.. Sending you into the corner instead!

Xiang_Yin: I yank you up and then even before i can send you crashing in to the turnbuckle your elbow slams into my midsection, knocking the wind out of me with a sharp grunt. "AURGHHHH" My grip loosens instantly, and before I can reset, you twist in close, snagging my arm. In one clean motion, you whip me across the ring... hard. "GHH... shit!!" The ropes blur past as my back collides with the turnbuckles. I wince, one hand gripping the top rope while my other instinctively wraps around my ribs.

Natalia_Markova: I listen to the cling of the post as your back collides, leaving you pinned in the corner while I immediately chase! Running right up, trying to leave you minimal time to react as I turn and throw the back of my body into yours! Hip-checking your stomach, and swinging my elbow back for your head as I land to crush you into the buckles!

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: I was in the corner, my back leaned against the turnbuckle from your kick. Your speed catches me off guard. Before I can even pull myself out of the corner, your hips slam back into my midsection... "OOOFF!" the air rushing from my lungs as my body folds slightly forward. The same instant, your elbow smashes back into the side of my head, snapping it to the side and leaving my vision swimming. "UGHHH" I stumble against the turnbuckles, my arms draping over the too rope to keep myself upright, chest heaving as I try to shake off the daze. My jaw clenches, and I blink hard, forcing my focus back.

Natalia_Markova: I peel away from the corner, leaving the ringpost rattling as you moan into my ears. "Hahahaah, aww.. you okay??? Here, let me HELP YOU!" Turning around fast, throwing my thick right leg up high and grabbing onto the ropes! Trying to press the sole of my boot up against your throat, pinning your head against the buckle to choke you out as I stretch into a split!

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: I was gasping on the top rope and just before i can react to your words and move, your boot shoots up and plants right across my throat. "Ghhkk...!” I choke out, my hands immediately gripping at your leg as my back presses hard into the turnbuckle. My head tilts back from the pressure, air getting cut off as my jaw tightens. My fingers dig into your calf, trying to shove it away, but your split keeps the pressure locked in. A groan rumbles from my chest... half from the choke, half from the strain of trying to push you off. “Nnnghh... damn... you’re... flexible...” I manage to rasp out, my voice broken from the boot pressing against my windpipe. My chest heaves against the pressure, breath coming short as my vision narrows... but the fight’s still there. I plant my feet and twist my body to the side, trying to shrug and shove your leg off just enough to slip under it. My forearm drives into the back of your thigh, aiming to unbalance you into the ropes.

Natalia_Markova: I press a little harder, gritting my teeth and really looking to crush your windpipe with the sole of my boot! Stretching a little further, showing off just flexible I can get as I listen to your coughs and groans.. "HUH!? CAN'T HEAR YOU!! HAHA!" Looking down into the crowd as I strangle you, but you slowly snake your way out and suddenly shove my leg away! I gasp, stumbling into the corner when you shoot a forearm right into back of my thigh and send me tripping to my knees, falling face first into the middle buckle and hanging there! "OOOOUUGH!"

Xiang_Yin: The pressure on my throat was brutal... my coughs turned to hoarse groans as your sole grinds in harder, the ropes behind me shaking with each strained breath. My fingers claw at your leg, but the choke keeps stealing my air. My face feels hot, my vision tight at the edges, and a low, guttural moan escapes before I finally manage to shove your boot away. I stumble forward slightly, one hand clutching my neck, rubbing at the burning spot where your sole had me pinned. My lungs burn, every breath raspy, and I can feel the heat in my face from the choke... probably as red as your bodysuit. I take one deep inhale through my nose... sharp, deliberate... then my eyes lock on you. With a low growl, I storm forward. You’re still draped in the corner from your stumble when I plant my boot square on the back of your head. “HUH? YOU CAN'T HEAR ME?? NOW YOU WILL HEAR IT” I press down, forcing your throat across the middle buckle, grinding my sole against you. My weight leans in, hands at the top rope making sure the turnbuckle bites at your windpipe while I keep you trapped and tasting your own medicine.

Natalia_Markova: "AAOUGH!" Your boot drops over the back of my head, sending my throat right into the middle buckle! My arms follow, and fly right over the ropes just dangling! Choking, eyes wide and staring into the crowd.. Struggling to breathe, coughing as you strangle me until I start to turn blue!! "GUUHHGGUUUGHH!!AAUUGHH!"

