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10:01 Natalia_Markova: The new year begins and it's finally time for me to make my redemption run inside the OPCW. Hoping my reign will last longer this time around, I swing my shoulders and adjust my black bodysuit before slowly stepping out through the doors of my fitting room.. Down the ramp I strut, the crowd shaken as they stand and shout my name while I stomp my boots to the ring. Jumping up, throwing my hair back and dropping in a splits over the apron while I give the crowd a quick look, then bend into the ring.

10:01 Natalia_Markova:

10:07 Paul_Job: I stand locker room, ready for the action. I am excited becazuse I can finally have my Revenge against the former champ. I hear my music, a punk-rock tune, FOX by Millencolin. I go out on stage, black shorts, yellow t-shit and high sneakers. I ride a skateboard towards the ring, do a pair or skills on the ramp and then i enter in the ring. The announcer introduces me "From Italy, 173cm and 68kg, he's tha captain of Green Lanterns, please welcome Paul Job". The crowd is electrified by my entrance. I take off my shirt, throw it to a girl in the audience and raise my fists to greet the fans. Then, as my music fades, I settle in my corner

10:07 Paul_Job:

10:14 Natalia_Markova: I come off the ropes and head for the center of the ring, not looking to waste any time with you while the crowd finally begins to settle. My arms raised high in the air, squatting down while I invite you towards me as the sound of the bell hits the stadium..

10:27 Paul_Job: Suona la campana e tu subito avanzi verso di me con le braccia protese in avanti. Capisco le tue intenzioni e accetta la sfida. Metto le mie mani sul tuo collo e il tuo gomitolo e poi provo a spingerti con questa classica lock up

10:27 Paul_Job:

10:39 Paul_Job: The bell rings and you immediately advance towards me with your arms outstretched. I understand your intentions and accept the challenge. I put my hands on your neck and your ball of yarn and then I try to push you with this classic lock up

10:41 Natalia_Markova: I reach in and grab onto you, holding your neck and shoulder while I tighten my feet and plant my weight as much as I can to stop you from pushing me back. Teeth clenching together, pressure showing on my face as I push back.. Growling at you..

10:46 Paul_Job: I press with my hands on your arms and neck. I feel your muscles swelling under my hands. I don't want to give up, but to resist and prove that I am stronger. I didn't expect this resistance from you. I look down and your cleavage catches my attention, I bite my lip, but try to push anyway. It seems like a war of muscles and nerves, our strength vanishes and we remain stuck in the center of the ring

10:48 Natalia_Markova: Your eyes start to wander, hoping your muscle does the same as you stare into my chest while I continue the pressure. Trying to step in towards you, then attempting to momentously break my grip free and kick right up into your stomach instead of continuing to test your strength..

10:50 Paul_Job: You hit me with a sudden kick, I immediately stop pushing, I snort. I stagger backwards towards the corner, until my back touches the turnbuckles. Football didn't hurt me particularly, it gave me an advantage in the test of strength. I run into the corner, try to untie my arms from yours and push you away

10:58 Natalia_Markova: Our hold breaks and I stumble back, but quickly lunge back towards you and attempt to whip my hand across your large chest! Looking to chop you right in the pectorals and keep you trapped in that corner if I can be quick enough! "HAGH!"

11:07 Paul_Job: Your hand slams across my chest, leaving a red mark, like a tattoo of your palm on my pectoral. I scream in pain, I cover my chest with my left arm and then with my right hand I try to return the chop to your chest

11:10 Natalia_Markova: I take a step back, licking my lips and watching your reaction.. I move quick, reaching up to catch your wrist mid-air as it nearly smacks my chest.. Stopping you before you can attack, I quickly pull you in and twist you arm around to attempt a wristlock behind your back.

11:15 Paul_Job: You block my arm and twist my wrist. I growl, I grimace in pain. The twist of my arm causes me to lean forward. I snort, "Let go of my arm, bitch."

11:19 Natalia_Markova: I twist you back around and pull you in towards me. Releasing the wrist lock and trying to take your head to lock around my arm. Holding you just underneath my armpits while I snake my arms down under yours and hook them behind your back. Trying to drop you straight down to the canvas with an Under-hook DDT.

