Broken Beaten and Scarred: Haruko Ryuzaki VS The Won Sisters

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Haruko stayed quiet as the duo simply shrugged off her words. After all, she’d spoke her mind, there wasn’t anything left to say…only actions remained. It wasn’t even like her to be so talkative anyway…but that was probably because she was finally getting payback on these pathetic angels. So as the two sisters finally made there way down the ramp and towards the ring, Haruko would just back away from the ropes before standing in the middle of the ring.

She could tell the two were very pretty now that they were closer to her. Their dresses looked nice, their hair styles were beautiful, and their breasts looked rather appetizing. Haruko would be lying if she said they weren't smoking hot, but the woman had plans in store for this duo, and hot sex wasn't one of them.

The blond goddess stared her prey down as they reached the ring apron, and the sister named Bridget came in first. The woman was the taller of the two, but not as tall as their opponent who was crouched down with her hands on her hips. The newcomer could tell she was the muscle of the team, but that wouldn’t save her against a woman who was built like a goddess in both beauty and brawn. Soon with the ref girl already in the ring, the blond would simply stalk Bridget as she walked to the right, hoping to circle the purple haired woman with her eyes still locked on target.

Of course Haruko wasn’t trying to intimidate her opponent by stalking her, she was simply trying to get between the two sisters before the bell rang. And when it did, the goddess would suddenly turn away from Bridget and charge at Cindy to land a forearm strike to the woman's head. Haruko wasn’t doing this just to inflict some damage, though. She wanted to see the look on Bridget’s face when she saw her sister get decked. Just how pissed would she be? Or maybe Bridget would be in shock after seeing her own flesh and blood blindsided by such a cheap shot?

Haruko was just dying to find out…

This was the part of the match that Cindy loved the most: the stalking.

She hung out on the apron, leaning over the ropes, watching as Bridget and their hapless foe began to trace each other's paths, closing in more and more. At any moment, her sister would strike and show this fool exactly what she was dealing with, and the real fun would begin. It was like the instant before a gift was unwrapped. Unmatched anticipation.

She watched her sister closed, eager to see what she might do, but her attention was, perhaps, in the wrong place. A notion she considered the moment Haruko spun about and came barreling towards her.

”What-” The mere audacity of the move took Cindy wholly off guard. The next thing she knew, she was sent flying off the apron to the floor below, where her back collided with the barricade for a nasty fall, cursing all the way down.

Bridget was stunned by the move, but not for long. With a raging roar, she charged forward and swung her arm out towards Haruko, attempting to slam into her with a wild clothesline.

Haruko loved this part. The sudden rush of adrenaline when she caught someone by surprise. The satisfaction of watching someone's body fall to the ground in pain. The best part though, was that she had hit that bitch with enough force to send her back against the barricade...wait no...the best part was seeing Bridget's stunned look as she turned to face the other Won sibling.

She didn't stay stunned long, but that short moment of time was all Haruko needed to get ready for her opponent. So as soon as the purple haired beauty ran up to her with an arm ready to deliver a clothesline, the vengeful goddess would stand right were she was. She didn't seemed phased at all as Bridget dashed at her. But then, at the last second, she ducked right under the woman's arm while extending her own to catch her enraged prey.

"What's wrong?" Haruko would growl as she tried to tense up her body, and start lifting Bridget. "You mad that I just floored your Lil'...SISTER!?" the strong goddess shouted before trying to slam her prey straight down with a Uranage as she finished speaking. The blond was seeing everything in red now and her entire mind was focused on just one thing...devastating these two sisters.

Bridget Won was not the easiest person to enrage, as she learned to show poise and control in her upbringing, her father instilling up his daughters the importance of such a stance. Nonetheless, she was the more hotheaded between her and Cindy, and there were certain things that could enrage her quite quickly. One of them was attacking her sister with undue cause.

That was the source of the fire in her eyes as she came dashing towards Haruko, intent on putting the barely-clothed malcontent of the floor. Intent and reality often divided, however, and this was one such time.

Her blow missed, but that was hardly the end of her troubles. The next thing she knew, she was close - unreasonably, uncomfortably close - to Haruko, and the next thing she knew after that, she was being lifted up and dropped with a hard, heavy slam, the ring resonating with her crash.

Bridget laid on the floor, stunned by the sudden turnabout, staring up at the ceiling as she groaned. She was far from defeated, but this was by no definition a good start.

Haruko couldn't help but chuckle after she slammed the larger of the two Won siblings with enough force to shake the ring. Bridget was probably a skilled fighter, one who wouldn't normally be so easily taken down. But in her sudden rage, she had become easy pickings for the blond. Haruko would then walk around her opponent as she quietly laughed at the wrestle angel's weakness.

"How sad...Is this really all you angels can do against some 'dog'...well? Is that it!? You're almost too pathetic to even laugh at..." the woman would growl as she started to simply press her bare foot on top of Bridget's forehead. Then the vengeful goddess would start to grind down on her opponent's pretty face as she tried to humiliate the beauty rather early in the match...something that got the blond a tiny bit aroused, and very happy.

Haruko had a rather sadistic smile across her face, one that radiated her enjoyment of Bridget's suffering. She wanted more, though. Far more. This wasn't anywhere near enough pain that her opponent should be feeling. So after grinding down on the woman's features for a little, Haruko would lift up her foot and attempt to drive it back down on Bridget's skull with a heavy stomp.

Cindy Won was not happy. Not nearly as happy as she’d been a moment ago.

She muttered curses as she started to stand up outside the ring, recovering from Haruko’s dastardly assault and wishing she had a chance to take immediate vengeance on the boisterous brat. It would have to wait, it seemed, until her sister was done dealing with the trash, which she certainly had gotten to…

Cindy stood up, looked towards the ring, and saw that was definitely not the case.

