Drowning my Sorrows

To the crowd, the arm wrestling match was simple, nothing more than two friends in friendly competition. But to the two girls, it was a bitter battle of strength to prove who was stronger. And the more it wore on, the more intense it became. Annabelle and Belinda gave it their all, neither of them wavering too much before starting to gain the advantage over the other. The redhead's ribs began to ache, despite all of the alcohol in her that helped to dull the pain. Keeping up the match was growing more and more painful by the second, but she wasn't going to give in. She lost their match tonight, but she wasn't going to lose this.

She could feel Belinda putting her power into it, and judging from the look on her face, she was in as much pain as she was. But, despite that pain, Annabelle wasn't going to give in. "Grrrrrah!" she growled, now putting every last bit of her strength onto trying to get beat her blonde rival. If she couldn't get her now, her ribs would surely give out.

This was quite the bitter competition between the two, Belinda and Annabelle, neither of them wanted to back down against the other. It seemed as if this little arm wrestling contest had been made into a serious affair as each of them just kept ramping up the pressure more and more, despite how battered and worn the two of them were...they were willing to push themselves beyond that just for the satisfaction of beating the other.

" Rrrraghh!" Belinda growled out as she and Annabelle seemed to be neck and neck right now...but Belinda wasn't about to back down, looking to put every last inch of her power into bringing her redheaded rivals hand down hard against the table! Her own ribs and body was protesting like crazy...but she was too caught up in the spirit of competition against the feisty Annabelle.