11:19 Natalia_Markova:

11:21 Paul_Job: You drag me towards the center of the ring. I try to resist, putting my foot down, but you twist my arm and I'm forced to follow you. Then you grab my head, pull me down. My face hits the mat and bounces. I remain on my knees for a moment, I hear the bells in my head. Then I collapse on my side and finally lie down on my back

11:24 Natalia_Markova: I roll over and start to get back up to my feet. Throwing my hair back out of my face as I walk towards you and bend down to grab your head and start helping you back up to land some more punishment. Trying to get you to your knees, dragging you towards the ropes to place your head over the middle rope.

11:27 Paul_Job: I'm stunned, you lift my head off the ground and drag me towards the ropes. I go on my knees, I move on all fours, until I hit the second rope. I care about it and it sounds like you're fine with that

11:28 Natalia_Markova: I rest your neck down against the middle rope, then bring my knee up and attempt to smash it down over the back of your head and press.. Trying to choke you against the ring as I really put my body-weight into this strangle maneuver. "GRR.. STAY!"

11:28 Natalia_Markova:

11:33 Paul_Job: I try to get up by holding on to the ropes, but you place your shin behind my neck and push my throat onto the second rope. You strangle me. The move is illegal and the referee starts counting. I try to resist, but I can't breathe

11:34 Natalia_Markova: Listening close to the referees count, then pulling my leg off just before the last count to make sure I got every second of that choke.. "Ahahahaha, sorry! " I shout to the ref, acting innocent as I come towards you and grab your head to pull you right back up to your feet..

11:36 Paul_Job: You grab my long hair and pull me up. I stand up and turn towards you. I'm staggering, dizzy because I couldn't breathe for a while. I try to react and extend my right arm towards you to hit you with a slap on your cheek

11:38 Natalia_Markova: You look visibly dazed, struggling to get your head on straight as you shoot towards me with a weak dangly slap towards my face.. I step back and fire my boot straight up! Showing off my flexibility, and my butt as I try and smash my foot right into your face!

11:38 Natalia_Markova:

11:41 Paul_Job: I try to hit you in the face, but you're very fast and lift your foot. The sole of your boot hits my chin. My head snaps back and I stagger again

11:42 Natalia_Markova: "DIEEEEEE" I scream in my most aggressive russian tone, then sprint towards you and reach for your head! Jumping up into the air, throwing my legs up as I grab your face and pull you down to the canvas! Attempting to land on my butt while I smash your face right into the canvas with a Facebuster!

11:42 Natalia_Markova:

11:44 Paul_Job: You grab my hair as you run and then drag me towards you. My feet lift off the ground and my face hits the mat again. The ring shakes, my body bounces and I end up on my knees, sitting on my calves, with my head lolling to the side, exhausted and dizzy. The audience cheers, you're mistreating me as if I were any rookie

11:46 Natalia_Markova: I quickly come rolling up next to you, ignoring the cheering crowd and looking to secure my first victory of the new year. Showing a scary amount of power that'll hopefully rattle the rest of OPCW as I lay across your chest and hook your leg into the air for the count! "ONE!"

11:58 Natalia_Markova: I spring to my feet, agile as ever.. Then quickly make my way towards you. Positioning right next to you while I charge my leg back and smile! "How about some of this!" I shout, then go for a kick right into your chest as you kneel there.. Then again, and again! Kicking right into those pectorals!

11:58 Natalia_Markova:

12:03 Paul_Job: I look at you, but I can't move. Your foot hits my pecs. I try to stay on my knees, but you hit me once more, then again. On the third kick I fall onto the mat and roll, with my hands on my chest

12:08 Natalia_Markova: I quickly come rolling up next to you, ignoring the cheering crowd and looking to secure my first victory of the new year. Showing a scary amount of power that'll hopefully rattle the rest of OPCW as I lay across your chest and hook your leg into the air for the count! "ONE!"

