Josey Wales vs. Linda Halloween

Regular match. Win via DQ, submission, or pin.

Josey was a busy girl. Quite a lot of opportunities for pure violence were throwing themselves at her, and Josey was happy to partake. She cracked her knuckles. Cecilia was a fading memory, but she was still a memory. In Texas, people lived and died on their reputations, and Josey had not quite earned the reputation she wanted to have. Any fight, any woman, any place. That was what Josey was capable of, and unfortunately not everyone knew it yet. She didn't really care that much about titles or records or anything. She just wanted violence.

And AFW was happy to give it to her. They also gave her her own dressing room tonight, and the Outlaw had already pulled her wrestling outfit on. The black hat that was perpetually on her head rested in its usual spot and Josey pulled her black cape around herself tightly. Her gloved hands were wrapped around a harmonica.

The instrument played a mournful tune. Most of her harmonicas were in minor key, and this was her favorite one. The blues bounced around the room as Josey sat back in her chair. They told her whom she would be fighting this evening, but Josey didn't really care that much. She couldn't even remember her name now. Jenny maybe? It didn't matter. She was just more meat for the grinder that was Josey.

Josey didn't look as her door opened. She knew who it was at this point as the routine was always the same. "Miss Wales?" She said. "Yeah, yeah." Josey stood up and began walking to the staging area. People didn't step out of the way and she clenched her fists. They didn't know. But Josey would have to show them.

The wailing harmonica and wailing Southern Rock that was her intro music blared over the loudspeakers and Josey walked out. The response was somewhat algid, which is exactly what Josey wanted. She marcched down to the ring and hopped into it with little fanfare.

No rest for the wicked, she thought.

Linda was exciting for her upcoming match as she heard she be facing Josey Outlaw who was also from the good old USA as she was looking forward to showing off her strength in this match. She did hear of her opponent reputation and knew she needed to be ready for anything and not allow Josey to turn this into a slugging match as she would likely lose tonight if that were to happen.

As she walked into the common dressing room and started to chance as she knew that Josey likely got her own room because of her reputation and knew she had to be quick if she wanted to get a good look at her opponent as she started to chance into her wrestling attire. So as Linda chanced into a tanktop which had the stars and stripes printed , biker shorts and finished the look by stepping into her boots which on the top had the flag and one big white star on each boot.

As she was about to walk towards the staging area to get a glimpse of her opponent Linda saw she had forgotten her black jacket and quickly got her arms into the sleeves as she would open the dressing room door just as one of the stage crew was about to knock on it. '' Miss Halloween?'' as she would reply ''You got the right person and let me guess it time for me to walk to the staging area right? as she would receive a nod from the crew member and make her way towards the staging area.

Just as she reached the area she would hear Josey music and knew she just missed her opponent as she would have to wait until it was her turn as she would finally hear Living in America by James Brown coming out of the loudspeakers as she walked out. So as Linda made her way to the ring and waved to the fans she would hear the announcer voice introduce her just as she reached the ring.

Josey wasn't very patriotic. She loved the freedom America gave her, sure, but Josey was always the type to make her own sort of freedom. When she first gazed upon Linda, her fierce demeanor almost cracked into one of derisive joy. Who the fuck did this woman think she was? The cowgirl flung off her cape and carelessly tossed her hat out of the ring. The sheer appearance of her opponent was almost too much, but the fact that her music was so damned tacky put it over the top. She was even waving at the fans.

The Outlaw dug her heels in. As hokey and ridiculous as this woman was, she looked strong. Josey never doubted her own strength, but this woman looked like she could be a match for her. Her fists were clenched and her face was dead serious. Josey always wanted violence, and it looked like she was going to have quite a fight on her hands.

"Ain't gonna salute ya, ifin' you was curious." She spat. Her red eyes were glowering under the lights of the arena. It was polite to introduce yourself, but the announcer gave her name over the loudspeaker. What the hell kind of name was Linda Halloween?

As Linda saw her opponent she was wondering what Josey was thinking as she looked so cheesy whit the cowgirl outfit as she would see the woman almost laugh at the sight of her entrance causing the former navy seal to become irritated whit her opponent. As she finally got into the ring after she waved to her fans she would check her opponent out and saw that Josey was likely a brawler from the way her fists were clenched and knew this would be a tough match as she was about to extend her hand for a handshake.

