SS '14 Hawk and Lioness Vs. Silver Ace and Valley Doll

Before Valley was even through the ropes, Allison sprung off of Ace and charged her. She grit her teeth and let the now mid-level kick smack against her side and wrapped an arm over Valley's leg, and then ducked low to grab for the other. She heaved the Californian up off the mat, and pushed her high in the air until her arms were nearly straight, and then dropped to one knee and let the girl drop so that her outstretched thigh split her up the middle in the most horrifyingly extreme atomic drop the crowd had ever seen.

Jocelyn watched as Allison pounced like a Cheetah. She knew what to expect but when it happened, even SHE had to grimace a bit. She'd been the recipient of two pretty severe Atomic drops and even Jocelyn was sure that whatever Allison had done was much, much worse.

"THAT'S how ya fuckin destroy a twat, mate!"

Jocelyn barked as she walked back to her corner with the brightest grin on her face. She bit her lip as she watched the scene. It might have even made her a little moist to watch Allison do that.

Had she been thinking clearly - or at all - she might have realized that Allison had a memory span of greater than two minutes, and note that she was likely being suckered into an impetuous attack, and that Brit bitch would likely be ready for her attack. She would have done something else. She wasn't sure what, but something.

But this wasn't the day for Valley thinking straight, apparently. She couldn't have fallen into Allison's trap any better if she'd been following a script.

Valley let out a shrill shriek as the Allison dropped her hard with the second atomic drop of the match, and by far the worst. She fell back against the ropes and plopped down on her face, grabbing her busted crotch. Something was broken down there, or at least cracked. Sitting down would be a problem for a while.

The only saving grace was that her long mane covered up her face well, so at least they wouldn't get the satisfaction of seeing it twisted in utter agony.

Ace gasped as Allison suddenly got off of her, taking deep breaths as she recovered from the second time she as put in that hold. The pain on her spine was nearly debilitating, and it hurt to move for the moment, but at least she was out of it. Unfortunately for Ace, she now had a front row view to seeing her girlfriend lifted up and brought down it the most painful atomic drop Ace had ever seen. VD practically flopped to the mat after.

"VAL!"

Ace yelled, pushing herself up, her back flaring up in pain and anger at her for doing so, and forced herself up, moving over to her partner to try and check on her, if she was even still conscious after that move!

The thunderous impact of Valley Doll's body against Allison's thigh hurt her more than a little, but whatever Allison felt was incomparable to Valley's suffering. The crowd cringed and let out a sympathetic "oohhhhh", and many of them cheered, if not for the sheer spectacle than for the brutal girl getting a taste of her own medicine.

Allison stood upright and watched Ace frantically scramble for her fallen partner, and she nonchalantly caught her from behind. She dropped down and slipped an arm between Ace's legs and rolled her over backwards and folded her up in a tight pin. The ref was quickly down on the mat and began the count.

"One!"

"Val? Val!"

Ace, in a panic, called her girlfriends name as she tried to get some reply, before suddenly

"Va-WA!"

She was caught from behind, rolled up tightly by Allison, legs over her shoulders. Ace's mind, so filled with worry about Valley, not too mention her own condition, was scrambling to figure out what happened, not noticing the ref girl nearby, or the counting, until after hearing a slap on the mat, and a loud cry of


"Two!"

after which, she struggled, but lacked the leverage, or the time to build up the breath needed, to kick the girl off of her!

Allison kept her weight down on the backs of Ace's thighs, and before the silver-haired girl knew what had happened the ref's hand came down for the count of "THREE!"

"It's called a pin," Allison remarked dryly as she stood up and dusted off her hands. "And that's how you fucking do it, darling."

She didn't linger for a second. She turned her back to her beaten opponents and left them behind as she strode out of the ring, stepping through the ropes and descending the ring steps with as much grace and poise as she had going in. She expected Jocelyn to be close behind as she walked up the ramp, her head held high.

Ace was released as quickly as she was pinned, sitting up, shaking her head, her eyes going wide as she realized just what happened, looking up to see Allison already out of the ring. She ran her hands through her hair, looking down at the mat before slamming her hands against the mat, letting out an anguished cry.

"FUCK!"

She had been pinned. Again. She had lost. Again. She had failed. Again. Only worse this time, not only had she let herself down, she had let down her partner as well, She had let down Valley.

Valley...


"VALLEY!"

Ace yelped as she went to check on her girlfriend, shaking her arm.

"Cmon, speak to me. Are you alright!?"

Jocelyn beamed, grinning from ear to ear as Allison pinned Ace.The count was quick, in Jocelyn's head, at least. As Allison strolled towards her, Jocelyn sit on the middle rope to let Allison slip through.

She stepped through as well but stopped and looked back. She licked her lips, pursed them and then spat at the two girls before chasing after Allisln and scurrying to her side.

Valley couldn't see what was happening with all her hair in the way, but she could hear enough. She heard Ace coming to check on her. She heard her getting scooped up and spun around. She heard the ref going for the three count. She heard Allison give her final taunt and walk away. She was honestly thankful she didn't have to watch. It was a hard enough pill to swallow by itself.

It wasn't her first loss by any stretch of the imagination, but she had a hard time thinking of any defeat that had been this bad. At least in the past she'd been able to leave the ring with her head held high, knowing she fought a good fight. Today she couldn't even do that much. She didn't just lose, she lost like a heel, punished for cheating, breaking the rules not just once, but twice.

Two minutes passed before she could muster up enough energy to start getting up, grabbing the ropes for support. She looked at Ace with crestfallen eyes, trying to think of something good to say, something that would lift her spirits. It didn't come. "I'm...I'm sorry." She grabbed the top rope and started to lift up all the way. "You okay?"