12:10 Paul_Job: You put me with my back on the ground and then you cover me with your body. The referee drops to the ground and counts. As soon as I hear TWO, however, I move my body and try to lift my shoulder off the ground. I can't lose and suffer a squash like that. It's a matter of proud

12:12 Natalia_Markova: I stumble off you at your stallion kick lick up.. Trying to push up back onto my feet, but I grab a handful of your long wavy brown hair and pull to try and take you with me.. Making sure I make it as humiliating as possible while I stand you up.

12:17 Paul_Job: I'm very dizzy and when you grab me by the hair I have to get up. I would have preferred to stay on the ground a little longer to recover some energy. As I stand up, however, I try to immediately widen my arm, to protect myself from a possible new blow, and I try to hit you in the chest with an elbow.

12:23 Natalia_Markova: I get you up, but you fire back fast and hard with an elbow right into my breasts! Hurting my chest as I release you and take a couple steps back while my hands find my breasts to calm some of the pain. "AGH!!" I scream out..

12:29 Paul_Job: My shot makes you step back, you give me a couple of meters, I take advantage of it. I throw myself towards you and extend my arm to try to hit you with a clothesline to the chest, but I'm very tired and weakened, my legs can't support me, I too collapse to the mat

12:29 Paul_Job:

13:33 Natalia_Markova: I shake my head, taking all the time I need as you completely botch your move and fall flat on your face. I slowly approach, bending a knee and waving you up to try and force you to your knees.. "COME ON.. GET UP!! GET UP!!!" I yell out, waiting patiently..

11:43 Paul_Job: I was hoping to hit you better, but I only manage to graze you. You invite me to stand up. I crawl towards the ropes, I hold on and get back on my feet, I turn towards you "Here I am!" I say, out of breath and in a faint voice. "Come forward" I say, inviting you with my hands to advance towards me

13:13 Natalia_Markova: I take your invite, and immediately lunge in full speed. Coming in fast and leaping up with one leg to send a rising knee strike straight into your jaw as you come up. Hoping to rock your face and send you reeling with a stun! "HERE I COME!"

09:32 Paul_Job: I invite you to hit me and you don't let me do it a second time. You attack me with a high knee. But I move sideways to avoid your knee and finally I try to hug you from behind and push you towards the corner to make your chest hit the highest buckle

09:36 Natalia_Markova: I knee into the wind as you step out of the way, and I lose my balance heading for the buckles as you grab onto my hips from behind in a tight wrap and slam me into the buckles breasts first to stun me. "OOUGH....!"

09:39 Paul_Job: Your chest hits the buckle and I drop you right after. Then I put my hands in your hair "Let's see if you will still be applauded by your audience when I make you very ugly" I pull your head towards me and then I try to slam your face against the pad that just now crushed your breasts

09:41 Natalia_Markova: "UUUGGHHHHH!" I groan as my hair whips and my face slams straight into the top pad of the post.. Turning as my arms rest around the ropes trying to see straight while everything spins in my vision.. Headache building...

09:41 Natalia_Markova:

09:47 Paul_Job: Your face bounces on the buckle I leave your blonde hair and wrap my arm around your neck, then I rotate you towards the center of the ring and finally I try to run and drag you with me. I jump to try to bulldog your head into the ground

09:47 Paul_Job:

09:48 Natalia_Markova: As dizzy as I am, there was no way I could risk trying to fight back.. But not given the chance to recover, you quickly yank me out of the corner before I could think a way out and drag me across the ring before whipping my face straight down for me to plant head first into the canvas! "OOUUUGHHH!" My whole body bouncing as I crash.

09:55 Paul_Job: I stand up and as I do so, I grab your arm to rotate you onto your back. Then I go to the corner of the ring and climb the ropes to stand on the top buckle. I put my hands in my mouth and scream "Leeeeeeeeet's fly" as I prepare for my signature move

10:16 Natalia_Markova: Rolled onto my back and sprawled out while I try to shake off this haze.. My whole body aching, my face burning up from the focus of your attacks.. I open my eyes and look up, seeing you so high and trying to quickly come up with a plan.. "AH.. NOOOO?!"

