Brittany Luuve vs. River Styx - The Once and Future Queen (Hardcore Championship Title Match)

Styx stood up and only took a moment to watch Brittany writhing on the floor. As immensely satisfying as that was to see, it was always something she could watch later at her own convenience. For now, she wanted to focus on doing as much damage as she could and making sure this former champion stayed a former champion.

She needed to hit her with something. Anything. But the seats were sparse on good weapons. Nothing much she could see nearby. She could use some of the wire to choke her out, but that wasn't really her style. Styx had a taste for blunt force trauma with nothing to satisfy it. The fans weren't even carrying anything good, not that she could see much of them with a cameraman getting in the way.

...oh. There was an idea.

Styx reached over towards the nearest cameraman, grabbed his camera, snatched it away, and smashed it over Brittany's back.

Brittany groaned in pain as she started to stand up and look around for Styx. "Where did you go bitch?" Brittany managed to say before Styx made her move. Brittany felt the camera slam into her back. Brittany fell face first onto the sticky and dirty ground as her hands immediately moved to her back to try and ease the pain.

"Fucking bitch." Brittany yelled out as she lay beneath Styx holding her back in pain while rolling back and forth slightly getting her new costume covered in dirt and discarded pieces of candy.

Styx threw away the tattered remains of the broken camera, letting it clatter and fall to pieces a few feet away. It had more than served its purpose. She smirked at Brittany's little attempt at an insult. "And proud."

She started to move after Brittany and raised her hands for a double axe handle, when she felt a hand on her shoulder, pulling her back around. Styx turned to the side to see the cameraman she'd just stolen from - young guy, Japanese, fresh faced, dimples - and he didn't seem too happy.

"Are you retarded?" He foolishly said, sealing his fate. "That camera cost ¥500, you can't just-"

The cameraman was cutoff in midsentence, suddenly unable to speak. In Styx's expereince, that tended to happen when she squeezed people's necks.

Styx reached around and grabbed his shirt with the other hand, lifted him up, spun around and prepared to chokeslam the dumb fucker right on top of Brittany.[/b]

Brittany was still holding her back in pain when Styx began her argument with the cameraman. Brittany saw her chance to get some revenge on Styx and as Styx's grabbed the cameraman's shirt Brittany made her move. As Styx began to pick up the cameraman Brittany would kick her legs backwards to try and tale out Styx's legs to try and bring Styx down to her level. "I fucking hate you." Brittany said as she hoped her plan worked or else she was going to be in a lot more pain.

For some reason, as Brittany kicked her legs out and she went tumbling to the floor, all Styx could think about what was Liberty. God, she missed her. She could've been fighting Liberty right now. She could've been fucking LIberty right now, too. She could've fought her for the title, then fucked her right after. Fucked her right on top of the belt, that would've been hot. She was such a good lay .Awesome body. Awesome ass. Awesome tits. Just the right amount of freak that Styx loved. They could've had a hardcore match at a school or a mall or a fire station.Somewhere fun, with lots of good weapons. Styx could've choked her out with a firehose. They could've had dirty, raucuous sex in Lukretia's office.

But no. She was here. Fighting Brittany. Ending up of the floor, with this bitch yapping in her ear. Life sucked sometimes.

She pushed away the cameraman and tried to roll to her feet, grumblign and groaning all the way. "Feeling's mutual."

Brittany rolled to her feet after she brought Styx down to the floor. "Why won't you just stay down?" Brittany said as she just charged at Styx to try and tackle her back down to the ground. "I am going to make sure you don't get back up this time." Brittany said as after Brittany tackled Styx she would immediately try to mount Styx and pummel her face in with punches. "I am going to enjoy caving your skull in with my fists."

Styx had just started to sit up when Brittany came down on top of her, taking a firm seat on her chest. She knew what was coming, of course. She'd done it to many other people, more times than she cared to count. That didn't mean this would suck any less, though.

She ground her teeth down hard and took the onslaught full on, getting battered hard in the face. If she'd had anything to say - and she didn't - she wouldn't have been able to get the words out. Not without putting her teeth at serious risk.

Brittany wouldn't stop pounding on Styx's face as Brittany couldn't help but admit she was enjoying watching her fists slam into Styx's face. Don't worry, no matter what i do to your face it will be an improvement." Brittany said as she would start to focus her punches on Styx's nose as she wanted to hear it break. However, Brittany was just so focused on punching Styx's face that she wasn't paying attention to anything else around her.

After a few more punches, Styx's lip was busted. So now she had the taste of blood in her mouth to go along with the smell of it dominating her nose. And some was seeping into her eyes. So her senses were dominated. Great.

Brittany was many things, but observant didn't seem to be one of them. Styx had options. There were ways out of this. She wasn't completely pinned down, and she took that opportunity to shoot her leg up, trying to kick the former champ in the back of the head with her steel-toed boot.

Brittany was smiling as she punched Styx's face repeatedly. However, Styx seemed to have some fight in her. Brittany was about to punch Styx again when the steel toes boot slammed into the back off Brittany's head. Brittany immediately grab the back of her head and fell off Styx. "Damn it. Why does every one have steel plated clothes?" Brittany said as she rolled on the ground holding her head in pain. I am going to shove those boots up your fucking ass when i am done with you." Brittany said as she hoped her punches had took enough out of Styx for Brittany to recover first.