The brawl to end it all: Jessica Wright, the Violent Violet vs Madonna [Hardcore match]

Hanging in the ropes Madonna was moaning out loudly, she still felt the impact her face had with the ropes. And the big woman knew that she would fell this for a while… but she also knew who she could thank for this… that slut Jessica she would pay for this. Suddenly the German woman felt how she was grabbed from behind and slowly pulled back up to her feet. She was standing behind her and tried to get the boxer back to her feet.

Madonna´s face was hurting way too much to fight back right now, so she was pulled back to her feet, without doing much about it. But just when she was standing again Jessica pulled her even closer to the ropes, before throwing her over them. Madonna couldn´t do anything about it and so she flew right over it and fallen to the floor. She would land on her back making her scream out loudly… this was just something more to pay Jessica back. But the German wasn´t done… she tried to sit up slowly…
 

Jessica felt a surge of pride, even triumph. She had gotten her first taste of the weight of her opponent, and had no issues with it. Her purple-haired opponent was sent over the ropes and crashed into the floor. Madonna's cry of pain was the sweetest music Jessica could have possibly hoped to hear, and a wicked smile played across her lips. Her eyes shone with malice, and everyone in the crowd knew that there was no way she would stop there.

In one hop, Jessica bounded over the top rope, and was standing on the mat, facing the outside. Her mind raced with possibilities. She wasn't a high flyer by any stretch of the imagination, but right now she was perfectly poised to come out of the air, and she was not going to waste this opportunity. Jessica jumped up, and aimed straight at Madonna. Both of her legs came up, and then extended down. Jessica was aiming right for Madonna's gut, with all her weight, plus the added downward force of her extending her legs.

Madonna was right now on the floor breathing heavily. This match didn´t went like she wanted it… this stupid slut Jessica got the upper hand pretty soon and the German woman was now the one resaving a beating.

After being thrown over the top Rope Madonna was moaning out loudly on the floor trying to recover as fast as possible. But before she was able to get back up, she heard a loud nice from the ring. When the big woman looked up she saw that Jessica made her way onto the apron and was standing up there looking down to her.

That was no nice view for Madonna. This seemed like a great chance for Jessica to crush her opponent with a heavy damage dealing move. But it was also a good Chance for Madonna to counter. As soon as Jessica jumped up into the air, the German woman tried to roll over the cold floor getting out of the way in the right moment, hopping that Jessica would meet only the hard floor. That should buy Madonna a moment to breath though deeply and recover a bit.
 

Jessica waited. She wanted to feel that hard flesh of Madonna's and hear that sweet impact of boot on skin. It was a sign of her dominance, of her power, of her sheer might. So Jessica waited. The Violent Violet was so ready to feel that sweet sensation that all of her senses were heightened, and her mind was dulled. She just did not understand why it was taking so damned long to connect. And then it hit her.

Or more appropriately, she hit it. Jessica crashed down to the floor without hitting Madonna, and cried out in pain as she did so. She was wincing now, rolling on the harsh concrete floor of the arena. So far, things had been going well, but that particular move had just gone spectacularly badly.

Madonna made her way up to her knees. With a evil smile on her face she looked over to her opponent, who was rolling over the floor in pain. That was just a nice little view for the German. First seeing this slut Jessica crashing onto the unforgiving floor like that and then seeing her suffer the pain of that impact. It was just beautiful.

But this wasn’t enough for the German woman. Instead she wanted to top this of and make the other one suffer even more. So Madonna pushed herself back up before stepping right over Jessica. The big woman would bow down and try to warp her arms around the waist of her opponent. Slowly she would try to pull her up from the floor, before pulling her right in front of her holding her up in the air. Madonna would walk around for a short moment with her before she stopped back to the barricade. With a sadistic smile on her face Madonna would now throw herself backwards trying to send Jessica flying into the barricade with a German suplex. This should make that bitch suffer pretty much.
When Madonna threw her opponent she would scream loudly. “Stirb Schlampe!”

Two strong hands accosted Jessica. It was to be expected, of course, but that was not to say that Jessica particularly liked it. Madonna was quite strong, and easily got the Violent Violet in her grasp. Jessica struggled as she was moved against her will, but the German woman had a pretty tight hold on her, and was in the advantageous position. She felt herself moving, getting closer and closer to something, but she was not sure exactly what.

And then she found out, very quickly. Being German suplexed by an actual German was not particularly high on her bucket list, especially in these circumstances. Her shoulders collided with the barricade, and a terrible pang rang out across the arena. Her whole back exploded with pain, and the concrete floor kissed her once more. It was quite a bit harder to just pop up from this one.