10:16 Natalia_Markova:

10:21 Paul_Job: I look at you, everything is ready, set for my move. I jump and bring my knees to my chest. I try to fall with my shins on your chest or stomach to crush you with all my weight. This is my finisher, the Good Job Drop

10:21 Paul_Job:

10:23 Natalia_Markova: I roar out and kick my legs out as you leap off the buckles, hoping you'll drop as I aim the bottoms of my boots into your jaw as you come down.. I might take some damage, but hoping to inflict some of the impact onto you.

10:28 Paul_Job: While I'm in the air you lift your feet and I open my eyes wide. The impact is inevitable, my chin hits right on the soles of your boots. My head snaps back and I fall backwards. I roll on the mat with my hands in my face, moaning in pain. I was about to win but you canceled my finisher

10:31 Natalia_Markova:

10:32 Natalia_Markova: I roll over onto my stomach and arch up, managing to dodge your finishing move and actually crushing you jaw on the way down.. My plan wasn't finished yet, and quickly I start to push from the canvas and stand to my feet. I walk over towards you, trying to grab your head and drag you back up to your feet before attempting to just whip your body right into the corner buckles!

10:39 Paul_Job: You grab me by the hair and pull me up. I get up slowly, first on my knees, then I hold on to your cleavage and stand up. I'm still stunned from the blow to my face. I can't avoid ending up with my back in the corner

10:42 Natalia_Markova: I walk in towards you, but keeping just enough space to get a full stretch of my leg as I swing the right up high and shove the flat sole of my boot into your throat to choke you against the corner.. Holding the ropes for leverage as I push and push.. "YEAHH!!! YEAHHH!!!"

10:43 Natalia_Markova:

11:05 Paul_Job: The sole of your boot crushes my throat. My back arches over the turnbuckle. I scream in pain. I put my hands on your ankle to try to move your foot. The referee warns you and starts counting. I kick the air desperately, my face turning red

11:38 Natalia_Markova: I use every second of the count to keep you choked up against the ropes.. Making sure I steal every bit of oxygen in your body and drain whatever was left before finally releasing my leg at the referee's final warning. "HAHAHA, NOW WHAT?! HUH?!"

11:40 Paul_Job: You strangle me with the sole of your boot. I'm gasping, I can't breathe. Then finally remove your foot from my throat. I collapse and sit on the first turnbuckle, with my torso bent forward, hands at my throat. I cough

11:42 Natalia_Markova: I reach forward to take grasp of your head and pull you out of the corner as hard as I can.. Dragging your body out as I twist my body around and attempt to throw you across the ring and back into the center!

11:42 Natalia_Markova:

11:44 Paul_Job: You grab my hair and pull me towards you. You throw me to the opposite side of the ring. I fly a few meters, then roll and finally hit the first turnbuckle. I take a deep breath, I'm running out of oxygen. I try to get up, but I remain on my knees with one arm hanging on the second rope. I shake my head in distress after the move I suffered

11:47 Natalia_Markova: With you struggling to get up, I wait until your head is just high enough for me to throw myself forward in a roll... Then leap up high and catch your head mid-air, before swinging you straight to whip your face into the canvas with a Face-Buster smash!

11:47 Natalia_Markova:

11:50 Paul_Job: Your attacks are quick and well-planned. As soon as I stand up you grab me by the back of the neck and slam my face into the ground. My head bounces on the mat, my body jolts and then I turn onto my back. I feel terribly dizzy

11:53 Natalia_Markova: With a loud boom, I crush your head with my signature Face-Buster.. I roll over on top of you, letting my back press against your face as I take your leg and bend it up into the air for the pin!

11:53 Natalia_Markova:

11:59 Paul_Job: I'm down, you pin by lifting my leg. The referee starts counting, ONE... I'm dizzy but I don't want to lose this match. I try to recover all my energy. The referee counts TWO. I point my free foot to the mat and push, I try to reverse the pin with an inside dradle rollup, hoping to put you with your back to the mat

11:59 Paul_Job:

12:03 Natalia_Markova: "UUGH?!" I groan as I nearly get the pinfall when you roll me up and fold me over onto my back with a reversal out of nowhere.. The count suddenly reset as now I'm the one being downed.. "AAHHHHHHHHH NOOOOOO" I yell, trying to kick and thrust my legs out .

