Morrigan Vs. Amethyst Velour

Morrigan groaned sharply as she was tugged. She was conscious enough to not be dead weight, but she was easily pushed against Amethyst's sides and her token resistance was to weakly try and dig her claws into Amethyst's belly.

When Amethyst finally dropped, Morrigan hit with a thud. Her legs went up in the air and then dropped back down limply with a sick thud. Even her breath was rather shallow now.

Amethyst sat up, as she dropped Morrigan down, and glanced around with a gleeful look on her face. It felt good to drop the bitch down like that, and from the looks of things, she was out like a light.

Letting her nasty giggle escape her lips again, Amethyst turned towards Morrigan, sliding onto her and reaching for one of her legs. She lifted it up to pin the Crow, and the referee dropped down nearby to begin the count.

"One...!"

Morrigan barely even grunted as Amethyst rolled her over and hooked the leg. At this point, the pin was all but perfunctory and the referee was merciful.

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

Amethyst sat up as the referee hit the three count, the look on her face one of absolute joy. She had beaten Morrigan! And more importantly than that, it was her first real win in the ring! Normally she didn't care much about winning, just hurting the hell out of her opponent, but she couldn't help but be excited about the win!

Though she quickly remembered that she wasn't done yet. The referee might have been merciful, but Amethyst was not.

She climbed back to her feet, and skipped over to the chair she had brought in earlier. She leaned down to pick it up, then turned back towards Morrigan, gripping the steel tight in her hands. She narrowed her eyes at the redhead, and began to impatiently lick her lips, waiting for the girl to come to and get back up again.

"Come on..." she hissed excitedly, her eyes sparkling as she waited on the Crow. "Get back up, get back up..."

Morrigan groaned after the bell signalling Amethyst's victory roused her. She was slow to come too, and barely even heard Amethyst's voice as she pushed up to her hands and knees.

She was shaky as she pushed up to one knee and panted, running her hands through her thick, matted hair. Her head was throbbing and the crowd's cheering wasn't helping, even if they were trying to warn her about the chair wielding lunatic behind her.

Amethyst had won fair and square. She had beaten Morrigan without getting too dirty, but now she wanted to show the woman just what kind of a bitch she could be!

She waited for Morrigan to get up, waiting for her to push up to her knees, then screamed, her voice full of anger and joy and glee. She swung the chair towards her at the same time, aiming it straight for the redhead's back, aiming to smash her steel straight into her spine!

*crack!*

Morrigan flopped like a fish being electrocuted when the chair hit. Back down to the mat in a howl of pain and then her body flopped upward for a moment. She rolled onto her side, clutching her back and trying to curl up. She knew more was coming. It wasn't the first time she had been in this position, but it had been a while.

The look of delight on Amethyst's face was absolutely terrifying. The crowd recoiled in horror as the chair struck Morrigan, and just like the Crow thought, there was more coming. The Violet lifted her chair again and struck the fallen redhead a second time, and then a third, slamming it against her body twice in quick succession. Each blow sent a recoil through Amethyst's body, the sensation causing the girl to cackle in glee at the feeling.

After the third blow, she dropped the chair to her feet, and then dropped to her hands and knees, shoving her face right up against Morrigan's. "Am I still a dirty bitch?!" She demanded, a mad expression on her face as she glared at the Crow. "Huh? Am I?! Answer me!"

"Nnngh! Gaaahhh!"

The second and third strikes barely made Morrigan's body twist. Her mouth released sharp cries of pain, but it was instinctual at this point. SHe was so tired and beaten that she barely managed the proper response to the continued beating.

Morrigan was barely conscious as she heard Amethyst's words. She could barely make them out but she didn't need to hear them to know what they were. The redhead coughed and writhed a bit on the ground, helpless before Amethyst.

She coughed up some blood this time, her lips stained with the crimson as she pursed them into a weak smile.

"...the ...dirtiest..."

Amethyst glared at Morrigan, blowing her hot breath right onto her face as she stared her down. When she heard the girl's answer, she could only grin back, laughing loudly into the Crow's face.

"The fucking dirtiest..." she answered, her eyes wide with glee, the Violent Violet obviously pleased with the answer. She climbed back to her feet, and leaned down to pick her chair back up, raising it high into the air once more time.

"Say goodnight, bitch," she whispered to Morrigan, before letting the chair drop one last and final time, swinging it straight towards the redhead's skull, wanting to finish her off with one huge blow!