Xiang_Yin: I feel you gagging under my boot, your body jerking against the ropes, and the sight pulls a slow, satisfied grin out of me. “Mmm… turning a little blue there, sweetie??” I murmur over the noise, leaning in just enough so you can hear me. “You look cute squirming under me.” I laugh and then finally ease the pressure, letting your head drop forward as I pull my boot back. With a quick step, I hook my leg under your neck and then lifting you and twisting my hips to spin you over until you’re seated in the corner, slumped against the buckles. I stand over you, glaring down with a sadistic smile on my face and then I raise my boot again... pressing it firmly back against your throat. “DID YOU MISS ME??” I tease, my weight shifting forward to make sure you feel what you gave me.

Natalia_Markova: Turned over, sitting back against the buckle now and reaching up to coddle my throat after you just rung it against the buckles.. But you're quick, and quickly slam your boot straight down onto my neck to continue your choking onslaught! "AAAAAAUUGHH.. AAACCCKKKK!" My still bulging eyes watering from the pressure, still not getting a full breath in while I panickily start punching up into your calf and the back of your knee!

Xiang_Yin: I chuckle low as your muffled cries slip out under my boot, feeling the weak thuds of your fists against my leg. “Awwww... what’s the matter, Natalia? Not enjoying it when it’s given back to you?” I bow down, my hand slipping under your chin to tilt your head up. “Shame… I had so much more planned for you, my gorgeous little Russian.” I release you and take a few steps back toward the center of the ring, my eyes sweeping around before locking right back on you slumped in the corner. Then I burst forward in a sprint... closing the gap fast. I leap into the air, legs spreading as momentum carries me in, and come crashing down on you with a bronco buster, my hips grinding and my crotch rubbing across your face as I ride the impact into the corner.

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Natalia_Markova: I clutch my throat the second you release, just grateful to have not passed out. I growl under my breath as you reach for my chin and condescendingly start lifting me by the chin. Forcing me to look up at you with wet eyes, and still panting. I take a few more breaths, watching you step away from the corner for some space to move. “Oh NO!” I yell out, my heart skipping a beat as I quickly grab the right-hand ropes and yank my body out of the way! Tumbling out onto the apron, hoping you’ll bronco bust the turnbuckle instead!

Xiang_Yin: I launch myself in full speed, committed to the bronco buster... only for you to vanish at the last second. “ARGHHH... F-FUCKKK... ” My body crashes straight into the turnbuckle, the steel post and pad slamming up between my thighs. A sharp jolt of pain shoots through me, my face twisting as I let out a low, guttural groan. "h-hurtsss... nghh..." My legs hook awkwardly over the middle rope, leaving me tangled and vulnerable. I drop backward onto the mat, clutching myself instinctively, my back hitting hard while my legs are still draped over the ropes. The sting radiates deep, forcing me to breathe through gritted teeth as I try to untangle my boots from the ropes before its too late.

Natalia_Markova: I let out a loud sigh of relief as you hit the buckles, knowing it’s going to take some time before you’re moving after a hit like that. I roll back into the ring, feeling myself find my groove as I jump to feet and engage you from behind! I throw my arm around your waist, pulling your butt right up into me as I lean to whisper into your ear. “Surprise.” Then I squeeze your stomach tight, locking my hands together before I lean back and lift! Attempting to toss you up over me as I bridge, looking to drop you neck-first to the canvas with a German Suplex!

Xiang_Yin: "N-nooo" Your arm snakes tight around my waist, yanking my hips back into you before I can even catch my breath from that blow into the turnbuckle. The sudden squeeze around my stomach rips a sharp grunt out of me, "OOOFFMMPPHHH" spit flying from my lips as my abs cave under the crushing pressure. My head falls back over your shoulder, jaw slack, eyes half-lidded from the pain. "S-stoppp..." Before I can even think about fighting it, you explode backward... my feet leaving the mat as I’m hurled up and over. The world flips in a blur before the back of my neck smashes into the canvas with a sickening thud. I crumple on impact, my body sprawled out flat, limbs limp and twitching slightly. My chest rises and falls in heavy bursts, the back of my head pounding while the rest of me struggles just to register where I am. That suplex left me seeing stars.