12:06 Paul_Job: I overturn the pin and the referee counts again. But immediately move your legs and lift your shoulders off the mat. The referee stops immediately, I am forced to release you. I immediately move sideways, crawling like a crocodile towards the ropes and then try to grab the first one, then the second one and get back on my feet, but all very slowly

12:07 Natalia_Markova: I manage to break free, collapsing to the mat and slowly picking myself back up.. Gasping for air after that shocking turn of events, trying to recollect myself and get to my feet.. I glance up at you holding the ropes for dear life, and then I quickly jump in from behind you and wrap my arms around waist for a tight hug!

12:26 Paul_Job: I feel your arms wrap around my sides, your breasts rest on my back. I hold onto the top rope to avoid the risk of a German suplex. I push with my ass against your pelvis and finally try to kick to trip you, hoping to make you lose your balance

12:29 Natalia_Markova: I try and squeeze you tight and pull back, but your sudden hip thrust back into my crotch forces me away and stumbling on my own feet.. "AAH.." Nearly tripping myself to the canvas as I rub my mid-section..

12:33 Paul_Job: You walk away from me, after my repeated attempts to free myself. When you release my body I use the ropes to gain momentum and then I turn towards you to try to hit you with a clothesline to the chest

12:33 Paul_Job:

12:34 Natalia_Markova: I watch you charge in, taking a few more steps back for some distance as you shoot from the ropes.. Coming in fast, I wind my arm back and grit my teeth to try and send a swift but powerful punch straight into your face as you come in, hoping to stun you!

12:39 Paul_Job: I try to surprise you, but you read my intentions and anticipate my blow. Your fist hits me on the chin, I almost paralyze. My face distorts at the touch of your knuckles. I stagger with my legs bending, I struggle to stand

12:43 Natalia_Markova: Your legs bend, nearly collapsing to the canvas when I reach for your arm to save you.. But then pull you in to bend your arms back in a butterfly before suddenly dropping myself backwards to drop your head into the canvas with a vicious DDT!

12:45 Paul_Job: You take my arms and force me to bend over, with my shoulder on your stomach. I sense danger and so I try to run, pushing you, towards the corner to hit your back against the buckles. I try to anticipate your DDT

12:47 Natalia_Markova: I pull back but not quickly enough as you charge full force into me and shove me back.. Forcing me to rush right into the buckles, crushing my back against the corner of the ring as I shout and try to shove you off.. "OOUGHH.."

12:53 Paul_Job: You push me, I take 4-5 steps backing towards the center of the ring. Then I sprint forward towards you and bend down to spear you in the stomach, trying to crush you in the corner

12:55 Natalia_Markova: In shock, and now trapped in that corner as you thrust forward and bash your shoulders right into my stomach to dig into the corner.. My back crushed against the post as my legs lift from the canvas and my butt sticks right out onto the pads in a painful seat.. "OOUGH"

12:59 Paul_Job: I don't move my shoulder from your stomach, but I put my hands under your buttocks. My neck under your armpit. I try to take advantage of the position and with a squat I lift you up to try to flip you to the ground with a northern light suplex. If I succeed, I bridge and try to complete the move with a pin

12:59 Paul_Job:

13:01 Natalia_Markova: Out of breath and barely able to see in front of me.. Too stunned to move as you peel me out of the corner and suddenly hoist me up into the air. Lifting me like a rag-doll as I flip up and back over you to crash right down onto my spine.. "OUGHHHH." I'm groaning, but pressed down into the pin as you hold the bridge while I struggle to move.. "UUGH.. AAGHH.. N-NO...."

13:11 Paul_Job: I lift my heels off the mat, point my toes and try to keep you pinned while the referee starts counting. I grit my teeth and try to steal a victory with cunning

13:17 Natalia_Markova: Trapped in the weight of your bridge, and after a fall like that.. my back had given in. "Uughh.. aahhh..." Desperate to kick a muscle and attempt an escape, but I was way too weak to break....