Bridget was under Haruko’s bare foot, being ground into the canvas by the musclebound vixen, trampled under her heel. All she could do was squirm about, feebly attempting to push the blonde off, until she apparently tired of her cruel games and slammed her skull into the match with a brutal blow. The impact left Bridget screaming and rolling around as she clutched her head, eyes watering at the surprisingly brutal treatment.

Haruko would let out another laugh as she watched her opponent cry out in pain. She was brutalizing Bridget completely, and things couldn't have been going better for her. That was...until she noticed the smaller Won sibling getting a good look of her sister's agony.  

"Heheh...I wonder what Cindy's thinking...she must be pretty embarrassed don't you think? Still I bet she's concerned...isn't that a nice thought? Sisters being concerned for each other...I think it is...because it makes this soooo much easier~" Haruko would purr somewhat darkly as she reached down and started to position the aching woman onto her side. "Let's see the look on her face when I do this..."

Then suddenly, the sadistic goddess would attempt to lock Bridget's left arm between her legs, while pulling back on the right with one hand. Haruko was aiming to put too much pressure on the arm, though. Instead, the woman would try to bend her opponent's fingers in awkward directions to increase her suffering. With a grin Haruko would go slow, painfully slow as she looked right at Cindy. The Won sibling had to be at least a little horrified by the sight of the torture her sister was going through. Haruko just wanted to see that look on that poor woman's face...that look showing her concern, her disgust, and all of her fears...

This was not the way Cindy had pictured this experience going. It went without saying, but even so, it was staggering just how much she’d missed the mark. Haruko was supposed to be getting batted around the ring by a much more experienced, better Bridget - instead, she was on top, dominating her sister in record time.

If Haruko was looking for reactions, she’d get more than her fill out of Cindy - horror, surprise, concern, anger fear. The entire gamut. She stood there on the apron, watching, as Haruko mounted Bridget, grabbed her by the arm, and started to what seemed to be an armbar. At first.

To Bridget’s horror, it wasn’t. Not quite, anyway.

The arm was pulled up, but that wasn’t the target. Instead, Haruko went to work on the fingers, bending away at Bridget’s digits, twisting them in ways that they were never meant to go. Her sister was left to squirm about under the blonde’s barely-clad butt, kicking her feet and pounding her fist uselessly into the mat.

Haruko was smiling as she looked at Cindy's emotional face. The woman was in shock from what was happening, she was angry, she was scared...all because of the blond's treatment of her sister. The only thing that was sweeter than such a reaction, was the fact that Bridget was in complete agony underneath her. As a result the woman would squirm, kick, and do anything she could to get herself free from the hold. Of course the vengeful goddess wasn't going to let that happen...at least...not yet anyway...

"Stop moving already...it only makes you look more pathetic~" Haruko would taunt as she held the won sibling in place. "You know what...you're boring me..." she would say as her expression got a little bit darker. Then letting go of the woman's wrist, Haruko would reposition herself on top of her opponent as she kept Bridget on her belly. With her large breasts pressing down on the bitch's back, the muscular blond would then grab a hold of the woman's purple hair and pull back on it as she began to whisper into her prey's ear.

"I'm going to let you go now...but here's the catch..." she would say softly but threateningly. "If you attack me again...I'm gonna break a bone...but if you tag out...I'll just throw your precious sister around like a rag doll without breaking bones~" Haruko would say before she nibbled on the woman's ear at random. The crowd found it pretty hot and a few started to whistle, but the goddess paid them one mind. To her this was just playing with her food, and savoring the woman's delicious agony. "Mmmm~ I know it's a hard decision, in fact I'm counting on it heheh...get destroyed, or let your sister take your place...but honestly, I think I already know what you'll choose~"

The sadistic blond would then lick Bridget's face for a few quick seconds before she slammed her opponent's face down and got up on two feet. Haruko would then walk away so that the her current opponent would be between the muscular goddess who was dominating her, and the concerned sister who was her way out. Bridget would have a big choice to make as she had to chose whether to fight the blond some more, or let Cindy take her place. Sure tagging in a partner was the point of handicapped matches, but Haruko had done her best to put doubt in her prey's mind about doing so. Now all she had to do was wait and see if Bridget was "that" kind of person after all...

Cindy sneered back at Haruko as she continued to torture her sister, fighting the strong urge to move in and interfere. She certainly would, eventually, but doing so while the blonde was looking straight at her would be notably unwise. She had to bide her time. Wait. The cocky youngster had gotten the jump on them, surprised them, but she would learn the true might of the twin dragons soon enough.

Until then, however, it seemed like Bridget would have to suffer. Quite a bit, in fact.

Pain was one thing - however distasteful, Bridget was a wrestler, and accustomed to taking her share. Humiliation was another thing altogether, and something the Won Siblings were used to doling out, not taking in stride. Unfortunately, humiliation seemed to be key on Haruko’s mind, as she switched places to drape her voluptuous body over Bridget’s back. In other situations, it wouldn’t have been the most unpleasant thing - Haruko’s bared skin was quite pleasing, there was no way to deny it.

But the evil whispering in her ear, the nibbling, the taunting challenge - it was a bit much. This was the sort of play that she and her sister would often visit on their enemies, but having it done to them, and in such stark fashion...unsettling, yes.

The ultimatum was given. Bridget had the choice of tagging her sister in, and while that was certainly the smarter option, pride was on the line. The Won Siblings were nothing if not prideful.

Bridget started to rise and turn to her sister, looking like she might take advantage of the opportunity...only to abruptly spin about at the last moment and lash out Haruko’s chest, aiming a heavy, hearty chop at her barely-clad breasts.