Jessica Wright vs. Karen Starring

Jessica raised her arm high. One of the things she was proudest of during her time at AFW was that she had never tapped. She had been beaten before but she had never submitted to another woman. The Violent Violet could not handle the shame of it, especially against a woman who was as clearly inferior as Karen was.

She clenched her hand into a fist. A piece of coal would have been crushed into a diamond in her hand and Jessica closed her eyes. This was it. This would be the first time she tapped during a match. Jessica slammed her open hand against the white canvas multiple times to try and get out of the excruciating hold.

Karen's eyes widened to a almost psychotic level, as she realised she'd done what no other had done. Even if the setup was dirty, the tactic questionable, and the hold almost petty, Karen had done it. Baring her teeth, her arguably sadistic nature prevented her from actually taunting the woman in her victory of the point, apparently choosing to focus on baring holes into the back of Jessica's head with her eyes rather than verbally goad her.

"And now to tear your fucking leg off!" She'd roar, preparing her body to outright twist and try to nearly fully rotate the ankle, before the referee of course came to make the break. Tutting, she'd release as the referee somewhat excessively patted and pulled her, raising her arms to show a clean break, before she had chance to make good on her threat.

She'd receive heavy warning as she'd begin to crawl away; both for the extended hold, and for the fact that the blonde couldn't resist a mild shove with her foot to that curvy ass of her powerful foe as she rose. Shaking her arms off, she'd step back, acting as if she'd just won a championship rather than a single point in a multiple fall match.

This woman had really earned Jessica's black rage now. Jessica did lots of slimy shit but she never held anyone's limb in a submission too long. The shove irked Jessica beyond the tipping point and she rolled because of it. She rose facing the crowd before she turned back to the blonde woman. Almost all of Jessica wanted her gone from AFW forever. The Violent Violet wanted to humiliate her, strip her, and erase any iota of dignity the blonde could lay a claim to.

"Listen, bitch. You're pushing a lot of buttons. If you want to quit twice now, you will be spared a lot of pain and humiliation. If you don't, I won't hold back, not at all. You will end up in the hospital. That isn't a threat, that is a fucking promise." Jessica leveled her threat against the woman with her hands on her hips.

"So, make your goddamn choice." Jessica crouched into her wrestling stance and inched towards her opponent. She wanted to hear Karen's answer, but she wanted to rip her apart even more. Jessica knew a thousand and one ways to make a woman submit and she was going through all of them in her head when she looked at Karen.

Now stood opposite Jessica, somewhat shaking herself off and giving herself a pat down with smug look to boot, she'd latch eyes on the appropriately nicknamed Violent Violet. She'd briefly match her foes pose, hands to hips, as ever pushing out her chest and front as the smirk persisted. When her foe was done with Karen's 'options,' Karen as ever simply couldn't resist running her mouth back.

"You really are the embodiment of 'roid rage, you know that..." She'd laugh, referring to both the obvious fact that not only was Jessica about 5"10 of pure fury, but that she still couldn't deny the woman's ridiculous strength. "We'll see how your body copes carrying that massive rack now that you've got a broken leg..." She'd again smirk, somewhat overconfident in the damage her leg hold did. "Especially...after this...!"

Bursting forward, as ever Karen would throw caution to the wind; jumping high with arms wide, trying to outright flatten the powerful woman before her once again in a massive body splash!

Jessica wasn't quite all natural, but she was damned close. The only artificial thing about her was her hair which was dyed purple from its natural brunette. Her eyes, her boobs, and her powerful muscles were all gifts from nature. Any accusation of taking steroids pissed her off royally. The Violent Violet did not spend a ton of time in the gym every week so she could be weighed down by vile calumnies.

She was thinking of a devastating comeback when the blonde woman leapt into action. Jessica was not afforded the time to be witty as Karen charged at her. The blonde beast charged at her like a mad brute and Jessica, who usually lacked even the hint of speed, was quick enough to see it coming and step out of the way.