13:25 Paul_Job: I couldn't imagine to give you so much trouble with my suplex, but when the referee counts ONE and then TWO, I start to hope I could win with this surprising manovre. The crowd is silent, I just hope, since I know I can't fight for too long more time

07:31 Natalia_Markova: Getting closer and closer to the finish as you nearly sneak away an attempt at victory.. I shake from left to right, hoping to lift a shoulder up and knock us over to the side to break the bridge and the pin.. Unsure if I can move you inside this tight hold..

07:42 Paul_Job: While the referee is very close to counting three, you move, make me lose balance and lift a shoulder from the mat. I slip and roll on my right side. Then I get on my knees, hands in my hair. I scream "Nooooo". The crowd cheers. I stand up and breathe, I put my hands on my thighs and I invite you to get up "Quick, I'll finish you off"

07:53 Natalia_Markova: Gritting down on my teeth as I start to push myself up to my knees.. Looking up at you as I throw my hair back behind me, growling.. Taking a few breaths while you let me stand up, then immediately jump in towards with a hard forearm.. Looking to swipe you right across the mouth!

07:59 Paul_Job: You seemed to be in trouble, but somewhere you gathered the energy to lunge at me and hit me with a forearm to the chin. My head snaps back, I stagger for a moment, but then I immediately try to react, with a chop to your chest

08:08 Natalia_Markova: I watch for your recovery, knowing you'd come back with something strong as I reach up and quickly catch your hand mid-air, just before you chop my breasts.. I squeeze tight, then pull you in and twist my body before whipping you hard and attempting to throw you across the ring into the corner!

08:21 Paul_Job: You block my attack and grab my wrist right before my hand hits your breasts. You twist my arm and throw me towards the corner. I run and turn on the last moment to stop with my back to the corner and my hands on the top ropes

08:22 Natalia_Markova: "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!" I scream out loading, a primal roar into the ether before hitting a sprint towards you as fast as I can.. Coming in and turning my body as I swing my right leg up high and aim to kick you right in the face as I land in the corner with you!

08:22 Natalia_Markova: h

08:22 Natalia_Markova:

08:29 Paul_Job: I see you rushing towards me and get ready co counters you. But I expect a sort of spear and the way you lift your leg surprises me. Your leg hits my chest and face, crashes me against the buckles. I stumble and then fall on my ass, in sitting position

08:32 Natalia_Markova: I watch as you crash to the canvas, sitting pinned back against the corner while I try to decide between finishing you off, or having some fun first.. I take a breath, then glance at the crowd before slowly turning myself around to have you face my butt.. "WHO'S READY FOR THE RUSSIAN STINKFACE!" I shout, then step back into you and attempt to push my butt into your face and wiggle!

08:32 Natalia_Markova:

08:36 Paul_Job: I see your ass in front of me and then you rub it on my face. The crowd laughs and it's quite humiliating. I try to raise my hands and grab the edge of your leotard, to try and pull the cloth up between your glutes to try and hurt your ass and private parts

08:44 Natalia_Markova: "AAAAAGHHHH?!!?!" I shriek, jumping up and down as suddenly my attire is pulled right up my butt! Taking an even more humiliating wedgie as I reach back to try and pull your hand off while my rear is on total fire... Turning red in the face.. "NOOOOO!!"

08:48 Paul_Job: I can reverse the humiliation and now the crowd laughs of you. I grab the ropes and stand on my feet, shake my head to recover some and as I see you, offering me your back, I run and jump to try and hit your back with a drop kick to send you towards the ropes

08:57 Natalia_Markova: Stunned and embarassed, my hands scrambling around my waist trying to fix the painful wedgie you just gave me.. My butt-cheeks out in the open as you jump up and smash both feet into my back with a huge dropkick, sending me sprinting and bashing into the ropes! "OOUGH.." Bouncing off and coming right back towards you.