Natalia_Markova: I lean right back up, feeling the ring shiver under my boots. “YEAAH!” I shout with the crowd, then turn and start to wave you up to your feet.. Waiting patiently, charging up slow.. “COME ON!!! UP!!”

Xiang_Yin: I roll onto my side with a groan, one hand clutching the back of my neck while the other pushes weakly against the mat. Your taunting voice cuts through the haze. Gritting my teeth, I plant one knee down to drag myself upright. My breathing is heavy, my eyes locked on you now, and that earlier daze is slowly giving way to something else... anger. Finally straightening to my feet. My eyes still locked on you to keep in check for your move. My fists clench, my stance drops, and I start to circle, shaking my head to clear the daze. "You wanted me up, huh?"

Natalia_Markova: I wipe my feet over the canvas, breathing like a bull seeing red as I watch you rise to your feet. But before you’re fully up, I dash across the ring and fire my knee right up for your jaw to crush it in a Shining Wizard! “YAAGH!”

Xiang_Yin: My head barely lifts before I hear the pounding of your boots closing in... then CRACK! I barely manage to bring my arms up to avoid the full damage but the force of your knee explodes against me like a freight train, the impact snapping my head sideways. My legs give out instantly, my body going limp mid-fall. I hit the mat sprawled on my back, mouth hanging open, eyes glazed, a dazed breath escaping as I try to remember which way is up.

Natalia_Markova: My knee snaps right up into your jaw, flooring you almost immediately as I run past! “Oooooh!” I parade around, rubbing and shining my knee so proudly. Walking near you now, leaning over for a little fun. “How’d that feel? Hmm??” I reach for your head to pick you up, hoping to finish you off while you’re still seeing stars! “Let’s bust that pretty face of yours!” Trying to stand you up, then grab your wrist to whip you hard into the ropes for an Irish Whip back to me!

Xiang_Yin: Your words echo through my dazed mind as you haul me up, my legs wobbling under me. The crowd can see I’m still rattled, my head tilting slightly from that brutal knee, though my arms helped me take a lot of the force of it. I was still in my senses. You yank my wrist and whip me toward the ropes... but the second my back hits the cables, I hook both arms around the top rope and dig my boots in, stopping my momentum dead. I glare back at you through sweat-matted hair, jaw tightening. My chest heaves, still hurting, but I’m not giving you the rebound you’re looking for.

Natalia_Markova: I wait for you in the center, legs spread and ready to leap when you shoot back! But I jump too early, not expecting to catch the ropes and evade as i land and stumble towards you! “AAH.. WHAT??”

Xiang_Yin: You land awkwardly missing the timing. I see this opening and push off the ropes hard, closing the gap before you can recover. My arm snakes around your waist, locking tight as I yank you into me and lift you clean off your feet, your toes dangling above the canvas. I smirk up at you, voice low and mocking. “Enjoyed kicking my ass?…” I give you a little squeeze, making your back arch. “…coz It’s my turn now, sweetie.”

Natalia_Markova: "OGH!" You catch me inside your arms, hugging me tight and pulling me right in! Coiled around my waist, feeling the squeeze against my lower spine as I arch. "AAUGH.. N-NO.." I shout, immediately feeling the struggle to breathe inside your squeeze.

Xiang_Yin: I chuckle darkly, tightening my grip until my biceps bulge against your sides. “Feel that, huh? That’s what real arms feel like,” I murmur, giving you another crushing squeeze. My forehead leans in close, smirk still plastered across my face. “All that showboating, all that strutting around… and now look at you... dangling like a doll while my abs grind into yours.” I start to walk in a slow circle around the ring, parading you for the crowd like a trophy. Each few paces, I jerk you side to side, making your legs sway in the air while my arms keep you locked in.

Natalia_Markova: "AUUUUGH!!" The slow crush inside your arms slowly draining my strength. My legs kicking wildly for the canvas, just trying to touch some ground while you parade me around the ring like some play toy! "AAAAAGHH.. NOO... MY BACK." I scream out, my boobs getting smushed against your chest. Every sway humiliating and more painful than the next.

