Weiss Kampfer vs. Fallon Terrazas

Fallon kept Weiss locked in that painful headscissors as she wrapped her arms around the German wrestlerâ€s waist, feeling up her belly, getting ready to lift her annoying foe up into the air and really send her head spinning with a piledriver. As she prepared to lift Weiss, however, she found herself being lifted up unexpectedly instead! The German was somehow managing to lift her up by her legs, and within seconds, Fallon found herself hanging upside-down against Weissâ€s back.

“Hey! What the fuck!? This is my move! You canâ€t steal it!” Fallon insisted. Weiss didnâ€t listen. Weiss would bring Fallon down hard onto the padded floor surrounding the ring. Fearfully, Fallon would throw her hands out underneath her. Her palms smacked against the floor, slowing her fall a little. Then her face smacked against the floor. Her nose stung as she flopped down onto the floor. “Uugh…” she groaned. She rubbed at her nose. Well, at least it hadnâ€t been bloodied.

“You dumb bitch,” she growled, getting up onto her knees and facing Weiss.

After tending her head for a brief moment, Weiss would turn around with a smirk, wanting to see Fallon's laid out body against the padded floor. To her surprise, as evident by her widened eyes, her opponent was barely hurt compared to the intended pain she was supposed to receive with a full-blown piledriver against the hardened floor. Perhaps she should've done an Alabama slam instead. The fact that the girl was still ok pisses off the German to no end, as seen by her face contorting into a snickering rage. She didn't care how she lessened the impact, she wanted Fallon to drop dead (figuratively). Weiss swore to herself that she was going to make Fallon scream in pain, sooner or later.

"Shut up you slut!" Weiss growled as she quickly got onto her knees before trying to lunge at the Californian, trying to force her opponent onto the floor against her back while her hands would grasp the cute girl's face and start piercing her nails against the flesh, wanting to hear her scream badly.

Fallon might not have been laid out unconscious on the floor, but she was hurt, and that made her very, very angry. She was up on her knees, and turned to Weiss with fire in her eyes, ready to knock the German girlâ€s block off. She was furious for all sorts of reasons. Not least among them: the fact that her opponent was very cute, and that they might have been able to have some fun together had Weiss been anything other than a total bitch throughout this entire bout.

“Youâ€re the slut, slut!” Fallon retorted as Weiss insulted her. “I bet your pussyâ€s already dripping just from touching me! Come on, bring it, dumb skank!”

Weiss did bring it, lunging at Fallon to try to tackle the Californian. Fallon would refuse to be tackled, and would lunge forward as well, locking up with her opponent and trying to tackle Weiss onto the padded floor outside of the ring instead. But, when Weissâ€s nails dug into her cheeks, causing ten little stinging sensations all across her face, the German would finally hear Fallon scream. With her face burning, Fallon dropped back onto the mat, her opponent managing to push her down. “Fuck! Fuck!” Fallon screamed. She would immediately try to inflict as much damage as she could to Weiss, launching a hard right hook directly at the Germanâ€s boobs, then throwing a left hook at Weissâ€s face, punching as hard as she could.

Weiss had no time to resort to comeback insults as the two competitors already locked up outside of the ring, trying to see who buckles under the hurt that was soon to be thrown out towards each other. And that would show when the German made the first move with those vicious nails piercing into her opponent's face, giving the former the advantage in the ground skirmish. The sound of Fallon screaming was ecstasy to Weiss, grinning and delighting in her opponent's pain and torture. "Don't worry! I'll make sure your screams continue throughout the match nonstop until your throat cracks!"

However, the German would not be able to defend herself since both her hands are pre-occupied in ripping off the Californian's skin from her face. The right hook would strike her boobs, making them sting and wobble intensely. "Why you!-" And she would be cut off as the left hook smack squarely into her face, sending her off of Fallon's body. A bruise was already forming where she was hit, particularly her right eye, and soon enough, it would be a black eye. Remaining on her knees however, Weiss would grit her teeth so hard, it could feel like her jaws would dislocate. Her left hand would tend to her bruised wound, but her right hand however would grasp the Californian's sex and start plunging her nails into the girl's soft labia, wanting to make her scream even louder as the German was inflicting pain in pure, seething anger.

Fallon kept on screaming as long as Weissâ€s nails still dug into her cheeks. It was a scream of pain, it was a scream of anger—when Weissâ€s hands finally slipped away from her face after Fallonâ€s punches landed, Fallon would let out a loud sigh of relief.

She still had a long way to go before she could be fully relieved, however. Weissâ€s hand, still shaped into a claw, would now latch onto Fallonâ€s crotch, the nails digging into the thin fabric of Fallonâ€s bikini bottoms and scraping at the soft pussy lips underneath. Fallon wailed again. “Fuck! Fucking bitch! Seriously, who the fuck does something like this!?!?” she screamed. She would quickly try to even the score, launching her fist right at Weissâ€s crotch, throwing a hard punch to the Germanâ€s pussy to exact a little bit of revenge for the clawing. Her other hand would reach around Weiss and begin to pound on the Germanâ€s back, slamming into it again and again as Fallon just tried to get her opponent to back the fuck off!

Weiss was quickly refilled with excitement when she heard Fallon's screams once more when her hand dug into the girl's sex violently. But that just as quickly ended when her crotch was suddenly punched with an intense force behind it, forcing the German to bulge out her eyes in excruciating pain and her mouth to hang wide open. "Fuckkkk!!!!" She wailed out in a gasping breath. But she wasn't going to let the Californian's punching arm escape so easily.