After Madonna had let go of her opponent, making her fly right against the barricade, there was a nice sound to hear. It was almost music in the ears of the German woman when she heard the loud pang. Slowly the big woman would turn around onto her stomach and look right at her opponent. Madonna couldn´t help it to smile and lick over her lips. Then she would push herself slowly up from the floor, before stepping closer to her opponent.

Madonna would then bow forward grabbing the hair of Jessica with her left hand before pulling her up into a sitting position and hold her there with her back against the wall. The German was smiling right into the face of her opponent.
“Who is the one going into a coma now, Slutica?” Madonna screamed into the face of Jessica before spitting right into it. After that Madonna would raise her right fist before striking it into the face of Jessica two times, with all she got. Madonna enjoyed it to beat down onto her opponent like that. But she wanted to deal out even more damage. After that two punches she would slam the head of her opponent against the barricade before truing around and walking away from Jessica, towards the Ring, looking under the apron for some weapons.
 

Hairpulling. Jessica hated hairpulling. It just seemed so directly disrespectful to make what was once a classy wrestling match into a catfight. And then Madonna had to go and up the ante. Jessica was 'resting', with her back up against the concrete barricade, when Madonna spat into her face. That was even more disrespectful, in an even more direct sense. It never even occurred to her that she had done literally that exact thing to a bunch of different girls, a bunch of different times. The German woman then added injury to insult, slamming her fist against Jessica face twice, and then slamming her head against the barrier.

Most girls would have just laid there, content to try and recover. Jessica was not most girls. She had the fortitude of a Bradley tank and the ferocious nature of a tier, and this slight was not going to go unpunished. Spit still dripping down her face, the Violent Violet got up and wobbled for a second. Her head was still woozy, but her heart was filled with burning rage. She tore forward, propelled forward by fury and fiat from false gods on high, and hoped to catch the German woman while she was still turned around. Jessica sent one of her strong legs forward, attempting to literally kick this woman's ass!

Madonna was finally able to lay a handful of blow down onto Jessica. And things started to look better for her. So the German woman decided to speed up a bit and go hardcore on that slut, breaking her body and her spirit before beating her.
Madonna would hold nothing back against this woman, hitting her with all she had and in all brutality. In the in the Eyes of the German woman the best place to start going hardcore was outside of the ring and under it! So she was looking under the apron right now, if she could find any weapon.

And she found something that looked pretty interesting. A big and black Leather straps was lying right under the apron. This looked like the right weapon for the German. This might not do so much pain as a hair or some other weapon but with that weapon she could deal out a hell lot of punishment. Madonna reached out with her hand grabbing her new toy. The strap was pretty heavy and harsh as well, this just made Madonna to use it even more badly.

But when the former boxer was just about to pull the weapon from under the ring she suddenly felt a pretty heavy impact from behind. It felt like a big boot was just kick right into her ass. The kick had a hell lot of force behind it sending the German woman stumbling forwards a bit, what made her run headfirst right against the uncovered apron.
The big woman was bouncing right of the apron and stumbled away from it a little bit dizzy. While stumbling away she would let go of the Strap, so it would fall to the floor.

After some stumbling steps the big woman would finally stop again, catching herself. She would shake her head a bit and notice that something warm was running down her forehead. After touching the spot where she hit the apron Madonna put her fingers in front of her face and saw that they have turned red!

It must have been kind of funny, for all the people in the crowd. Jessica, whowas often a bully, did a classic bully move on her opponent, and her strong foot graced the German woman's behind, and forced her head into the mat. She was sure it hurt. Not nearly as much as the German woman had hurt her on the barricade though, and Jessica was going to get more than her fair share of payback for that. Not taking even a second to appraise what she had done, the Violent Violet surged forward, even more hellbent to seriously harm the woman in front of her.

Her swift footsteps rang out across the arena. Jessica made no secret of her approach, as she knew she did not have to. The other purple haired girl would surely know that her intemperance with the spitting would surely lead to harsh and brutal reprisals. Her long arm shot forward, and Jessica reached for that purple hair of Madonna's not that different from her own. She would then try to pull Madonna closer to her, and use her strong left arm to keep Madonna in place, and standing.

And from there, Jessica would attempt to annihilate Madonna's face with a series of punches. The Violent Violet sent punch after punch forth, her face cracked with anger and her punches raining down her malice. They were not the practiced blows of a boxer, nor the flurry of blows from someone smaller. The assault came in the form of a steady stream of straight on violence, and Jessica had very little intent of stopping.