Brittany Luvve vs Emily Clarkson

Continued from here...


Emily's music signaled her arrival, but she was anything but ready.

She crept onto the top of the ramp in her street clothes, a black hoodie zippered over a white t-shirt, tight jeans, red and black sneakers, and her red-framed glasses. She hadn't had time to change into her ring gear. She hadn't had time to do anything at all, since she was only just told that she had a match moments ago. Needless to say, she was scared to death, and try as she might to hide it, it was obvious to anyone in the arena.

She held her arms pressed tightly against her body as she paced down the ramp. Who was her opponent? What sort of match was this? Why wasn't she told ahead of time, so she could prepare and get dressed?

Once in the ring, she zippered off her sweatshirt and slung it over the ropes in the corner. She tried to go through some stretches and limber up, but she couldn't relax. Her hands were shaking, and she was already sweating. She just wanted to run out the side door and never come back, but she knew she had to be brave and give it her best. She couldn't very well call herself a wrestler if she was too scared to wrestle.

Though her last match, her only match, did not exactly leave her brimming with confidence.

Her music cut out, and she was left alone in the ring, staring up the ramp and waiting for her opponent while the crowd murmured all around her.

As soon as Emily's music ended Brittany stepped out into the arena to the boos of the crowd but she didn't care, her eyes were fixated on one thing. The woman she was about to demolish tonight, Emily. Brittany briskly walked down to the ring and slipped under the ropes before standing up and glaring at Emily. "We meet again bitch. I am going to have so much fun ending your pathetic career tonight." Brittany would say as every word she said dripped with venom.

Brittany would move towards her corner as her eyes never left Emily. "I can't wait to hear you scream in pain as i break every bone in your body." Brittany would say as she planned to take out all of her frustrations out on the girl who help ruin her relationship with Morrigan.

Emily's jaw dropped, and her face turned white. She stared up the ramp in at the girl coming her way like she was looking at an oncoming train.

She snapped out of her stupor the moment Brittany stepped through the ropes, and when the girl approached the middle of the ring, Emily flew backwards to her corner, waving her palms in front of her. The last time she had seen Brittany in person, she had tasered her and left her on the ground. The last time she saw her on TV, she had beaten a girl twice Emily's size to a pulp. This was bad.

"N-no, no, this isn't right," she said, her voice racing frantically. "Th-there's got to be... s-some kind of mistake! I'm not even... I can't..." She was shaking like a leaf as the bell rang, and tears formed in the corners of her eyes.

Brittany's face broke into a smile a mile wide as she saw Emily's reaction to her. "The only mistake here is the one you made when you pissed me off." Brittany said as the bell rang. Brittany slowly began to walk towards Emily as the girl cowered in the corner. "I hope you had a nice life."

Brittany would break into a run about halfway across the mat. Brittany planned on spearing Emily in the corner, crushing her early in the match and leaving the poor girl defenseless for whatever Brittany had planned for the rest of the match.

"No, no, no..." Emily just shook her head and waved her hands pleadingly in front of her. "No, no, no, no, no..."

She had never been so scared in her entire life as when Brittany charged at her. She did the only things she could think of: she screamed, and rolled swiftly out of the ring.

The crowd, who was already booing Brittany, booed Emily as well as the teenager scurried away to the barricade. "No, look, your girlfriend is going to train me. Okay?" That made them allies, right? "So... We can just... I can just..."

She inched her way along the barricade with her back to it, never for a moment taking her eyes off of the vicious blonde in the ring. Meanwhile, the referee began to count her out.

"One! Two!"

Brittany managed to stop herself just in time before she slammed into the ring post. "So you're running away bitch?" Brittany said as Emily was backing away. However, when Emily mentioned Morrigan Brittany snapped. "Who is training you?" Brittany said as she quickly moved out of the ring and towards Emily. "I don't have a girlfriend anymore thanks to you." Brittany said as she would keep moving towards Emily with a look of pure rage in her eyes. "I am going to kill you."

Emily's eyes widened even more, and she was so overcome with despair that her legs nearly gave out. Her voice rose to a frantic, terrified pitch. "No, no, no! Please!" She screamed breathlessly.

She took two steps away, and then looked around. The side door it was, just like she wanted, and at this rate she might never come back. She broke into a flat out run, and jumped the barricade, her feet pounding the concrete as she ran toward her salvation.

Brittany continued to walk after Emily as the girl ran away. "You can run as far as you like but i will find you and when i do you're dead." Brittany said as Emily escaped out the side door.

Brittany wouldn't follow her as she would turn and head towards the exit. The crowd parted in front of her as the look on Brittany's face scared everyone away from her. Brittany was going to meet Emily again and even if Morrigan trained her Brittany was going to break Emily in two.