09:06 Paul_Job: You hit the ropes and I quickly stand on my feet. I get ready to catch you, duck my head down and try to put it between your legs. I Squat and try to lift you over my shoulders. Put my hands on your thighs to take you and stay in balance.

09:06 Paul_Job:

09:07 Natalia_Markova: I run right back into you and the momentum sends me flying right up onto your shoulders as you scoop.. I reach around, holding your head for balance as I start screaming in a total panic.. Trying to bang down a few punches to the top of your head, hoping it might loosen you up.. "AAAAGHH!!"

09:11 Paul_Job: My first intention was to make you fall with an Electric chair drop, but you, when you're on my shoulders, start hitting me in the head and I have to change the plan. With my hands under your thighs I try to leave you behind me to make you do a somersault and then I stagger, dazed, towards the corner

09:13 Natalia_Markova: You loosen up and struggle to drop me.. I gasp, seeing my chance to escape as I whip myself back and flip in a total somersault before landing safely onto my feet behind you. I wait for you to hit the corner before I run right into you and throw my full-body into yours.. Looking to splash you in the corner with my breasts smashing into your face..

09:16 Paul_Job: As soon as I turn you hit me with your full body. Your breasts hit my face and you crash me against the corner posts. Again I'm stunned and have to find balance with the help of the ropes. My legs are weaker now

09:26 Natalia_Markova: I take a step back, analyzing your weak spots for a moment before reaching in to take your arm and pull you out of the corner.. Hoping to use your weak legs to my advantage as I twist and turn my body to throw you in whip against the ropes..

09:33 Paul_Job: You grab my wrist and pull me, you make me run towards the ropes. I can't counters because I feed weakened by your move and stunned by the impact of your hard tits on my skull. I bounce against the ropes and rush back to you, trying to predict your next move and use the very few time to think about how to protect myself

09:38 Natalia_Markova: I wait for you to bounce back, reaching out to grab your head on the way here . Holding tight I pull and whip you straight down, attempting to jump and land on my butt as I smash your face into the canvas with a Face-buster!

09:38 Natalia_Markova:

09:40 Paul_Job: You are fast and anticipate every my action by running towards me too. You slam my face to the mat. The ring shakes for the impact. I'm stunned. Try to raise my head, put my hands and knees on the mat and move on four, like a old dog

09:41 Natalia_Markova: "AHHAHAA!" My russian toned maniacal laugh coming out as I quickly drop down to try and roll you over and down to your back while I staddle your stomach.. Facing your legs, I scooch back to let my butt plant over your face while I lift one leg up high for the pin!

09:41 Natalia_Markova:

09:49 Paul_Job: You turn me on my back and cover me. Your ass crashes my chest and you pull my leg. The ref counts ONE... TWO... At that point I put my hands on you butt and push you a bit, just enough to find some space to raise my shoulder from the mat

09:51 Natalia_Markova: Nearly getting a full pin-fall when suddenly you kick up to save yourself at the very last moment! I'm forced up, peeling my butt away and tossing your leg as I start squatting back up to my feet. Waving you up, a little intrigued.. "Okay, come on! Get up!"

09:56 Paul_Job: I take a deep breath and roll on my side. Again I go on four and slowly stand on my feet. I turn to you, look at you, my legs tremble. "HERE I AM" I scream and try to use every possible moments to recover

09:56 Natalia_Markova: As you stand and yell in my face, I lunge in and angrily send another roundhouse kick straight up into your face.. Giving my body some twist to add some power as you shock me with your energy.. "SHUT UP!!"

10:11 Paul_Job: I can't finish my frag, because your foot hits the side of my face and closes my mouth. I stagger, dizzy, I struggle to stand. I reach out towards you and try to grab your neck

10:14 Natalia_Markova: I turn, swinging my elbow back into your head as you nearly take my neck.. Hoping to loosen your grip up as I open my arm up around your neck and take you into a headlock.. Positioning your head just above the canvas, smiling at the crowd as I set you up in a DDT position..