But just as she was about to do that Josey had to ruining everything whit a single comment as she glared at the cowgirl. ''Was not expecting you to but should you not run down to your ranch as i think you got some cows to round up Josey'' replies Linda as sh would step closer and crack her knuckles as she wanted the bell to ring already so she could knock this woman on her ass already.

"Got some cows to round up, sure." Josey cocked her head to the right. The cracking knuckles was surely a little bit overkill, and the Outlaw was not intimidated in the slightest. She had eaten burritos larger than this woman, and she sure as hell didn't give a damn about this woman's past. "Got some uppity bitches to hog tie too." Josey was ready. She was a natural fighter and her body was always primed for combat.

The bell rang clearly and loudly. That was a sign. It meant you could commit terrible violence with very few consequences. The cowgirl was always partial to signs like that one and took off like a rocket towards her opponent. Her right hand was back and loaded like a Colt .45 and with the fury of a bullet shot forward. Josey was going to have a brawl, not a match, and she was pretty damn good at brawling.

As Linda saw her opponent cocked her head to the right as she thought for a moment that her knuckle cracking thing had worked to intimidate this cowgirl was quickly proven wrong when she heard Josey next comment. ''You got a uppity bitch to hog tie do you well it seems i got a cowgirl who needs to learn that you don't fuck whit a navy seal''replies Linda as she would put her hands up and as the bell rang pulled her left hand back.

As her opponent did the same but whit her right it became clear to Linda that the cowgirl wanted to make this a slugging match and while the former navy seal could handle her own she was not much of a brawler like her opponent seems to be. As Linda got hit by her opponent fist she would take a step back before her own fist shot forward as she was aiming for Josey's head.

Former Navy Seal. That was a new one. Josey had fought businessmen, wrestlers, cowgirls, and farmhands. All sorts, really. But this one was completely new to her. This would be quite a notch in her belt and Josey was determined to win, more than she was before. Then she just wanted to commit atrocities, and now she wanted to win.

Her fist connected with Linda's hard head and sent her backwards. One punch was usually enough to win her the fight, but it looked like Linda was made of steel. The woman was sent backwards, sure, but she didn't drop. A mumbled imprecation escaped her lips but her fists were brought straight up. Navy Seals didn't go down easy, she supposed, and knew how to pack a wallop of their own.

Her foe came back with a punch of her own. Josey brought her defenses up and the blow crashed into her two forearms. The power in Linda was undeniable, and Josey, for a split second, had to ask herself if Linda broke her forearms. She shook off the pain in a flash and then moved forward once again to launch a kick into Linda's side.

Linda though for a moment her punch would connect whit Josey's face but her opponent was able to block it just in time using her forearms as she recognize the look in her opponent's face as she saw it plenty of times in some of her more bloodthirsty collage's. It was clear Josey was the type of person who only wanted to fight and since her opponent had a good record in the AFW she would not go down easily.

So when Linda notice the look of pain in her opponents eyes she just smirked as she whispered ''Whats the matter Josey did that little love tap broke your forearm ''. When suddenly Josey would lash out whit a kick aimed for her sides as it was Linda's turn to wince in pain as she was able to block the kick using her right hand as she though for a moment the cowgirl broke one of her fingers.

Yeah, it hurt a ton. Josey was never going to admit that though, especially not in the ring. To make the matter of her aching arm worse, her kick was stopped completely by a quick block. A curse came out of her mouth, marred by a deep Texan drawl. Josey took a step back. It was time to re-examine her strategy. Brawling would factor into it of course but the specific kind of brawling was something to put under consideration.

"Nah. I been hit harder by softer folks." Josey spat. "That ain't gonna stop me." Just as Josey said, she charged forward. Josey rotated her body back, so it looked like she was going to come in with a punch from her right arm. In reality, she used the torque as an opportunity to bring her left elbow around, hopefully to clock Linda right in the side of the head.

As Linda was able to block Josey kick whit her hand she notice the curse coming out of her opponent's mouth and was surprised when she took a step back rather then follow up that kick whit a other attack. So as Linda would raise her right hand she would shake it for a few seconds before turning it into a fist again as she lifted both her hands in the air.

As Linda heard Josey's attempt to taunt her her first thought was to respond but when she notice her opponent was already moving forward she took a step back as she saw the cowgirl right fist moving towards her face. ''Nice try cowgirl bette''was all Linda could say as she had moved her head to the left and got knocked down by a elbow to the side of her head. So as Linda falls to her knees she would growl at her opponent as she whisper ''what kind of fighter would go for a sucker punch don't you have any sense of honor''