A blast from the past: Tsumi meets Anja

"Okay. Just as you like."
Tsumi was determined to fight on, and Anja admired her for that. She had a feeling that she would be forced to win this fight with her own finishing maneuver or a dirty fluke trick. Or with a whole different style, but that would really be counterproductive for her opponent if the match was not scheduled to be Hentai from the start, but she had spat her in the face and...she was going to be nowhere with that chain of what if.

She heaved herself up and let her head knack the shoulder bones.
"I'll take that decision from you then and make you mine until I move on. Look forward to it, you'll probably like it."
Anja promised, to further unnerve Tsumi with some sexual harassment. She closed in for a lockup, trying to anticipate a strike or a kick to try to close the distance between them and bear-hug her. She wouldn't normally use this move as it was rather easy to escape or counter, but Tsumi was shaken and would probably be shaken even more by such a close contact.

Tsumi shakes her head as she did not agree with what Anja was saying but that was when Anja came at her and as she went for a lockup Tsumi was surprised to be locked in a bear hug by Anja.

“Guwaha!”

Tsumi felt the pain that shot up her spine and the air that was escaping her. She shook her head no once Hamada, their ref; asked if Tsumi wanted to give up. Tsumi looks at Anja as her leg rubs up against Anjaâ€s letting Anja feel the juice that she spilled that was dripping down her leg. She needed to do something and quick. Soon Tsumi went to lock in a rear naked choke since her arms were free from the bear hug. If she got this around Anjaâ€s neck she would hold on tight to try and drain Anja of any energy of holding her in that bear hug.

Anja shook her opponent around in her grip, manically giggling before licking over the neck of Tsumi, delighted by the juice that ran on her clothes.
"Can you feel it? We're going to do it all night..."
The sick psychopath that her former mistress had wanted to breed out of her usually showed herself when things got more heated up, either through hard combat or a mixture of sensual and real combat like this.

Tsumi then used one of the most logic option to free herself from the hug by applying pressure to her neck again, causing her to grunt in disgust as her neck was subjected to pain again.
"Uuhhnn...not bad. But not good enough!"
She would try to bull rush Tsumi into a corner to release her grip on her, following with a belly to belly suplex if successful.

Tsumi looks at Anja as she heard her speak. That was when she felt Anja rushing forward and soon with a powerful thud Tsumi was slammed into the corner. Anja would try to pick Tsumi up but Tsumi was able to stop the momentum at first and goes to lift up her legs to wrap them around Anjaâ€s waist to try and lock in a leg scissors to Anjaâ€s waist. If she got her legs around she would go to tighten the lock as she then would go and kiss Anja on the lips. If the kiss was planted Anja would try to penetrate Anjaâ€s lips and split them apart with her tongue and force it in.

Tsumi put her guard around the waist of Anja, but that didn't worry her all too much when she attempted to grab the bottom of Tsumi and climb up the ropes to sit her on the top rope before going back on the first rope, trying to steal the leverage of her scissor.

More surprising was the kiss Tsumi was pressing on her lips, and that showed in her eyes for a moment. Not that she did not welcome the chance to share a steamy kiss with the Japanese, but she hadn't expected it from the embarrassment she had shown earlier.

So she offered no resistance to the piercing tongue and met her with her own, emitting a pleased moan. It was a welcome feeling to battle for this kind of domination, most girls she had got while tramping through the world were long tamed when Anja kissed them on the mouth.

Tsumi then chuckles as she lets go of the lip lock to look at Anja face to face. She then smirks as she throws her head back and then hard as she could straight to Anjaâ€s head. If it was to connect Tsumi would keep doing it till Anja would eventually fall to the ring floor. Tsumi would wait till Anja hit the mat and make sure Anja was still in a daze on the ground before she would attempt the move she was about to do.

Tsumi backed out of their kiss and caused a little bit of confusion in Anja. Had she got overpowered by her own courage and wanted to end the kiss to come back into safe waters? It turned out that she hit Anja with a crushing headbutt, but obviously she had forgotten that the German still had her arms hugged around her waist.
"HYAAHH!!"
She was indeed a bit dizzy while she felt how her nose was grinded under the head of Tsumi before she went down, trying to maintain a hold on her opponent to plant her on the mat face first while she would fall down in the ring.

“Wait no!”

With that, as Anja fell to the ground and with her arms still wrapped around Tsumiâ€s waist, Tsumi with Anja and hit face first onto the mat. But once again and for sure Tsumi to respond, she didnâ€t yell in pain, she didnâ€t scream, all anyone would hear was a sick thud against the mat as Tsumiâ€s face became acquainted with the mat. For all anyone knew Tsumi may of broke her neck landing like that but for now all that was heard was silence. Tsumi was still face down and on her stomach.

The German was used to hard falls, she had taken numerous of them from early childhood on, but she was surprised how good this worked as Tsumi didn't aggressively up from her, she didn't move at all! Killing, not even by accident, wasn't the business of Anja who was already fed up for life with brutal life or death fights. As hard and professional as she made herself, she wasn't made of the same kind of stuff like her former mistress and didn't want to disable someone or send them to the hospital by choice.

Anyway, she was not the referee who would end this and wrestling was not golf, but she decided to make this rather quick for her opponent if Tsumi was done for the day by aplying her submission finisher *I am your air marshal*. She would roll Tsumi on the floor and herself on top of her, pin her wrists over her head and grapevine her before pressing her mouth on Tsumi's, sucking at every breath she would take, leaving her the choice of either grabbing for air or keeping her shoulders up.

As Anja locked in the I am your air marshal Tsumi didnâ€t respond since she was knocked out from her face striking the mat before this move. Tsumi wouldâ€ve been in a lot of pain but she still did respond. Soon Hamada started the count on the un responsive Tsumi. 1! Tsumi didnâ€t move a bit as Anja kept the move locked in and the referee waited for Tsumi to respond but since she didnâ€t Hamada soon yelled out, 2!...She waited again but Tsumi once again didnâ€t respond as Hamada shakes her head in disappointment as she yells out 3!, “Thatâ€s†it break the hold!”