Pride of the AFW

Jessica felt like a daughter who just had her favorite toy taken away from her. She made a pouty face at Alaina before she got socked in the jaw. Jessica staggered back a bit before finding her land legs. The girl must have been an Amazon in a past life because that one hurt like all hell.

The Violent Violet surveyed the situation. Alaina hadn't even been hurt. Avery was probably more than a little woozy and the crack to Johnny might have meant he was down for the count. Jessica and Alaina were standing really close to the ropes- meaning Jessica could scram quickly if she wanted to. But there was a part of Jessica that wanted notoriety. So Jessica hatched a plan. The champ had been knocked the fuck out by a few kicks from Angel. Jessica reckoned she could give her some flashbacks.

She pivoted on one foot an launched an ungainly kick at Alaina's head. Kicks weren't her forte. But knocking this chick out seemed like it could be fun.

Under normal circumstances, Alaina would have felt a measure of respect for punky purple... she took a hard, straight shot to the jaw like a boss. However, her sneak attack on Alaina's freinds meant that this nutjob was respect exempt.

Alaina saw her telegraph a kick, which gave Alaina enough time to side-step out of the way, and move in closer to her foe. Alaina reached in with her right arm looking to grab onto this woman's throat to give a little bit of a choke. She placed her other hand on her back.

Sometimes, nothing said "fuck you" quite like a good old fashioned chokeslam!

With all the chaos happening in the ring Brittany silently moved up behind Alaina. Brittany did not want to be here as she hated helping Kelly in any way even though both of them formed an alliance. Brittany let out a sigh as she pulled out a taser from her pocket. Brittany moved behind Alaina and whispered in the girls ear as she pressed the taser into her back. "Sup Bitch." Brittany would say before switching on the taser.

Just as Alaina was about to administer a juducious chokeslam, she heard someone whisper in her ear.

Before she could react, she was hit with something crazy as her body convulsed. She let go of Jessica and fell to the mat. "W-w-what th-the...." was all she could stutter as she laid on the mat reeling from the taser.

Taylor went down face-first on the ramp with a hollow thunk from the briefcase. It took her a moment to clear her head enough to look up, and while she knew Kelly was still looming over her, her first thoughts were of the ring.

She focused on the girls in the ring in time to see Alaina drop, and next to her was... Brittany Luvve. Fuck, this was a disaster.

With adrenaline in her veins and cement in her stomach, she clawed at the metal entrance ramp and tried again to kick herself into a sprint for the ring.

Kelly grinned as she smacked Taylor upside the head before looking to her crew, hoping that Jessica wouldnt be too overwhelmed, part of her worried about the numbers, but the element of surprise had clearly aided her as she was able to not only give a well placed message to Avery but also take out Taylor's hubby, Johnny as well!

Thought Kelly was shocked to see that amazon hussy block the chairshot, Kelly didn't fret as her #2 came in to taze her sorry ass out of commission.

Kelly didn't even need to stop Taylor, her desperate attempts to protect her people were amusing. Admirable but dumb. Kelly let her go before putting her fingers in her mouth and whistling loudly.

"BRITTANY! JESSICA! LET'S BAIL!" Kelly called to them, the deed was done.

Pandemonium seemed to sweep over the ring, but Avery found herself becoming cognitive enough to put some of the pieces together; they were under attack.

Johnny was down beside her, he looked like shit. Alaina soon joined them, brought to the mat by another assailant right before Avery's eyes. Stubbornly defying the raw sensation coursing down her aching back, Ave's instincts kicked in at full throttle. Rising abruptly from the mat just behind Brittany, the fiery redhead would attempt to wrap her arms around the Viper's waist with a solemn fury. A growl would escape the tattooed tomboy's lips as she heaved the deplorable woman right off her feet and swung her into a vicious arc; driving her head-and-shoulder first into the canvas with a German suplex!

Perhaps it was a little early to be making a triumphant withdraw?

"I was going to take care of her myself." Jessica said with a huff after Britany did her damage with the weapon. She didn't really have a plan on what to do, but she did manage to step backwards when she saw Brittany coming with the taser. Getting shocked along with Alaina was not part of the plan. Hell, Jessica had no idea what the plan was, other than cause chaos. If there was a plan at all. But Avery had the audacity to try and hit one of her 'buddies' with a German suplex, and she wasn't going to abide it.

She grabbed Avery's head and shoved it between her legs. Jessica then pulled Avery's arms into the proper position to hit her finisher- the dreaded Queenmaker. Before Avery had time to react, Jessica was airborne and coming down on top of her with all her body weight.

Johnny had pulled himself up by the second rope and was leaning against them. His head still hurt from the chair shot but he wasn't straddling unconsciousness anymore. He tried to survey the area. Taylor was charging down the ramp. Alaina was out and Avery seemed to have a handle on Brittany.

But not Jessica who was trying to stop Avery from stopping Brittany from...

"Fuck this shit, dude..." Johnny said and just flung himself at the girl pile. Whoever got knocked down, punched, kicked in the face or slammed, whatever. There was a fifty fifty chance that it would be him or Avery and he liked those odds.

Ave struggled clumsily, finding herself dragged abruptly away from Brittany and shoved between the Violent Violet's legs. Her arms were quickly ensnared, the fiery youth cried out in frustration as she was trapped within Jessica's treacherous clutches.

However, it was the moment that Jessica heaved them both into the air that Avery felt her heart truly sink. With no possible means of protecting her head, Ave was drilled into the canvas with a tumultuous boom while her opponent's weight would further drive her into the unforgiving surface of the ring. The devastated teenager would jerk violently upon impact before almost immediately slumping limp beneath the vile vixen...