Friction in MSG: Rebecca Tomko Vs. River Styx

Styx was well aware that Rebecca had quite a few advantages going into this matchup. As big as she was, the AFW's resident walking skyscraper was considerably bigger. She also had an experience advantage when it came to pure wrestling ability. Styx was a brawler with some wrestling moves mixed in, while Rebecca was an actual wrestler.

But Styx did have one thing going for her, something that always served her even when her strength and size didn't: her complete and utter inability to give a single fuck. An advantage that, as she was pulled away from the barricade, she intended to demonstrate.

"You, too." As she was pulled off, she reached up with her spare arm and dragged her nails down Rebecca's face, giving her a quick eye rake.

"Gah!" Rebecca let out as River raked her claws across her face, forcing her to pull one hand up just to get something not-sharp near her eyes. Her intended throw turned into a more awkward stumble for potentially both parties. Good for River: she didn't get to go into the ring apron at 20 miles an hour. Bad for Rebecca: she had to deal with watery eyes and dodgy footwork instead. "Goddammit..." The amazon grumbled.

Styx managed to avoid getting thrown with Rebecca's full force, but taking her at half power was still an unpleasant ride. Styx went rolling and flopped around on the floor, getting back up on her knees a few feet away from the giantess - not far enough to escape her stretching shadow, as the Garden's lights shined down on them.

But now she had some space to work with, and she intended to use it. Styx charged forward and ducked down, coming at Rebecca with a fierce spear, trying to slam her into - and maybe over - the barricade.

The Guard rail made a sound somewhere between a crunch and a clang as River charged forward, smashing Rebecca back-first into the rail. The metal buckled under the pressure of 440 pounds being driven into it, the bars making and imprint on the Amazon's back, but they held strong, giving Rebecca nowhere to go but to slump down against it, wincing in pain. At least now her eyes weren't feeling as bad. The back was kinda more of a big deal...

Reaching up to grab the top of the rail, the ebony Giantess tried to pull herself her back up to her feet if River would grant her that little luxury.

"There we go." Styx backed off after the impact and stepped away from Rebecca, admiring the handiwork, taking a quick second to bask. She was far from done, she knew it, but the Hairless One felt like she'd earned the right to strut. Just a little.

With her arms out wide and her fingers wiggling, she kept on backing away, until she was about several yards in front of the giantess. She wasn't going to stop Rebecca from getting up - no, it was what she wanted. She made a better target that way, and Styx was more determined than ever to get her over that damn barricade. Security was already moving people out of the way in anticipation, and she hated to disappoint.

When Rebecca was back on her two good feet, just before it looked like she would recover, Styx charged forward and ran towards her. She wasn't exactly known for her quickness, but she could get some decent forward motion going when she wanted to, and this was one of those times. She got close, then leaped up and towards the giantess with her knee shooting out, looking to plant it right between the - admittedly hot - breasts on her chest.

Rebecca rose slowly, waiting for the inevitable cheap shot to knock the amazon back on her ass that never came, giving the ebony giantess all the time in the world for her eyes to stop watering and get a good look at the bald brawler as she charged in. With barely enough time to get her arms in front of her, River's knee slammed deep into her chest, the force sending her backwards and with the guard rail at her back and the height of the blow, going backwards meant going over.

As if her breasts weren't punished enough by River's knee, the amazon's breasts were the first thing to hit the ground as she went flying backwards into the crowd, narrowly avoiding crushing some of the more eager viewers as she crashed face down on the concrete and leaving the amazon a groaning mess on the floor.

The crash wasn't exactly super pleasant for Styx, either - hitting Rebecca was like slamming into a big, fleshy wall, and the result was gravity having its way with her. She went down on her back, an unpleasant fall. But when she got up and looked over the barrier, the sight of her opponent wallowing in pain just made it all worthwhile.

She started to step over and go after her, when something caught her attention - the announcer had dropped the microphone nearby after the initial dustup, and judging by the red light on the bottom of it, it was still live. Perfect.

Styx picked it up, gave it a little slap on the top to make sure it was on, then spoke into it as she stepped over the barricade. ”Hey. Adrian. I know you’re watching this. I just wanted you to know... ” She started to close in on Rebecca, approaching her from behind as she laid on the floor. She’d be getting up soon, no doubt, but Styx intended to make it as painful an experience ”...everything that happens to your girl, tonight? It’s completely your fault.

Styx raised her foot up as high as she could get it, then dropped it hard right into the small of Rebecca’s back, grinding her into the floor.

The crowd booed as River's voice boomed throughout the arena and to all the people watching at home, and plenty of those people probably booed at their TVs/Computers as well while she stepped over to put the boots to Rebecca. The amazon had just started to move up to her elbows by the time the bald brawler stomped her back down to the floor, earning a grunt of pain and frustration as she was forced back down. But as fast as she collapsed, the giantess started to press herself back up. Even with River on top of her the amazon was rising back to her hands and knees much to the crowd's surprise.

Styx spat on Rebecca's back as she began to rise, getting up despite being hammered in the back. The crowd was anticipating it, too - she could hear their rising voices, the expectation on their tongues.

Fuck that.

Styx dropped down and placed her legs on both sides of the rising Amazon, straddling her and pressing down. She reached over and wrapped her arm around Rebecca's neck from behind, putting her into a chokehold while she shoved the microphone into her face.

"Got anything to say for your little bitch in Japan?" She growled in Rebecca's ear and pushed down, trying her best to keep Rebecca grounded while she tightened the hold. Her getting up would definitely not be a good thing. "Now's the time."

"K..." Rebecca grunted as River's arm slithered around her neck as the bald brawler straddled her, trying to keep the big amazon down as she kept the microphone in hand to taunt the giantess. But with one hand on the floor, and the other pulling at River's arm to stop her from losing too much air, she was still rising.

She got up to both knees, and then up to one, all the time with River on her back trying to throttle the life out of the giantess "Just..." she breathed into the microphone, teeth grit in frustration as she moved back on to her feet, River's arm still around her neck and her legs around Rebecca's waist. "Watch, this!" She roared, her massive hands forcing the bald brawler's arm away, before ducking down and pulling sharply, throwing River overhead onto the floor.