Brittany Luuve vs. Wild Thing - Hungry Like the Wolf

Brittany didn't seem to enjoy being bitten. Few people did, of course, but she seemed particularly incensed by it, as the kick to Wild Thing's already frazzled head showed. She slumped down to the floor, wide-eyed and stunned as Brittany reached down and yanked her up by the convenient braids.

It was all Wild Thing could do to get her arm up at the moment before impact, slamming it against the barricade to take away some of the force as her head was driven into it. She let out long howl and grasped the top of her forehead, feeling the sticky, wet sensation of blood start to slide over her palm. This match was already becoming the most brutal thing she'd done in the AFW, and they hadn't even been fighting five minutes.

Good.

Brittany watched as Wild Thing slammed into the barricae and she smiled "Not so tough now, are you bitch." Brittany said before she would reach down to grab both of Wild Thing's arms and pull them behind her back. "But guess what? I am not done with you yet." Brittany would say as he would lift her foot and place it on the back of Wild Thing's head while pulling the girls arms behind her back. "I hope you enjoy this." Brittany would say as she would push on the back of Wild Thing's head with her foot before letting go of Wild Thing's arms to try and slam the girls head right back into the barricade with a little help from her foot.

If Wild Thing wanted to survive, she needed to get away from this barricade, and do it as soon as possible. Unfortunately, it didn't seem like Brittany was inclined to let that happen anytime soon.

She could only look on, helpless, as her face was rammed hard into the steel barricade. Her nose filled with pain and blood, definitely broken. She fell on her back, writhing and screaming through her hands while she grasped it. Her face was quickly becoming a mask of red.

Growing desperate, she swung her legs around wildly from the floor, just trying to hit Brittany anywhere she could, anyway she could to make her back off for a few seconds.

Brittany smiled as she saw the blood on the barricade. "Opps, did i break something bitch? Maybe you should just give up before i break something important." Brittany said with a laugh before she caught Wild Thing's foot to her stomach causing Brittany to stumble backwards with a scowl on her face. "You fucking bitch. You should have just stayed still and let me finish you the fuck off." Brittany said as she would wait for Wild Thing to get up as Brittany wanted to draw out Wild Thing's punishment.

She was getting time to rise back up, and for that much, she was grateful. She didn't much care for the circumstances, though. Her face throbbed with severe pain, a headache raged through her skull, her mouth was starting to fill up with blood. Brittany had the clear advantage, dominating the match so far, and she was only a few moves away from a clean victory. If Wild Thing had a chance, she needed to start living up to her nickname.

She took a moment to gather her senses and rise up, using the barricade for support as she started to face off with Brittany once more. Before she stood up all the way, though, she jerked her head up and spat her blood at the former champion's face, then quickly charged forward and tried to crash into her with a sloppy tackle.

Brittany was about to exact some revenge on Wild Thing when the bloody spit hit her face. "You fucking disgusting bitch." Brittany would yell out as she would wipe the spit from her face. "That is it you are fucking dead." Brittany would say before Wild Thing's tackle lammed her into the nearby ring corner. "Fuck." was all Brittany would say as her back was slammed into the unforgiving steel.

Wild Thing could hardly see with all the blood in her eyes, but it hardly mattered when she was this close to the former champ. She had a good grip, and she didn't plan on letting it go anytime soon. Not until she'd done some damage, at any rate. Win or lose, she'd consider it a good day if she could make Brittany hurts even close to as much as she was.

As soon as she heard Brittany cry out, Wild Thing reached up and grabbed the bitch by the hair, getting as much of it in her hand as she could. She didn't have anything complex in mind, no intricate moves - she just jerked the former champ's head back and tried to bash the back of her skull into the steel post, for some well-deserved head trauma.

Brittany was still recovering from the surprise tackle when she felt Wild Thing's hand grab her hair. Brittany was about to say something when Wild Thing slammed the back of her skull into the metal. "You fucking bitch." Brittany yelled out as she would try to punch Wild Thing in her ribs to get her to back off. "I guess you won't be happy until i smash your entire face in." Brittany would say as she would try to headbutt Wild Thing for a little added pain to her opponent.

After all the anguish Brittany had put her through in an astonishingly short amount of time, Wild Thing had to admit, smashing her head against the metal was quite satisfying.

So satisfying, in fact, that she tried to do it twice, but a hard blow in her side cut that off and sent her staggering back, followed by an even harder headbutt. She cried out, reeled back, looked like she might fall over...then jerked forward with headbutt of her, putting her whole torso into the effort.

"Mother Fucker." Brittany yelled out as Wild Thing returned her headbutt. "You fucking bitch." Brittany would yell out as she would reach for Wild Thing's hair. "Headbutt this you fucking bitch." Brittany said as she would step to the side and try her best to slam Wild Thing's face into the metal pole behind her.