No DQ Hell in cell: Juni Acker vs. Jessica Wright

Juni's plan worked perfectly - it might look like a move that rookies learn at the beggining of their carrer but if it's stupid and it works it's not stupid. Wrestling is pretty complex and wrestlers often forget on basic things - something that Juni relied on this time. And boy it was really satisfing when her knuckles felt Jessica's face for the second time tonight. "Time to bring that bitch down again..." Juni said to herself and already prepring herself to grab the opponent around the waist.

But instead of grabbing and throwing violet haired girl, Juni got welcomed with punch in her face. And it was pretty strong punch as well. Not only that it's force moved her head for 90 degrees, it also caused Juni to stagger backward a little. She was still standing and blood was nowhere to be seen, which were pretty good signs. Prepared for more action, Juni raised her arms and began slowly circling around Jessica.

Punch. Counterpunch. Kick. Throw. It seemed as if Jessica had been doing exactly that in the ring for as long as she could remember, and she was stuck in the same loop now. Juni had been hit and had been hit pretty hard, and the massive force of the blow caused the blonde German woman to stagger back a few steps. She did not drop, though. They never dropped. That always took a lot more than that just punches, counterpunches, kicks, and throws.

So Jessica advanced. With one step at first, and then a whole bunch of steps in rapid succession. She lowered the boom, seeking to drive her hard shoulder straight into the German woman's tight stomach, just as she wrapped her arms around Juni's large legs. Jessica was going for a form tackle, trying to get the blonde woman onto the mat, so that she could really tee off on her.

Juni was moving her lower jaw bone a little after getting punched and turned her body back toward Jessica. She raised her arms to prepare herself for another exchange of punches, but quickly realized that this isn't happening this time. Blonde flexed her abs when Jessica charged her and while this attack didn't hurt her at all, she had to put some effort in order to keep standing on same spot and not getting pushed backwards.

Well, Juni didn't mind upclose battles either and reached forward to wrap her arms around Jessica's body while Jessica went for her legs. They kept fighting, trying to overpower eachother, but Violent Violet prevailed at the end and managed to put Juni down on her back. Juni reacted quickly though - she moved her legs and tried to wrap them around Jessicas body to at least get some control back, while at same time moving her arms up to protect her face.

Juni was on her back now. It had taken a literally titanic effort to get her there, but still, Jessica had pushed the blonde woman down. Her mind raced with all sorts of awful moves Jessica could do to her opponent when Juni threw a wrench in that plan. Immediately, she wrapped her legs around Jessica's and brought her hands up to defend her face. The Violent Violet's ability to attack her opponent was now severely limited.

But not totally limited. Jessica grabbed her opponent's forearms and latched on tight. She then used her superior ab strength to lift the woman vertically, attempting to go from her knees all the way to her feet. From there, she would slam the woman right back down into the mat, for the impromptu, improvised slam of the century.

Same as Jessica, Juni knew that she was pretty safe. It was pat position - like in chess where noone can do anything usefull. Which would be true if Jessica wouldn't be as strong as she is. Even with Juni struggling and resisting to stay down, Violet haired girl managed to lift her up in air. Juni looked Jessica right in the eyes after she stood up and didn't show any fear. On contrary, Juni showed determination and anger and was even challanging her to perform the slam. She wanted to show that she's not afraid of Jessica's strength and that she can and will endure whatever she throw at her.

And it did happen what everyone in arena knew; Jessica dropped and slamed Juni right on her back. Blonde was glad that they were inside and not out, where landing would be much harder, but impact was still strong enough to send pain to her back and force her to release the opponent. Juni was laying on her back now with limbs spreaded and tried to gather energy to continue the fight. She did underestimate her a little, but she was convinced that this wasn't a fatal blow for her.

Juni looked at her the whole time. Jessica reckoned that the blonde girl thought it was imposing, or fearless, or bold, or some such nonsense. The Violent Violet did not find herself all that impressed with Juni's antics. More annoyed really. And when she brought the bodyslam down, she hoped that her annoyance on her part would transfer into pain on Juni's part, and it looked a whole lot like she got her wish. When she slammed her opponent down, the ring shook. It would not be the biggest mistake in the world to say that the whole arena shook, and the protests from the fans did little to shake Jessica's pride.