Xiang_Yin: I give you another vicious squeeze, then jerk you hard side to side like I’m shaking the fight right out of you. “MHHMMH… yeah, that’s it… MOAN LOUDER FIR ME, SWEETIE,” I growl, my lips curling into a wicked grin. “I’m LOVING every second of this.” I keep you suspended, my arms like steel bands crushing your back while your chest grinds helplessly into mine. I take another slow lap around the ring, letting everyone see the way you writhe, the way your legs kick but find nothing. A cute doll. Finally, I stop dead-center, readjusting my grip so your body is flush against me, eyes locked on yours. “Time for your big fall, sweetheart…” I snarl, before hoisting you high and twisting my hips... slamming you down in a belly-to-belly suplex.

Xiang_Yin:

Natalia_Markova: "UGH! NOOO!" The sudden shake and squeeze making my heart skip some beats, before you throw me up into the air! Leaning back in a suplex, and tossing me straight down to flip and land hard on my back! "AAUUGHH!" I arch up, groaning and reaching for my spine to check if it's been snapped in half..

Xiang_Yin: I rise up to my feet and reach to you, a dark grin spreading across my face as I watch you clutch that aching spine. “What’s the matter, Natalia? Your back’s about to GIVE OUT already?😈” I taunt laughing. Then lean in, letting my abs graze against your side as I grab a fistful of your hair, forcing you to look up at me. “COME ON!... ON YOUR FEET... NOW!!..." I give your hair a little tug before throwing you down and back on the mat again. Taking a few steps back, I bow and look at you waiting for you to stand.

Natalia_Markova: "AAGHHOWW!" Still writhing when you start tugging on my hair, trying to force my head up from the mat before shoving me right back down! I grunt as I land, trying to make an escape roll for the ropes, needing some help to re-stand. One hand in my hair, trying to calm the ripping burn in my scalp.. "Oooowwwww...."

Xiang_Yin: I lunge to stop you but just as I reach out, you twist and roll toward the ropes... too fast. My hand grazes nothing but air as you tumble out. I throw my head back and scream, “Hey!! Get back here!” The fire in me spikes as I stalk to the ropes, leaning over the top to glare at you. "IS THE RUSSIAN CRUSH SCARED OF ME? HUH?" I play with words. My mind’s already racing. If you dare turn to face me and come in my range, I’ll climb the top rope in an instant, spring off, and hit you with a Phenomenal Forearm you won’t forget. My forearm crashing on your temple. If I succeed, we both will be on the ground, with me on top of you. My face resting on your chest.

Xiang_Yin:

Natalia_Markova: Your voice like nails on a chalkboard, making it impossible to just sit here and listen. "AAAAAGGHHH SHUT UP!!!!" I scream out, roaring with adrenaline as I shoot to my feet! You leap off the ropes, forearm from the sky.. I can't dodge, but I can fucking collide! I jump up, lean back, and drop-kick straight into the air aiming to crush those pecs as your forearm crushes into my head!

Xiang_Yin: Our bodies collide mid-air in a clash of power and timing... my forearm slams against the side of your head while your

 dropkick rockets into my chest. The impact knocks the wind out of both of us, as I fall on the ground. "OUUFHHH" I grunt,rolling on my back, nursing the spot, chest heaving, eyes narrowing and trying to find you. “Ugghhh… you feisty little Russian…” I rasp through clenched teeth. The clash leaves us both wobbling, adrenaline surging. But my eyes were still following you. Locked at you.

Natalia_Markova: The collision leaving us both writhing, the crowd in complete shock. Sent rolling in the opposite direction, holding my head and seething through the pain, trying to slowly climb up using the audience's barricade.. I look to the ring as I stand and dive, jumping right in and sliding back inside!

Xiang_Yin: I stumble just outside the ring, chest heaving, sweat dripping down my temples. My lungs burn with every ragged breath, but I force myself to push forward, limping toward the ropes. By the time you slide back inside, I’m hauling myself up, arms gripping the ropes for support. “Not… done… yet,” I rasp through heavy breaths. I finally manage to pull myself and slide through the bottom ropes. I shake my head, slowly pushing myself on my feet using the ropes, glare locked on you, fists clenched.

Natalia_Markova: I stop my feet, waiting until you're straightened up before rushing towards you! I lean forward, throwing my shoulders out and thrusting into your mid-section! Hoping to ram right into your guts and send you flying right back out of the ring!