If she were quick enough to get out of the way in time, Jessica would then lash out with a devastating kick aimed at Karen's completely exposed stomach. The blonde was moving to meet it, and Jessica was swinging with everything she had. If it landed, this one was going to hurt.

You didn't have to watch many of Karen's matches to know the woman lacked technical finesse, or in some scenarios, even apparently common sense. Running straight at a pissed off powerhouse who had both eyes latched on her and a body stance firm and prepared as could be gave fuel to that fire. Still, now airborne, Karen was sure that if she landed the move, she'd damn well near flatten the powerhouse and again re-affirm control. Just a shame she did not.

A simple response given to a simple attack, Jessica's powerful leg found it's way deep in Karen's gut, causing the blonde to wince over before being downed immediately, a combination of both the force of the attack on it's own and the fact Karen ran straight into the attack with no defence. On the floor, her eyes felt like they could of popped out of her head, as she lay their wheezing, sideways on.

Jessica's leg had been hardened by long hours in the gym. When it rose up to meet Karen's belly, it was as if she were lifting a tree trunk and swinging it forth. Her punching was far more advanced than her kicks were in terms of sheer technical capacity, but Jessica brought all of her fury and all of her power into her kicks. Jessica's firm leg caught Karen right in the gut and she felt a surge of pride and bloodlust. It was trivially easy to get Jessica angry on a consistent basis but Jessica was feeling fucking livid after all the shit Karen tried to pull.

"Just give up. You fucking suck." Jessica said through clenched teeth. As she looked down on the woman, the only thing that possessed her was hatred. Burning hatred, passionate hatred, awful black hatred. She stooped down to pick the woman up.

From there, she would bring her up and over. The Violent Violet quickly set up a fisherman's suplex. The move was nice and flashy, and more important than that, it hurt, a shit ton. The move was more complex than the average throw, but Jessica's fury made her quick.

Bent over a leg that felt denser than Karen's own gut, the big blonde would gag, immediately trying to of course pull away, and get some breath to recover. And maybe rub down what felt like a bust gut. But of course, Jessica's taunt and speedy physical reaction already suggested the Karen the follow-up would soon come. Not at she could prevent it.

Big body hoist up and over, far too easily for a woman of her size, Karen would jerk up to a sitting position as she screamed in outright pain after her big body met the mat. Taking a second to register the agony, the blonde would then fall flat; arms wide, as she screamed with her back to the canvas!

Jessica was breathing hard. She had brought Karen up and down a few times, and even for a woman as strong as Jessica things could get tiring. Karen had a little heft to her. The Violent Violet rose slowly and turned to face the downed woman. Her purple eyes glowed with a burning rage. That is what she got for running straight at her like an idiot. But Jessica wasn't happy with just that, not by a long shot.

The Violent Violet pressed forward. It wasn't enough to put this woman in pain. She had to humiliate her. Usually Jessica stripped her opponents, but that just wouldn't suffice here. Karen was already in a stripperific outfit and disrobing her would be buying in to her frame.

No, Jessica could put this woman in pain and degrade her at the same time. She wrapped her strong legs around Karen's head and coiled her legs around Karen's head. The figure four headlock was applied expertly, and her crotch was right in the blonde's face.

Karen was by no means a fighting genius, but she soon figured that against a force like Jessica, you had to either be in control, or survive the Violet Violets fury long enough for her to make a mistake. There was no breaking through by force. Now was such a time.

Wheezing on the mat still, hands to her side as her heaving chest rose to gain a hefty breath. She'd soon find her foe looking to further her revenge, not only wrapping her legs for a manoeuvre that was surely to leave Karen breathless, but purposefully position her so that the only view Karen had was of Jessica's crotch! Gagging, her legs would kick furiously, hands of course trying to fight those toned legs crushing her head, eyes deciding to close rather than look right at her foes nethers!