Hardcore Reckoning: Peggy MacIntyre vs. Gemma Faraday

"ONE!" The ref called, slapping the floor next to Gemma's head.

Peggy's angry words had filled Gemma's ears, managing to pierce the massive, throbbing pain coursing through her prone body. While Gemma did feel badly about Peggy's "girls in school" comment, what really struck in her ears was the comment about never being as good as her. And now, pinned to a cold and dirty hallway floor, Gemma was about to be proven a loser yet again.

"TWO!"

Gemma grit her teeth, and tensed her soft abs. With everything she had, she reached for the ceiling, bucked and tried to turn her hips over, to get onto her side and break the pin. The Brit put everything she had into that push, trying to save herself. Gemma had a great deal to prove, tonight. To herself, to Peggy. Sneak attack or not, the Brit couldn't let herself lose. She couldn't let Peggy humiliate her yet again! Could she?

Peggy felt like she had a real chance to put Gemma away, but the Brit kicked out and with some serious force! She still had plenty of fight left in her..."Ya want to look even worse do ya princess?!" Peggy shouted as she got to her feet, yanking Gemma up by the hair. Peggy wanted to shove Gemma against a wall and ram her knee's into Gemma's abdomen twice before landing wild punches aimed at Gemma's face and mid section... wherever she could connect! Peggy wanted to rush Gemma and pound her down to soften her up for something else.

Peggy didn't think Gemma would be tough enough to withstand much, let alone fight back. Fueled by rage Peggy was all about pressing the attack!

Her head swimming in pain, Gemma waited with dread for that third and final count- which never came, as she miraculously managed to force a kick-out! Gemma exhaled loudly, as relief washed over her. A relief that didn't last long, as Peggy got right back to work on her. For the intensity of their feud, Gemma expected no less.

Expectations wouldn't help Gemma much, however, as Peggy hoisted her helpless body and planted her up against the wall, yet again. "S-sod off!" Gemma spat, as Peggy planted her backside against the cool concrete wall. And before the Brit knew it, Peggy was once again laying into her with brutal, merciless strikes!

"Uhn! Nuh! No!" Gemma grunted and groaned, with each of Peggy's blows that sank into her soft body. She felt the Irish woman's fist sink into her belly repeatedly, strike her across the face, even pummel one of her breasts! With each strike, Gemma struggled to keep herself upright, unable to answer the sheer fury that Peggy was bringing down on her, once more. Tears were flowing from the edges of Gemma's eyes, as she realized grimly that she might, yet again, wind up the Irish woman's pathetic victim, when this was over!

Peggy saw the defeated look in Gemma's eyes and reached out to grab two fistfuls of hair! Peggy stepped over and tossed Gemma by the hair to the floor! Peggy stood over Gemma and mockingly flexed her arms a la Alaina Sanders as she looked down on Gemma. "Call me tubby all ya like. This is power ya could never have ya twiggy little bitch!" Peggy shouted down to Gemma. She slapped the sides of her thighs, causing them to jiggle the way they did when Gemma slapped them before the bell rang in their first match. With a leap Peggy went into the air, looking to hit Gemma with a standing leg drop!

Gemma grimaced as she felt Peggy's hands wrap into her hair. "Aaaoww," she whined, as she felt it pulling and tugging at her scalp, pulling the Brit's suffering body off the wall and dumping her like trash onto the floor! Arching her aching back, Gemma lay writhing on the floor as Peggy flaunted her muscles, above her.

"Bloody hell!" Gemma hissed, as she tried to massage the ache out of her suffering spine. Peering upward, Gemma looked at the jiggle in Peggy's thighs; wincing, the Brit remembered the snarky comments and taunting of their earlier encounter. Biting her lip, Gemma watched as Peggy's creamy and ample thighs launched into the air, and came crashing down!

"HHGGNNNN!" Gemma grunted, loudly, as Peggy's leg came crashing down onto her chest. The Brit's arms and legs bucked upward, before flopping limply back down to the floor. Grimacing in pain and frustration, Gemma's face was beginning to turn red. The pain was one thing, but her frustrations were mounting, too. Weakly, the Brit shook her head side to side, Peggy's taunts about weakness echoing in her ears. Peggy had been beating her ass like a drum, but Gemma did everything she could to psych herself up. She simply couldn't let herself face the humiliaton of losing, yet again. Not to Peggy. Not tonight.

Peggy bent down to grab Gemma by the arm, looking over at a nearby vending machine. She grunted as she did her best to whip Gemma up against the front of the machine as hard as she could! If Gemma's back smacked up against it, Peggy wanted to take a couple steps back and then plow straight into Gemma chest-first, looking to flatten the smaller woman between herself and the vending machine!

Battered and aching, Gemma offered no resistance as Peggy hoisted her up. The Brit was focusing all of her will on breathing, trying to calm herself down, choke back the tears that were threatening to come surging out of her eyes as it became more and more likely that Peggy was well on course to leave her wrecked on the floor, yet again.

"Aaarghh!" Gemma cried out, as her back slammed hard into the vending machine. The impact echoed through the hallway, with the folding and cracking sound of the vending machine's face. Gemma threw her head back, chest swelling as she took in breath. Gemma looked up just in time to see Peggy come charging in! With a gasp, Gemma braced herself- Peggy's curvaceous figure came slamming into her, squishing her against the unyeilding machine!

"Ooooff~" Gemma grunted, as Peggy's sizable chest slammed into Gemma's own, knocking some of the wind out of her lungs. Gemma hung there, propped up by Peggy's body. Gritting her teeth, the Brit felt her pain and humiliation boiling over. She needed to fight back, and pinned back as she was, there was only one way to do it- Gemma swung her head forward, headbutting Peggy square in the bridge of her nose, trying to fend her off with a stiff, sudden shot!

Peggy felt like she had Gemma right where she wanted her, crushed up against the vending machine and unable to fight back! Peggy was going to take a couple steps back and ram into her again but Gemma had other plans! A shocked Peggy stumbled back a few steps before falling down onto her back on the floor!

Her eyes watered, and she was stunned for a second as the headbutt had hit perfectly! Peggy removed her hands to see if there was blood. Sure enough there was just a little bit. Not a lot, but just enough to make Peggy angry with the feisty Brit. However, she was in no position to fight back as she tried to shake off the effects of the surprise headbutt!

Gemma gasped for air, as Peggy fell away from her. The Irish woman had done a thorough job of knocking Gemma around the backstage area, dominating her roughly since the first blow was struck. Even worse, the headbutt that had earned Gemma her freedom had done some damage to herself, as well. Gemma shook

Gemma's chest heaved against her tight top, as she braced herself to act. Looking down at the suffering, lightly bleeding Irish lass, Gemma stooped down and scooped up Peggy's booted feet. She brought them up, holding them wide apart. Then, taking a deep breath, Gemma pumped her legs and jumped into the air, right above Peggy. Extending her legs as far as she could, Gemma came down so that she would deliver a double-leg drop, slamming her legs against Peggy's inner thighs while jerking them apart in a sharp, agonizing yank!

Peggy was flat on her back when she felt her legs spread apart and then a sharp pain as Gemma landed her double leg drop! "AAHHHHHHHHHH!" Peggy shouted as she felt her groin area seemingly split in half! Her hands shot down to cover the affected area as she rolled to her side. Her eyes were forced shut and her breathing was noticeably heavier than before! "N' ya call me sneaky.... you little pain in the ass!" Peggy shouted as she let out another agonizing cry of pain while she laid on the arena floor!