Both her hands quickly grabbing her opponent's arm that just punched her now throbbing sex by the wrist, Weiss would move her legs so that they would be scissoring that arm, her hips right underneath Fallon's elbow. She would then pull down on it with her hands while arching her hips upward in a cross armbar, dubbed as the 'Screaming Mad' finisher for the German wrestler. "Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you!!" She said in a rapid sequence, each time speaking the words 'fuck you' with more aggressiveness and vigor while she aimed to break her fellow opponent's arm. Not only that, one of her hand would let go of the wrist, only to try to grab the Californian's pinky and pull it away from the other fingers, adding more unnecessary pain during the armbar submission.

And this armbar is being done with her throbbing sex being pushed against the other girl's elbow, adding more uncomfortableness and sting to her womanhood.

Fallon managed to exact her revenge on Weiss for the clawing of her crotch, aiming a hard, hard punch right to the German womanâ€s pussy which made her scream out in pain, just as loudly as Fallon had screamed. “Take that, bitch!” Fallon hissed, her knuckles digging into Weissâ€s groin.

Weiss managed to capture the punching arm, though. Before Fallon could stop her, the blue-haired wrestler would pull the Californianâ€s arm into a brutal, painful armbar, stretching her arm out painfully, squeezing it, and even pulling on Fallonâ€s pinky. “Fuck you!” Fallon wailed as her opponent tortured her arm. She felt the Germanâ€s crotch pressing against her elbow, the way Weiss winced at the contact. Fallon needed to hurt her opponentâ€s sensitive areas more. She needed to beat Weiss down and convince her that she couldnâ€t win this match. She needed to beat the German any way she could.

With her free arm, Fallon would grab onto Weissâ€s legs and try to pry them apart, hoping to get some relief from the pain. At the same time, she would contort her lower body, bending it towards Weiss. She would stretch one leg out, then try to throw a series of hard kicks right at Weissâ€s face, kicking again and again and again and again, trying to force the German to let her go.

Weiss was adamant in keeping her armbar finisher locked in for a long time until she hears the popping of some dislocated joints, or most of all, the breaking of bones. She arched her hips the highest she could so she could put a lot of pressure on Fallon's trapped elbow, high enough that not even the most muscular of people would want to stay in this hold anymore lest they want to have a broken arm in the end. Meanwhile, the German's face shows an expression of insanity and madness. Her face is crazed with eyes bulging and mouth hung open wide, like she was letting out a loud yet silent laughter. Even saliva started forming at the corner of her lips. She really wanted to break this girl badly.

Weiss kept her legs firmly scissored and locked so that even Fallon's prying attempts would bear no fruit. However, it was the kicks aimed for her face that would be the factor in her opponent's chances of escape. "Ughh!!" She cried out as the first kick stomped squarely on her face, then another, then another. The blue-haired girl kept the armbar in place as long as she could, until it was after about 6 or 7 kicks that she finally let go, one hand clutching her face.

But her anger and rage was still within the young girl's body. The pain she is feeling right now is nothing compared to the pain that she will inflict on the Californian, and she wanted to keep inflicting it as long as she was able to, even if she have to endure through everything that her opponent is throwing at her. Her hands would grab the leg that just kicked her face by the ankle, and would lock it and twist it in an ankle lock as she tried to stand up at the same time for a standing submission hold position. Weiss wanted to make sure Fallon would think twice about throwing out her limbs at her, because those are the limbs that would be targeted for breaking from the mad girl.

Throwing limbs was what Fallon did best. When one was captured, she would wail on Weiss with the other three until the captured limb was let go. She had success in forcing the German to release her arm. The pressure on the limb had been tremendous, and for a second Fallon thought that it might break. But six or seven kicks to the face had convinced Weiss that maintaining the armbar was not worth having her face turned to hamburger by Fallonâ€s heel.

Fallon didnâ€t have time to get away from her opponent, however, before the German wrestler caught the leg that had been doing the kicking and stood up, locking and twisting it into an ankle lock. “Guaagh! Fuck!” Fallon cried out, once again captured by Weiss, like a bear caught in a bear trap. Fallonâ€s strategy would be much the same. Targeting Weissâ€s legs, she would rain down hammer fists and punches to the girlâ€s shins and calves, and, with her free leg, she would kick hard at Weissâ€s thigh. She would even let one extra-powerful kick “miss” its target and, instead, slam straight into Weissâ€s cunt.

Weiss twisted Fallon's ankle to its utmost brutality. This time though, she didn't have that crazed look on her face, mostly because the multiple kicks to her face caused her much lingering pain. Regardless, she didn't relent in showing her madness. "Come on fucker!" She yelled, before she immediately cried out as the Californian started to bash at her shins and calves and thigh, buckling her legs because they actually hurt a lot. However, the German still kept it locked in... until a kick smashed straight into her pussy, forcing the girl to widen her eyes and her mouth to hung open in absolute pain, letting out a breathless cry.

Gritting her teeth, Weiss firmly gripped Fallon's captured ankle, before throwing it towards the edge of the apron so she can smash it against it. Finally she would then back off, turning away from her opponent and clutching her intensely hurting sex with both hands, even collapsing onto her knees. She panted heavily, not used to suffering this amount of pain. After a while, the blonde-haired girl would try to stand up and slip into the ring.