Xiang_Yin: I barely have time to steady myself after climbing back into the ring when you charge, shoulders driving hard into my midsection. "OOMPFHH.." The impact knocks the air right out of me, and my legs buckle under the sudden force. I stumble back uncontrollably, a sharp grunt escaping my lips as my boots scrape against the canvas. There’s nothing I can do to stop it... you slam into me perfectly, sending me flying out of the ring again. I hit the floor with a heavy thud, rolling slightly as the breath leaves my lungs in one harsh gasp. I lay there for a moment, chest heaving, trying to catch my breath while the sting from the collision spreads through my ribs.

Natalia_Markova: I bump right into you, handing over the middle rope as I crush your guts and send you flying out! My chest pumping with every heavy breath I take. Finding some relief while you're down there collecting yourself. I start climbing up to the top turnbuckle, waiting for you to arch up.. "GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!" Roaring with my chest as I leap off and come down, kicking both feet out for a Missile Drop-Kick straight for your head to tear it right off!

Xiang_Yin: "N-NOO" I barely had time to brace before you explode off the top turnbuckle, your body flying through the air like a missile aimed straight at me. My eyes widen as your boots rocket toward my head, and instinctively I grunt, bracing my arms but already knowing it’s too late. The impact slams into me with a sickening thud, and a sharp moan escapes my lips as my head snaps back violently. “UUUGHHH… AAHHH!” I groan, wind knocked out of me, my vision blurring as pain shoots down my neck and shoulders. My arms flail for a split second, barely able to absorb the force, and I feel the sting of my back slamming against the floor beneath me. I lie there, chest heaving, gasping and groaning, every breath ragged and painful.

Natalia_Markova: I fall to my back, but the kick cuts the momentum of the drop and lands me soft! I roll over, picking myself up and shrugging off the aftershock.. "YES!!" I shout with the crowd, giving them a chance to pop for me before I come running for you! Grabbing your arm, dragging you across the floor to the ring.. Hauling you up, grabbing onto your pants to try and toss you right back into the ring!

Xiang_Yin: You grab my arm and start dragging me across the floor. My legs flail behind me, barely finding purchase, every movement making me groan and curse under my breath. "Nghhh... ughh... you..." We reach the ring and you hook my pants, and I’m helpless as you lift and toss me in like a ragdoll. I slam into the canvas. I land sprawled on the mat, my back kissing the mat, chest heaving and vision blurry for a moment.

Natalia_Markova: I roll inside with you, standing to my feet and wrapping my arm around your head to try and pick you up with me. As you stand, I hook my arms under your arms, butterflying them back as I lean you down for a DDT position.. Nodding to the crowd... "Nap-time!"

Xiang_Yin: I grunt as you wrap your arm around my head, the pressure forcing me upright. Before I can even steady myself, you hook my arms behind my back, pulling me down into that brutal DDT position. My stomach twists painfully, and I let out a sharp, strained, “UUGH… aahhh! S-stopp...." My arms weakly pushing against your hips.

Natalia_Markova: I pull you right in, keeping your arms hooked tight and leaving that pretty face vulnerable! I viciously drop back, SPIKING your face straight down into the canvas! Looking to knock you right out! "YUUH!"

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: The moment you fall back, my stomach twists painfully, and my head snaps violently into the canvas. “AAAUUUGH!!” I scream, the world exploding around me as pain radiates from my neck and jaw. The impact knocks the air out of me, leaving my arms and legs limp as I lie face up, breathing heavy. Dazed.

Natalia_Markova: I roll onto you, hopping butt-first onto your face as I look down at your legs and take the right! Hooking it up high, bouncing on your face from all the adrenaline.. Tongue out, looking to the referee as I lean back for the pin!

Natalia_Markova: "ONE! TWO!"

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: I feel the sudden weight of you dropping onto me, hips pressing down as you hook my leg. My chest tightens, and for a moment, I can barely move, letting the referee count begin. “One…” I barely register it. "Two…” My eyes snap open, seeing you sitting on top of me, grinning at the referee. I grit my teeth, planting my hands against your hips and pushing with all my strength, twisting sharply... before the referee’s hand is just about to hit the mat to break the pin. My breathing's raged but if you are off me I roll away from you to the other corner, to make some distance between us. "N-no... I-I... am... n-not... done... yet."

