Collision at the Gym

Jessica looked up at Alaina through squinted eyes. She truly did look like an Amazon, standing over her. But Jessica imagined that Amazons, real Amazons, wouldn't just prattle on. This gave Jessica an opening- an opening that she would be incredibly foolish not to take. The Violent Violet shifted a little bit, and sent a devastating kick upwards at her lady parts. That ought to get her to shut up.

Alaina didn't just have the wind taken out of her sails.... the mast flat out fell apart!

She groaned in pain as she grit her teeth and fell down to her knees! "F-figures you would resort to something like that...." Alaina said as she squinted her eyes and glared at Jessica. Alaina never resorted to tactics like that if she could help it. She also tended to lose to people who did that....

Jessica smirked as Alaina fell to her knees. She was still losing, and still in pain, but that might have been the jolt to get her back into it. The ringside girls were glaring at her, knowing full well that she had just cheated and fairly badly. Jessica didn't give a damn and everyone knew it. The Violent Violet got up as quickly as she could, which wasn't particularly quick and then went to work.

With a hop she was airborne and her two legs lashed out, sending a vicious kick towards Alaina's chest. That should be a good way to get this little party started.

Alaina felt both feet hammer her, and right in her breasts no less! "Aaargh!"

Alaina fell back first against the mat, kicking her legs rapidly as if it somehow eased her pain. Jessica knew how to snatch momentum away, as her hard cheap shot illustrated. Alaina was in deep trouble, and Jessica seemed vile enough to use whatever means necessary to keep Alaina down.

Jessica chuckled to herself as she saw Alaina flail her legs. It was an amateurish and silly and wasn't going to get her anywhere, and more importantly it was a sign that Alaina was panicking. The Violent Violet was more than pleased with the prospect of giving her more reason to panic and Jessica went to work.

She bent over and picked up Alaina. Alaina was bowed next to Jessica's waist before the vixen grabbed her waist and hauled her into the air. Delayed vertical suplex, blessed with the appellation of Fujita Five harkening back to her Iowa roots. She paused as she had Alaina in the air- there was no need to say anything. The Amazon would know what a precarious situation she was in and the imminent pain to come. None of the words Jessica could speak could add to the pain. So Jessica slammed her down into the mat, painfully and dominantly.

Alaina felt herself lifted into the air..... and she stayed there. Alaina was unable to move and knew what was coming. She knew the coming drop would hammer her back....and there was nothing she could do about it.

When the speedy descent led to a nasty impact in the ring Alaina howled in pain as she kicked the mat more, and gabed at her back! She was dominating Jesica before that cheap shot.... now she was the one being ruthlessly dominated. Alaina moaned in pain as she drew deep breaths, trying to regain some compsure.

As much as she wanted to get back up and clobber Jessica, Alaina was in far too much pain....

Jessica was breathing heavy now. Her heart was beating like a redneck step-father and she was nothing but fury incarnate. This wasn't the emotional peak she hit in her match with Avery but she was feeling the fire again, full blown. And it felt good. The move came off without a hitch and now Jessica could play with Alaina like she were putty in her hands.

The Violent Violet picked up Alaina and bowed her again. She went closer to the earth as well, and made a grab at Alaina's toned legs. Jessica then hefted Alaina up into a kinniku buster, with Alaina's legs spread nice and wide. A garish grin was now firmly rooted on Jessica's face. The move was humiliating and painful. "If you give up now it will be less humiliating." Jessica gave a quick bounce to shoot even more pain through Alaina's body. Then she fell backwards, hoping to send a little more damage to her back.

Jessica was really putting the screws to Alaina now! Alaina felt pain shooting throughout her body to the point that her eyes were starting to tear up. She screamed in pain as she hit the mat yet again...

Az she lay writhing in pain she managed to squeak out a meek response to Jessica's taunts. "F-fuck you...." Alaina knew she would pay foe it, but she didn't care. Her spirit wasn't broken. Her body? That much was up for debate as muffled groans of pain escaped through her grit teeth and her eyes were tightly shut. She didn't want to give Jessica the satisfaction of seeing any proof of watery eyes.....

Jessica huffed and crossed her arms. She had almost forgotten all of the damage Alaina had caused her in all the fun she was having. But her bones ached nonetheless and her spirit called out for victory. Victory beyond victory, really, one where her opponent lay on the mat before her, submitted and humiliated, beaten and bruised beyond recognition. It wouldn't be as good as beating Avery, not quite, but it would be a step in the right direction.

The Violent Violet took her own step in the right direction, moving towards Alaina and flipping her over. She seized the girl by her throat and pulled her up into the air. Her violet gaze found Alaina's- she wanted to look straight into her soul, to establish dominance and let her know who the real alpha was. And when she looked at her she found...

"Jesus. Are you crying?" Her voice was surprised. The look on her face went from astonish to disgust. How could she think that this woman could hang with her, could threaten her. How could she let Avery beat her. Her fingers tightened around Alaina's neck. "Pathetic." It occurred to her that not so long ago Alaina had her in this exact position, ready to chokeslam her into the mat. But there was no girl with a taser to save her this time, no hardcore savior to swoop in. Jessica snicked. This was going to hurt.

She channeled all of her rage into Alaina and sent her to the mat with a savage chokeslam.

Alaina rarely felt anger and contempt in her heart, however thats all she could feel when she saw Jessica in front on her. She was a typical cheating bitch who cheated to get ahead. Alaina was in a weakened state and unable to resist as she was mercilessly chokeslammed down to the mat.

Alaina howled out in pain as she arched her back. It felt as if a truck hit her back first. She grit her teeth and glared up at Jessica. "Cheat to get ahead.... is that it huh?" Alaina said. She let another oponent get ahead of her, and it was her own fault. She thought she could rise up and become one of the best, she even had an entropy title shot! A title shot given because she stepped on Aces feet.... offered by Gwendolyn because she was a sure fire victory for the champ....

Alaina felt like she was destined to be a whipping girl for the better half of the Friction roster. Someone for them to face when they wanted to put on a show.... In frustration, Alaina rolled over on the mat still breathing heavily as she gasped for breath. She already looked weak enough, the last thing she wanted was to totally give up. She did all she could to at least rise up to her knees.