She knew the blonde woman would be down, but not for long. Instead of immediately following up on the slam, Jessica went for an alternative, more brutal route. She took off to the ropes and slid under the bottom rope. Quickly, Jessica groped under the mat and found a chain. It was not as trusty as her baseball bat, but she imagined that it would do the trick just fine. She slipped back under the ropes to a chorus of boos, and began swinging it next to her in a massive windmill. There had to be some momentum behind it, so it would truly hurt...

Juni was quite vulnerable right after getting slamed down on mat, but to her surprise Jessica didn't capitalize given opportunity. Juni didn't need second invitation and got back on her feet without hesitation. She looked toward Jessica who were already out of the ring and looking for new weapon. Blonde got some extra time to strech her back after nasty landing and to prepare herself for battle. Jessica got back in ring and Juni imidiately noticed a slight problem. By this time it was clear that neither of caged females didn't have significant advantage over the other when it came ot strength and power, but bringing weapon into the game change the "rules" a little.

Juni knew that she won't be able to repeat earlier action after seeing the chain swinging around. Enduring a punch is one thing and it prooved that it was worth it before, but chain is something completely different - one carefully aimed strong hit in head might be enough to knock down anyone in ring. Juni is almost always aggresor, but that's not happening this time. It was too dangerous to rush into this chain, so she backed off a little and stayed on safe distance. While Juni managed to stay away for a while, she eventually hit the ropes with her back, which allowed Jessica to get closer and hit her collarbone with a chain. Juni grunted and got down on the mat to roll out of the ring.

Jessica felt like a serial killer in a movie, slowly approaching the innocent victim. The blonde woman was far from prey and Jessica, mean and crazy in her own way, was no serial killer, but the sight of it must have been quite impressive. Her opponent had moved further and further back, and the massive swinging chain had nailed Juni right in the collarbone. That must have hurt, and quite a lot. Jessica was never the most empathetic sort of woman, and the awful sound it made filled her with joy. The ropes, often her enemy, were now her friend, as it meant that Juni was running out of ground to give.

And then the blonde woman slipped under the bottom rope. That meant that Jessica's chain swinging adventures were over for the most part, sad as it was. She brought the wide arcs of the chain to a halt, and stared at her opponent with great fury. Jessica brought the chain back one more time, then sent it forward like it was a whip, hoping to lash Juni one more time.

Hit on collarbone was really painful, but at least she managed to escape and lucky for her, Jessica didn't have much interest in chasing her around the ring. But chain shenanignas wasn't over yet and Juni realized that she'll have to rip it off her hands or else all the swinging will never end. Blonde noticed the next attempt and jumped away, but still got hit in arm in process. Jessica was becoming extremly annoying with her chain, so Juni lifted the apron and began digging for her own weapon.

She looked at the aviliable options and decided to grab pack of light tubes. This should do the trick... She said to herself and slided back in ring and hopefully she'll be able to get back on her feet without any interferences from Jessica. "Let's even the field, bitch!" Juni shouted to her opponent and raised her weapon to prepare to swing it toward Jessica.

Next encounter will probably be quite painful, but it was neccesary to get rid of this chain. She walked toward Jessica, prepared to get another and hopefully last hit. At same time she'd swung toward Violet Violent and aimed to smash these light bulbs over her neck.

Jessica's smile was pure evil. The chain was far from her first choice as a weapon, but it seemed to be working out just fine. She basked in the aftermath of the last hit, and took a few steps back. A baseball bat would not have even gotten that far, and she was eager to see the hellish bruise that would surely form on her arm while Juni was in the hospital. The Violent Violet was well aware that the blonde woman was digging around under the apron. Let her. Jessica was the more dangerous one, so let the German girl come to her.

And come, she did. Juni armed herself, just as Jessica had, but with a different weapon. Light tubes were an interesting choice, and Jessica knew just how much hurt they could put on a girl. The blonde woman was coming at her now, but Jessica had faith that she could get Juni before Juni got Jessica. Wildly, she swung the rope back, and prepared to swing it forward.

Her faith proved to be unfounded. The two tubes caught her, right in the neck, sending glass shards everywhere. Jessica screamed in pain as she went down to the mat. All the little bits of glass cut her, and were forced deeper into her skin when she landed face first onto the canvas. Jessica was writhing in pain, a foot or two away from where she had dropped the chain.