Natalia_Markova: I lean back a little deeper, keeping that leg up high and making it as impossible to move as I can. The sweat just pouring down my face, and I could hear every loud thump of my heart! "NOOO!" But the count breaks, just before the three count! I tumble off, leaving you free to escape to the corner while I smack that mat in awe..

Xiang_Yin: I slump into the corner, chest heaving, my hands gripping the middle ropes as I force my lungs to pull in air. Sweat trickles down my face still feeling the weight of your butts on my cheeks, but my eyes were locked on you. I glare across the ring at you smacking the mat. I pull myself up slowly, feeling the ropes bite into my palms, forcing my legs to steady. “You… almost… had me...” I mutter under my breath as I slowly pull myself on my feet in the corner aiming to bring the momentum back on my side.

Natalia_Markova: I push myself up, growling as I stare you down in that corner.. Just wanting to absolutely destroy you.. "YAHH!" I rush across the ring, like a bull seeing red! I spin my body and send a roundhouse kick straight up for your jaw while you're still leaned up against the ropes!

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: As you spin in for that roundhouse, I see your hip twist a split second before your leg whips up. I duck low, feeling the rush of air as your boot sails just inches above my head. Hoping your leg swings too far, so that the ropes catches and tangles you in for a heartbeat. Using that opening, I spin on my heel in one sharp motion, eyes narrowing as I line you up... then crack! My boot snaps forward in a vicious superkick, aiming right under your jaw before you can yank your leg free.

Xiang_Yin:

Natalia_Markova: "UUUGH!" I run right into your quick super-kick! My face snaps, eyes spin in sudden circles as I go twirling down to the canvas! Falling flat on my face, laying there twitching like I just got rocked out of my mind! "Uuucckkk........ughhh.."

Xiang_Yin: I step over your twitching body, eyes narrowing as I take in the damage my kick left. My boot comes down hard on your back THUD! “Here, take THIS… how dare you try to restructure my pretty face,” I growl, then grab a fistful of your hair, yanking you up with no gentleness. My other arm snakes down between your thighs, the other wrapping tight around your neck and shoulder. With a quick grunt of power, I hoist you up, flipping you over so your spine drapes across my shoulders in a torture rack. Your head and legs hang helplessly as I plant my feet, jerking my shoulders up and down to jolt your back.“Feel that? HUH? That’s ME fixing your posture,” I taunt with a smirk, pulling down on your neck and legs at once, bending your body in a cruel arc to hear your musical moans.

Xiang_Yin: https://tenor.com/bu8Kz.gif

Natalia_Markova: "AAAAAAH!" Your arm snuck between my thighs, pushing up and scooping me into the air! Leaving me draped across your shoulders almost immediately, and giving me no time to react as I stare up at the lights and start to bend into a C! "AAUGH.. N-NOO!! MY BACK.. AUUUUUUUUUUGHH!" I scream out as you jerk me around, adding more to the crushing pain of this rack!

Xiang_Yin: "AWWW, HOW BAD DOES IT HURT SWEETIE?" I grin wickedly as your screams echo in my ears like music wanting me to punish you more. My arms pulling down harder on your neck and legs, forcing your spine into a cruel arch. I start to march around the ring, showing off you as a trophy draped across my shoulders to the roaring crowd. “LOOK AT HER NOW!” I shout, tugging down in vicious intervals. Your body bounces with each pull as I complete a full circle, soaking in the audience’s cheers while parading you like a trophy. Back in the center, I tighten my grip, muscles flexing. With a loud grunt “YAAAHHH!” I hoist you up higher, flipping your body off my shoulders. The momentum whips you downward, and I drive you with all my force into the canvas with a POWERBOMB!

Xiang_Yin: https://media1.tenor.com/m/XrVLmV3m1EUAAAAd/aj-styles-torture-rack.gif

Natalia_Markova: The pressure getting worse and worse as you pull on each side of my body, bending me to where I might just snap right in half! "AAAAAAAAAUGH!" Breathlessly screaming, feeling the veins of my skin start to pierce through from the torment... "OUUGH!" Before completely breaking me in half, you drop me straight down for a powerbomb to crush my spine! Landing with my legs in the air, my insides exploding as I land... "UUUUUUGH!"

