Hardcore 103

The amazon almost had the ICW/ICWA Tri-state television title back in her hands, back to where it belonged, before she got a painful reminder about what priorities people should have around River. Keep your eyes on the bald brawler at all times! "GAH!" Rebecca called out in pain, her whole body pitching backwards as she collapsed ass first onto the mat caressing her jaw in pain. She wasn't flat on her back yet, but sitting down while River was standing was a very bad place to be.

The crowd was booing as their would-be heroine went down, but Styx paid them even less mind than usual. She was in her zone, not even thinking about what she did next. There was no considering strategy or the best way to proceed, only base instinct. Rebecca was down, there was a foreign object in nearby and Styx knew exactly how to make the most of the situation.

She dropped to her knee after the strike, snatched the belt up, lunged towards the downed giantess with a wild dive, and swung Adrian's favorite toy right into Rebecca's head, once again targeting the face with a brutal blow.

"Crap." Rebecca mumbled out as she saw River diving straight towards her, title belt loaded like a shotgun as the bald brawler dived in for the kill. But this time, the amazon was ready enough to mount some form of defense against River's assault, raising her muscular arms to take the brunt of the blow. The weight behind it was still enough to knock her flat and numb her forearms, but she was still concious, and probably in much better state than River was hoping for as the giantess tried to roll the woman over.

No one had to guess how Styx felt about the belt whiffing off Rebecca's forearms. She let the world know when she roared in pure, undiluted, feral rage and came down on top of the giantess, wrestling with her in the purest sense of the word as the two went tumbling.

"Get the fuck off me, fuck off-"

Styx went into a cursing fit as she rolled with Rebecca, taking to the edge of the ring and spilling out onto the floor.

Rebecca grunted as she grappled underneath the ropes with the bald brawler, trying desperately to not give River any space to throw a punch or something at all as they rolled around before gravity broke up the catfight harshly. The bigger they came, the harder they fell and it didn't get much bigger than River and Rebecca as they dropped hard enough to make a dent in the cement under the floor padding. "Motherfucker..." The ebony giantess groaned as she pawed around to find something to pull helself back to her feet.

It was hard to tell who got the worst of the crash, as the two titanic wrestlers tumbled out of the ring, and the crowd didn't seem to care, either way. All they knew was that things looked like they were about to get for free what the MSG show would make them pay for - wild, violent, chaotic carngage.

Styx was notably less enthused, as she came down hard on her side. She wanted to fight Rebecca, of course, but she wanted to be 100% when the time came. She wouldn't mind beating her down here just to prove a point, but it seemed like they were beyond that point.

So. Fuck. This.

She grabbed the belt and rolled to the barricade, whick she used for support as she stood up. Styx began to backpeddle up the ramp, stumbling every few steps, holding the belt high with one hand while she nursed her side with the other. "You want this, Tomko?" She screamed down the ramp, her voice barely audible.over the boos. "On my time, you hear me? On! My! Time! Not yours!"