10:16 Paul_Job: You elbow me in the head and then wrap your arm around my head. I instinctively notice your intentions and try to prevent your DDT. I get on my knees to try to make your dangerous move impossible "Fuck you, bitch"

10:18 Natalia_Markova: "Grr.." Getting angry as I pull back but can't move your body out of this position.. Clearly here just to be obnoxious at this point. Delaying my victory, I look over at the ref and yell. "HEY LOOK OUT!" Forcing him to turn and stare into the crowd as I attempt to sneak a hard kick between your legs for a low-blow.

10:24 Paul_Job: You seem furious and instead of hitting me you start talking to the referee. You invite him to look at the crowd. Then you come towards me, but I try to anticipate your kick and with one foot on the ground I leap to grab your head and hit you with an RKO out of nowhere.

10:24 Paul_Job:

10:29 Natalia_Markova: My kick hits nothing but the wind as you suddenly leap and take my head.. Pulling me straight down as I crash and bust face-first into the canvas with a move shockingly similar to mine, but clearly with more power.. I jerk and roll over, eyes wide and totally dazed as I spasm.. "uughhh....." Groaning quietly

10:33 Paul_Job: We both fall to the ground, but you certainly did the most damage. I roll onto my side. I hear the audience screaming and someone chants "Holy shit Holy shit". I take a breath and take a few seconds, then I crawl towards you and push you by the shoulder to put your back on the mat. Finally I place an arm on your chest to allow the referee to count

10:36 Natalia_Markova: Breathing heavy and barely awake enough to register that I was being pinned.. Every muscle in my body felt like it had just turned off while I try and reach up towards my chest and push your hand away to stop the pin..

10:39 Paul_Job: The referee counts, but you move my arm from your chest and stop the count. “SHIT” I scream in frustration. I get on my knees. This endless match is taking me to the limit of my strength. I look at you "Why don't you give up?" I grab your hair and stand up trying to pull you up too, preparing my next move

10:43 Natalia_Markova: Both at our feet now, but clearly barely able to move as I try and weakly swing my elbow into your chest to back you up and free myself from your grip.. "Fuughh.. LET GO..." I yell out..

10:54 Paul_Job: You hit me in the chest with your elbow. I have a hard time standing, my legs are weak. Your shot turns me around and I walk towards the ropes, bounce and then come back to you with a 180° rotation of my body, try to hit you with a tornado lariat to your chest

10:54 Paul_Job:

10:59 Natalia_Markova: I slam my arm into your chest, sending you right into the ropes.. Waiting for you to come back, you bounce off with even more power.. My lariat doing nothing but giving you momentum as you fire back and smash your arm into my breasts.. My chest nearly exploding as I snap back and crash to the canvas, rocked so hard that I nearly get knocked right out! "OOUUUGHHHHHHHH..."

11:02 Paul_Job: I'll knock you to the ground. I stop to take a deep breath. I put my hand on my chest and cough. I look at you, I want to end the match. I grab your foot and try to block it with mine, then I reach down to grab your head with my hands. I try to lock you in an STF

11:02 Paul_Job:

11:03 Natalia_Markova: Your hands wrapped around my face, pulling me back as I bend and strain and can only survive a few more seconds of your brutality before my body breaks.. I look up at the ref in pain, screaming out as I tap the canvas with my free hand.. "I GIVE!! I GIVE!!! AAUGHH.."

11:06 Paul_Job: I hear your words, then the bell, and in that moment of release. I slide over your body and roll to the ground next to you. I'm exhausted, I don't have a shred of strength left. This match was a marathon.

11:07 Natalia_Markova: In too much pain to move, that bell finally ringing to stop the agony radiating throughout my body.. I look up, trying to get a glance of the crowd as they roar and shout and boo... Then slowly bring my head back down to lie there and recover while my body feels totally destroyed..

11:07 Natalia_Markova:

11:09 Paul_Job: I roll towards the ropes. I sit down, with my back leaning against the lowest rope. The referee asks me to stand up to grab my arm. I tell him no, I have to regain my strength. Then I raise my hand to the sky as my music plays. I look at you, I appreciate your combativeness, but I'm happy to have won somehow.

11:10 Natalia_Markova: (end?)

11:11 Paul_Job: ok