Natalia_Markova:

Xiang_Yin: Succesfully slaming you with a powerbomb I drop down to my knees beside your wrecked body, I grab both of your legs and yank them up high, folding you tight against yourself in a 'Pretzel pin'. Sliding forward, I press my hips in, locking you down shamelessly as my chest hovers just inches above your dazed, sweaty face. The crowd roars at the sight... every camera flashing, capturing the humiliating angle for the world to see exactly what happens when someone dares mess with me. I lean in closer, eyes locked onto yours without a single blink. My smirk lingers as I feel you squirm beneath me. “Now stay down ny cute little russian...” I whisper, low enough that only you can hear, as the ref slides down for the count. "1..." I pull your legs tighter, grinding you deeper into the mat.

Natalia_Markova: I'm in total shock as I land, and it takes a loud smack of the mat to realize what's going on. My legs folded down to my head, butt in the air, and my body all folded up making it almost impossible to move! "AH.. NO.. NO!" I squirm, bucking with my hips just hoping to loosen you up.. Thrusting to the side, trying to tumble over and break the pin..

Xiang_Yin: Your desperate thrashing loosens me just enough to break the pin, and I slam my fist into the mat in frustration, snarling as I rise up. But before you can roll away, I grab both of your legs and drag your helpless body right back to the center of the ring, out of reach from any escape. If successful, With a sharp yank, I hook your right leg and fold it across your left, crossing them over your knee to knot your lower body. My arms snake under, locking tight around your crossed legs as I twist you over onto your stomach as I arch back sitting deep into your spine... wrenching you up in a 'Texas Cloverleaf!' “Thought you could break free? Huh?” I growl, leaning back to pour more pressure through your hips and spine, my eyes gleaming as I look down at your trapped, twisted body. “How dare you break my pin… now SCREAM FOR ME, NAT...”

Xiang_Yin:

Natalia_Markova: I free myself just in time, but my body wasn't coopering anymore. Before I can make an escape, you catch my legs and drag me right back into the center. Away from the ropes, and anything that could possibly save me from what was to come! My legs knotted up, you leave you knee over my back and start to tow! Bending me in half, ready to snap me on my already busted up back! Hair all over my face, the pressure unbearable. "AAAAAAAUUUUGHHHHHHHH!! MY BAAAAAAAAACCKK!" Trying to hold on, my fingers digging into the canvas trying to pull towards those ropes..

Xiang_Yin: I laugh darkly as your scream rips through the arena, the sound echoing like music to my ears. My grip tightens, legs locked, and I sink back even deeper, bending your spine into a vicious arc. Your nails scrape desperately against the canvas, but you’re going NOWHERE your body belongs to me now. “Yes your back? What about it? Haha. Listen to you...” I taunt, leaning back further so the crowd can see your perfect frame twisted in my clutches. “Clawing like a little kitten, thinking those ropes will save you? Pathetic.” I give a hard yank, rocking your body to send another jolt of agony shooting up your spine. I hover over you, smirking. “Go on, scream louder for me, Nat... Show them all how easily I can break the so-called Russian Barbie in half. Now Beg me… and maybe I’ll think about letting that pretty back of yours survive tonight.”

Natalia_Markova: "AAUUUUUGHHH... COME... UUUGH ..... OOONNN!" My face turned hot red as I desperately stretch an arm for the ropes.. But it's not enough! Bending even harder, my legs pointed up to the ceiling as I get bent like a bow and ready to be broken! "AAGHH OKAY OKAY OKAY!!" I yell out with watering eyes, then slap the mat in a panic! Tapping out!

Xiang_Yin: The second your palm smacks the mat, I don’t let go right away... I wrench back even harder, making sure your back remembers me for days. YOU remember me for days. The referee waves frantically, but I lean down close to your ear, letting my breath brush your cheek as you sob against the canvas. “That’s it… tap like a good little Barbie,” I murmur with a wicked grin. Finally, I shove you down, releasing the hold so your body crumples lifelessly to the mat. I rise slowly, standing and turning you over on your back, planting one boot arrogantly on your stomach. I do a victory pose for the crowd. Finishing it of by sitting on your stomach, I reach of to your jaw, shaking it gently and smiling "It was a fun match breaking you Nat..."

Natalia_Markova: The bell finally rings, my sweet relief. My body still screaming in agony, but at-least I'm in one piece.. Lying on my back, staring up at the blurry lights and groaning while you take the stage for yourself.. "Uuuuuuuughhh....."

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