SS '14 Hardcore Casino Title Match: (C)Brittany vs. Liberty

Preceded By: SS 14 Friction World Cup Finals: Croatia Vs. United States
Followed By: SS 14 Main Event: (C)Marissa Evans Vs. Azami Tsukimori Trib Match for the Hentai Title

"Liberty" Vella (Challenger)


Vs.

Brittany Luvve (Champion)


Match Type: Hardcore Casino Cash Out
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout
Special Conditions: No Holds Barred, No disqualifications and weapons are legal. Falls count anywhere.



Atlantic City is known far and wide as a place to not only have fun on the beaches or explore the Boardwalk but also a place for those with adventurous spirits to put down a little bit of coin on a game of chance. The AFW has spared no expense in this endeavor, going in with investors to help purchase one of the Casinos. Their first order of business as part of the new ownership group? Letting two of the nastiest girls in the company beat the hell out of each other in the main gambling hall!

Liberty fidgeted with her fingerless gloves as she waited backstage for the start of the match. There was a faint scowl on her features, the punk girl finding herself with conflicting feelings about the upcoming fight. On the one hand, she was itching for both the hardcore title, and a chance to punish Brittany for what happened after their last fight. On the other hand, though, it seemed like this casino match had been put on as a show for exactly the kind of elitist, money-grabbing investor types that Liberty despised.

Her suspicions seemed to be confirmed as she walked out into the gambling hall, her theme music playing, the announcer building her up as challenger to the belt. The main hall of the casino was a glittering den of opulence, full of shiny gambling machines, dazzling lights, and plush carpets. Entrances to the lower level hall were barred by steel caging, allowing fans to get up close to the fight whist keeping them (more or less) out of harmâ€s way. Looking up, Liberty could see an upper level with a balcony surrounding the main hall, where the audience could view the fight below. Weapons had been scattered around the arena to ensure that the spectacle would be savage enough to keep the gamblers†interest.

Liberty was more than a little disgusted by this whole circus, but she was part of it now, and she knew her anger would be a healthy advantage in the upcoming fight.

“Hey everyone!” she waved to the crowd. “I hope you lose all your money, you soulless fucks!” she grinned despite herself, enjoying the audienceâ€s mixed reaction as she goaded them. “Oh, and Iâ€m gonna destroy your new casino whilst I destroy your hardcore champion,” she added. As a statement of intent, Liberty jumped up and planted a spinning kick on a nearby fruit machine, imagining to herself that the screen was Brittanyâ€s face. With a shower of sparks and glass, the machine slammed backwards onto the floor.

Chuckling, Liberty cracked her knuckles and waited for her opponent to arrive.

Brittany wasn't far behind Liberty and as Brittany entered the casino she saw Liberty kicking over the machine. "Looks like some one couldn't wait to get started." Brittany said as she looked around the casino and smiled "You know this place has a certain charm to it but i feel it is missing something. Ah, i know what it needs. A fresh coat of your blood." Brittany said as she slowly moved towards Liberty. "Also i figured you would like gambling. I mean you felt like gambling your career tonight by stepping back into the ring with me." Brittany said with a smile.

"Well i guess we should get started, shouldn't we?" Brittany would say as he would sprint towards Liberty to try and start off the match with a nice clothesline across Liberty's throat. "You never should have showed your ace in front of me again because now i am going to make sure you can never show your ugly face in public ever again."

Liberty smiled with relish as her foe appeared. The anarchist wasn't the type to hate people for no reason... but Brittany's obnoxious attitude was an extremely good reason to hate. Liberty couldn't wait to cause her a lot of pain.

"Pfft, this place has as much charm as you do," she rolled her eyes in reply. "Also, it's not actually stepping back in the ring with you if it's not actually a - oh, never mind."

She cracked her knuckles and readied herself for the fight to begin. Liberty wasn't expecting a full-on charge straight out of the blocks, though, and the clothesline caught her hard, knocking her back off her feet and onto the casino floor.

Brittany smiled as she knocked Liberty down to the ground "Well, look at that, already flat on your back." Brittany would say as she would reach down to grab Liberty's hair to pull her to her feet. "I hope you re ready to feel some pain." Brittany would say as she would try to toss Liberty face first into one of the machines by her hair. "Let's see if i can hit the jackpot." Brittany would say as she tossed Liberty.

Liberty moaned through gritted teeth as her long black hair, such an easy target, was pulled forcefully to drag her to her feet. Immediately she was thrown towards a row of nearby fruit machines, her eyes widening as she stumbled helplessly towards them.

"Angh!!" she cried as she crashed into the hard metal, bruising her face and shoulder before dropping to her knees. She grabbed the handle of the machine to pull herself upright, sending the dials into a blur as she did so. As the machine flashed and chirped to itself, Liberty could only stay slumped against it, trying to recover.

Brittany smiled as she slowly walked up behind Liberty "Hmm, looks like luck is not on your side." Brittany said as she watched the slots spin on the machine. "Good thing lady luck is on my side." Brittany would say as she would take a step towards Liberty to try and slam her knee into the back of Liberty's head in an attempt to smash Liberty's face against the machine again. "Don't worry i am sure this will improve your looks." Brittany would say as she would take a step back to admire her work.

“Ungh!” Liberty groaned again as her bare back was kneed, slamming her face against the cold, hard metal slot machine. She was really getting the worst of it in this opening exchange, and she felt a twinge of self-doubt along with the pain in her body. Brittany had beaten her once before… but Liberty was determined not to let that happen again.

She slumped against the machine, but turned onto her side so that she could look up at Brittany. “I donâ€t need luck!” she sneered, rubbing her bruised face, before suddenly lifting her right leg and swinging a wild kick at her opponent, hoping to catch her with a steel-tipped boot.

Brittany watched as Liberty just leaned against the machine in pain "So are you enjoying your time at the casino?" Brittany would say with a laugh as Brittany figured that Liberty was already out for the count after those tow heavy hits. "Well i hope you are not done yet. I still have a lot of things i want to do to you." Brittany was about to say something else when she took Liberty's steel-tipped boots to her side causing Brittany to stumble sideways holding her side. "You fucking bitch. That fucking hurt." Brittany would say as she forgot about all the metal weaponry on Liberty's body.

Liberty grinned as she caught Brittany with her boot, gladdened by her first hit on her opponent. Brittany was such an annoying foe that Liberty couldn't help but enjoy the sight of her in pain.

The punk girl still needed a way back into the match, though, so she wouldn't waste too much time with gloating. "Good," she replied gruffly as she grabbed the slot machine and used it to pull herself upright. She would step forwards and try to grab the brunette before she had fully recovered, bending her over and pulling her into a tight headlock, wrenching her neck with as much force as she could muster.