Morrigan Vs. Amethyst Velour

Morrigan groaned as she got Amethyst's foot away from her. Her glassy stare watched as Amethyst trotted off. Morrigan pushed herself up and when she saw the girl grab the chair, her lip curled into a snarl.

"S-Shite..." She muttered to herself and looked up at Amethyst.

"You cunt." She growled in her thick Irish accent. "If you hit me with that, then you forfeit the match." Morrigan said as she rolled to her hands and knees. "So, if you're gonna do it, then HAVE SOME FUICKIN BALLS!" Morrigan screamed and stood up on wobbly feet, swaying and trying not to fall over as she glared at Amethyst.

Amethyst paused, as Morrigan began to climb back to her feet, a maniacal look in her eyes and a mad grin plastered across her face as she listened to the redhead scream at her. She was still panting, and she was obviously tired, but she tried to keep her mad composure as she stared towards the redhead.

"You hurt me..." She hissed at the Crow, keeping a careful eye on her. "I don't let anyone hurt me, especially a dirty, filthy piece of shit like you..."

With those words said, Amethyst suddenly threw her chair to the side and snapped her leg upwards, the Violent Violet trying to drive her foot deep into Morrigan's gut with a surprise kick!

Morrigan grinned. "Takes a p-OUUUGH!"

She barely formed the words when the foot drove into her stomach and dropped her to the ground instantly. She was bent over, clutching her stomach and trying to suck in air. She hated being shut up like that, but was a little grateful she didn't have to endure the chair.

As soon as Morrigan went down, Amethyst lunged in, leaning down to grab her by her hair. She started to pull up on her, violently jerking on it, almost as if she wanted to rip it right out of her scalp, trying to get the Crow back to her feet.

Then, she dragged her towards the ring and tried to throw her back in under the ropes. She could murder Morrigan later. For now, she had a match to win!

Morrigan's screeches were dull as she was yanked to her feet, her arms almost dragging along the ground as she was shoved into the ring. She rolled just a few feet before she splayed out on the mat, groaning in pain.

"Ugggnnnhhh..."

Her eyes shut, trying to keep out the invading arena lights which made her head throb every time she opened her eyes.

Amethyst threw Morrigan back into the ring, then started to climb in herself, before stopping, changing her mind. She turned away from the ring, and went to retrieve her chair, turning back to the ring and sliding it in under the ropes.

Just in case she needed it later. One never knew when a chair could come in handy, after all.

Then the Violent Violet slid in herself, slithering under the ropes like a dark-haired serpent. She began to crawl towards Morrigan, a sinister look in her eyes as she approached the girl. With every movement she made towards her, she chuckled softly under her breath. This was what she loved, the look of an enemy in front of her, hurting and weakened and just ready to be finished off.

As she neared Morrigan, she began to rise back up to her feet, staring down at the redhead, her tongue flicking over her lips, the madwoman licking them eagerly and hungrily. She leaned down, and grabbed Morrigan by her hair, trying to jerk her back up to her feet, one more time.

"You're finished, bitch..." she whispered, tugging forcefully on the red hair of the Crow, ready to try and finish things off. She just had to get her into position first.

Morrigan screeched again when she was tugged up to a hunched over position. One arm dangled while the other balled into a fist. She could show this bitch with one kick between the legs. That chair she left there would be enough to show her not to mess with a real cunt.

But, she couldn't. She was trying to go clean and her only resistance was a halfhearted swing of her arm with her balled fist up at Amethyst's jaw.

Amethyst took the punch, the weak blow to her jaw, and simply laughed as her head was knocked to the side. With that ever-present, cruel look in her eyes she turned back to look at Morrigan, and laughed louder, cackling madly towards the Crow.

Her grin grew wider, as she stepped in and brought up her knee, trying to drive it into Morrigan's gut, trying to knock the air out of her one more time.

"Bwuuuuhh!"

Morrigan's butt lifted in the air as the knee drove into her belly. She collapsed to her knees, still dangling from Amethyst's grip on her hair, but this time her resistance had waned completely as her knuckles pushed into the mat from the weight of her near limp body while she wheezed against Amethyst's stomach.

Amethyst had her now. It was perfect. Morrigan went limp against her and collapsed, and Amethyst knew it was time to try to finish her off.

Amethyst had admitted to herself a long time ago: she wasn't much of a wrestler. She could fight, and she knew how to hurt someone, but when it came to actually wrestling, she knew she wasn't very good. That's why she had made sure to take some time to start practicing, even going on good behavior and working with some of AFW's trainers. Normally she would had just beat someone like Morrigan unless she had passed out, but she wanted to try something different tonight!

She gave the Crow a hard jerk, trying to pull her back up into a standing position, then she bent her over, wrapping an arm around her neck. Then, she would fall back, trying to drive Morrigan into the mat with a DDT. Not a fancy variant, not anything super flashy or anything, just a simple, effective DDT maneuver.