SS 15 London Bridge Match: Silver Ace Vs. Amethyst Velour

Ace leaned down grabbing Amethysts other leg so that both were locked under her arms, and moved back, dragging the struggling woman back towards the girders on the edge of the scaffold. Adjusting accordingly, Ace stood straight and fell back, looking to slingshot Amethyst over her and send her crashing into the girder itself!

Amethyst was stunned by her impact into the hard metal of the scaffold, leaving her open for Ace to hook her legs, and start dragging her towards the edge of the platform. She began to wail, to whine and shriek as she realized what Ace was planning. She bucked her body, trying to slow Ace down, but it was to no avail.

Ace fell back, and Amethyst shot upwards, getting slung straight into the hard, cold girder. She smashed into it, facefirst, and fell back to the scaffold, shrieking and kicking her legs angrily as she curled up into a fetal position. Her hands slid to her face, holding it gingerly, as the Violent Violet wailed in pain, feeling as if her head was about to split in half!

Ace stayed on her back for a few moments, hearing Amethyst's shrieks and wails. She couldn't help but feel guilty. In this match, even the slightest drop hurt, and while she obviously had to beat people up for a living, she never got off on it, never craved doing excessive damage, the way others did.

Still, for her sake, and for Amethysts, it was best that she end this quickly. One them was going to take the long drop and end up in the hospital for it, and while Ace wasn't planning on taking it, she didn't want to add much more damage on top of it.

With that in mind, she decided to do possibly the dumbest thing of her career. Grabbing the girder, she began to climb it, like she did at the start of the match, getting higher and higher above the scaffold, a good 6 feet above the scaffold, looking down on Amethyst. When she got up....

Ace would jump

and come down, the crowd erupting in a deafening roar as she attempted a cross body block onto Amethyst!

Amethyst lied on the scaffold, holding her face gently. She mewed and whimpered weakly, and it wasn't until she began to finally move her hands away that she noticed the wet, red liquid staining her fingers.

Blood. It was blood. Ace had made her bleed!

Amethyst sat up quickly, staring down at her hands in shock. She could barely believe it! Her nose had been busted open from the impact with the girder and now she was bleeding!

The Violent Violet hurried up to her feet, feeling her breath quickening as she looked around for Ace, wondering where the girl had gone, wanting to get her hands on her and pay her back for what she had done. She whipped her head around, looking left and right for the girl, when it suddenly occurred to her to look up.

Too late.

Amethyst was nailed by the cross body block, and down she went again, landing on her back against the metal, with Ace lying above. Against she screamed out, writhing beneath the girl, weakly trying to buck her body to throw the silver-haired wrestler off of herself.

Before she jumped, Ace felt a mix of nervousness and guilt, in mid flight, she had felt just fear, and now...her entire world was just pain. While Amthyst's body had cushioned her landing, her face hadn't been as protected, landing on the steel with only her hand blocking direct impact, the impact of the landing almost knocking Ace out.

Minutes later, when she regained, barely, some of her sense, she felt something sliding down her face, and a quick look at the screen showing her the result of her bold, yet foolish, move. She had a cut above her eye, dripping blood down the side of her face, while more blood dripped down her nose...which had a gash going down the middle of it.

Seeing it, realizing it, made her feel the pain of it, causing her to scream loudly as she rolled off of Amethyst onto her back, holding her face in her hands and whimpering. The fans may have loved it, Amethyst might have been taken down, but Ace may have cost herself the match at the same time!

Amethyst lied there, still, unmoving, whimpering in quiet pain as Ace rolled off of her. The girl was giving her too much trouble! This match wasn't supposed to be like this!

She was supposed to have came out here and crushed Ace like the little bitch that she was!

Amethyst couldn't believe that the match had gone this way, and she was pissed about it. She was pissed and hurting and angry and all she wanted to do now was throttle Ace's neck and choke the girl until her head popped off!

She let out another whimper, and then a growl, and then slowly began to sit up, shaking her head slowly as she lifted a hand to it. Her nose was still bleeding, blood oozing down her face, dripping off of her chin to stain her white shirt. She groaned, her head spinning around, trying to shake out her cobwebs before she could even think of getting back up again.

Ace slowly sat up, trying to control her breathing shut out the pain in her nose, as well as the rest of her body, more blood dripping down her cheek from her eyebrow.

It took several minutes of sitting, laying, and resting, during which Amethyst was dealing with her own issues, but finally girls started to get back up to their feet.

Ace, having taken the lesser amount of damage from her leap, was up first, grabbing Amethyst by her shirt and arm, pulling her over to the edge.

"I'm....I'm gonna end this!"

She yelled, ready to throw Amethyst over the edge...only to stop, hesitant. She wanted to win. She HAD to win...but to actually go this far? She had already hurt Amethyst worse than she had any other girl in the ring before, and couldn't shake the guilt over it. Do something so much worse though...What would Angel or Taylor or Valley think of her if she went through with this?

"Grr....FUCK!"

She yelled, before throwing Amethyst...to the side, onto the floor of the scaffold, glaring at her.

"...I'm not doing it. I'll fight you and kick your ass in the ring anytime you want, but I can't do this. I'm not some sick monster. You're hurt, you've lost. Just give up, and we can end this already."

Amethyst gave a sharp cry, as Ace grabbed her shirt, pulling her over to the edge. She was tired, and angry, and wanting to fight, but her head was still spinning. Her world was still dizzy, and the loss of blood was starting to get to her. She began to panic, as Ace dragged her over to the side of the scaffolding, weakly grabbing at the silver-haired girl's arms, trying to pry them free from herself.

And then...Ace simply tossed her to the metal, Amethyst's body bouncing lightly as it hit the scaffold.

She lied there for a moment, then started to laugh, rolling onto her back and looking up towards Ace. Her voice rang out sharp and clear, her laughter echoing through the arena as she sat up, then slowly began to rise up to her feet again.

"Heee....hehehahaha...you fucked up! You fucked up, you dumb stupid whore!"

She kept laughing, a mad look crossing her face as she got back to her feet. She stared at Ace for a moment longer, then awkwardly rushed in towards her, hoping to catch the girl by surprise. As soon as she neared her, she leaned down, trying to hurriedly scoop Ace up, trying to haul her off of her feet and onto her shoulders!

Ace had expected Amethyst to try something, but a mad dash at her wasn't what she had in mind. More focused on angling her body AWAY from the edge, thinking she was about to be tackled, Ace yelled as she found herself instead scooped onto the crazy woman shoulders!

"W-Wha-NO! No!! You can't!"

Ace yelled, legs kicking in the air, arms flailing wildly. She was dead. She had shown an instant of mercy, and now it was going to cost her everything!

"I can!" Amethyst crowed, as she hefted Ace up onto her shoulders. She started to laugh again, cackling loudly and proudly as she stepped near the edge of the scaffold, looking down at the floor so very, very far below.

With a little bit of effort, she grabbed tightly onto Ace, and began to lift her up into the air, raising her above herself. Her arms were a bit shaky, but she didn't seem to notice or mind, her face the expression of utmost cruelty and glee as she prepared to toss Ace off of the scaffold, ready to finally end their fight.