Zoey Hamilton vs Hannah Jericho - Hardcore bout

Zoey would hear Hannahs harsh words and reply in a calm friendly voice " hmmm what do you mean?, you wanted this to happen otherwise why would you get back in the ring with the ass that crushed you " as zoey mentioned her ass she would give it a shake and a wiggle before sitting still again and continuing her casual conversation " I trully am a genius though, this move has gotta hurt the back of your head a lot and it gives me a chance to make you look like a little bitch. " Zoeys words would not match her tone at all. After finishing her sentence she gave one last big bounce before getting off her head.

The most infuriating thing that was happening right now was the trash talking that was coming out of the lass' mouth as she continued to sit on her head. The wriggling that Zoey was doing on her head really roughed up her neck even more though, it felt like it was going snap her neck if it kept up. The girl was right though, her head and neck were hurting, but with her arms being stretched out it was working the hurt elbow from earlier along with the other one and her shoulders. That one last bounce caused her to scream out in pain, whipping up before landing on her ass, holding onto her neck from the unusual submission hold.

Zoey would go fetch the chair from earlier and extend the legs out and sit it in the corner, clearly planning something destructive. Zoey would then approach Hannah from behind and hug into the womans back tightly after and she lift her up to her feet then decide to have some fun by gently nibbling on Hannah's ear and in a flirtatious tone saying " I'm actually starting to really like your company, maybe I'll make you mine" Zoey would flirt with the girl both to fluster her and so that she could try to hide the fact that she was slowly dragging the woman closer to the set up chair.

The psychopath was bruised up pretty bad, still bleeding from all of the abuse done to her and the picking apart that the younger woman was doing. She was still holding her neck, so lifting her to her feet wasn't a difficult feat to accomplish. The blonde bruiser could feel her ear getting nibbled as she was dragged, a shiver shooting down her spine as she was getting teased. "W-what?!" She asked, weakly squirming in the girl's hold, unknowing of what was going to happen.

Zoey would hear the woman's confusion and feel the lack of resistance so she knew her plan was going well, for a change she did actually feel had about what she was about to do but. Zoey would start running her fingers along the psychos body before suddenly squeezing the girl tightly digging her breasts into the woman's back and tangling her arms around the psychos waist before launching the blonde backwards in a german suplex, hoping for her to colide with the corner and the chair. The fans would erupt into the loudest boo Zoey had heard yet, seems the fans didn't appreciate such a dastardly and deceptive move. After the german suplex Zoey would lie back to try to regain her stamina and recover from the weapon shots she took earlier.

Hannah's body had chills shooting all over, the Scottish rookie's fingers running along her body as she struggled felt really odd...especially with Zoey's breasts pressing into her back. Soon enough though, the blonde psychopath felt what the audience saw, the pure, unadulterated strength that the younger wrestler displayed. The lower part of Hannah's shoulders hit the steel with a sick, echoing sound, screaming out in pain while arching her back, turning over to her stomach before just laying there, breathing as deeply as she could.

Zoey would eventually get to her feet then help Hannah to her feet also, Zoey would then Irish ship the woman towards one of the turnbuckes with all the night she could muster then Zoey would walk to the opposite turnbucke.

As Hannah lay there, blood had been getting out on the mat even more. She even tried to get herself up before being dragged up to her feet again before getting launched to the corner with an irish whip, her chest hitting the turnbuckle hard. The impact and force of the throw had caused her to bounce off the corner and hit the mat, clutching her chest from the pain.

Zoey would watch as the veteran collided with the turnbuckle with a smile, truthfully she knew that her being the better "hard-core " wrestler was bull shit earlier but maybe after this match she could say it and it would be more valid rather than a tool to annoy Hannah. Zoey would wait for hannah to get back up to her feet near the turnbuckle before going ahead with her next move.

The older wrestler was clearly in a bad way. It didn't help that she had injuries before the match and the fact that she just built upon them throughout this match didn't help matters either. It seemed like she just kept coming though as she rolled over, dragging herself to the corner before using them to stand up, turning around as soon as she stood up.