Broken Beaten and Scarred: Haruko Ryuzaki VS The Won Sisters

To Haruko, the humiliating kicks to her opponent's face were somewhat calming as her rage turned to amusement. Watching Cindy falter soon put a smile on the muscular goddess's face as she began to chuckle out loud. Her amusement would turn into full blown enjoyment as her opponent started to crawl away from her.

"What's wrong Cindy? I thought you'd like the chance to do some foot worshipping~" Haruko would tease as she followed her opponent across the ring.

"Wait! Where are you going!? If you run it'll only make me want you more!" the predator-like madwoman would growl as she slowly chased after her prey. Then as the Won Sibling crawled away, the blond would quickly try to grab the woman's ankle, and lift it up to try trapping Cindy in a vicious ankle lock!

If successful, Haruko would flex the muscles of her strong arms as she attempted to shatter the woman's ankle into pieces! At this point, the sadistic goddess was looking to hurt this bitch, instead of just walking away with a two in one win. The sounds of Cindy's screams would tell Haruko if she was squeezing tight enough. Should they not be loud enough to hurt the blond woman's own ears, then she wasn't doing her best.

Just a little further, a little more. If Cindy could just make it to the ropes, she could force a break and get a reprieve from this blonde monster of a human being. She hated the idea of running from such a vile pig, but she hated the idea of being snapped in two even less.

If she could just-

Cindy squawked as her ankles were grabbed and she was harshly yanked away from her potential sanctuary, dragged back. That was distressing enough on its lonesome, but she knew she was in trouble when she felt the sharp spike of agony go through her leg, as Haruko applied a crippling ankle lock.

She wanted screams? She received them, as Cindy howled in sheer agony.

"HAH! Where's your pride now Cindy!? You're just like a little, squealing pig!" the devilish woman would bark at Cindy as she writhed in the ankle lock. Haruko was clearly loving the sound of her opponent's screams. Cindy's howls were louder than the crowds, but the blond knew she could make her scream louder. Of course with the way she had in mind...she'd get the ref mad at her again. So mulling over the decision as she kept the pressure on Cindy's ankle, Haruko opted to throw reasoning aside like always, and go for it.

That was the moment when the muscular blond would release the hold before starting to bite the woman's ankle.

It was a cheap, dirty move. One that she had actually done little bit ago when she bit Cindy's hand. But this time she was making sure that her back was turned towards the ref girl, which obstructed her view. This way it would just look like she was stretching out her opponent's leg. Not sinking her teeth into her soft flesh.

It started out painful.

Haruko wasn’t just vicious, but strong, surprisingly so. She’d made the mistake of thinking the blonde’s bodacious body wasn’t solid, that her curves were for show and little else, but they were packed with tight, hardened muscle that refused to yield. So when she twisted Cindy’s ankle, she could feel that power surging, working away her bones. It was bad enough on its lonesome.

But then she started biting, and it changed from painful to excruciating.

Cindy’s screams couldn’t get much louder, but they came faster now, and they were directed towards the referee. ”She’s biting me! She’s biting!” She frantically pointed back at the devil woman. ”Get her off!”

It took a moment for the ref girl to realize Haruko was sinking her teeth into Cindy once again. But when she did, the official was quick to chastise the blond harsher than the last time.

"HEY! No biting Haruko! I already told you that! This is your last warning!" the woman shouted as she got in the muscular goddess's face. Haruko simply rolled her eyes and let go of Cindy as she was yelled at. The blond realized she might be pushing her luck with all the biting, so she'd let the woman fall down to the mat and tend to her ankle for now. Afterwards, Haruko would walk around the ring like she was bored. Hopefully it would come off as if she were mocking her opponent. That was kinda the point, after all.

"God you sound like such a bitch!" Haruko would groan as she walked back towards her opponent before trying to grab the Cindy's shoulders. "You angels should have just went down with your stupid excuse for a wrestling league!" the sadistic woman would growl as she attempted to lift the former angel back on her two feet for some more punishment.

If Haruko was taking a dig at the Wrestle Angels in an attempt to rile Cindy up, she was picking the wrong tree to bark at. The Won Sisters had little love for their former league, realizing that they were two of the few women of real note from that organization, two beauties who personified what a Wrestle Angel should have been, not what they were.

No, Cindy’s personal pride was more insulted than anything at the moment, as Haruko continued to manhandle her, treating her without any of the respect she was rightly due. The biting was merely the latest in a series of infractions that she was all too eager to strike back over.

As Haruko lifted her back up to her feet, she saw her chance. For whatever reason, her blonde foe neglected to wear shoes, and Cindy would show her why that was so unwise.

As soon as she was standing up, the elder Won sister raised her leg up and drove her heel into Haruko’s instep, hammering it into the floor.

Haruko's choice to not wear foot gear of any kind certainly was an odd one. It basically came down to the fact that the blond woman simply didn't care for an abundance of clothing in a fight. She didn't feel as free when she wore shirts, pants, or even shoes for that matter. Of course this decision had it's downsides. And as Cindy stomped her heel down on her bare foot, that was one of its downsides.

"GAAAAAH! You fucking...BITCH!" Haruko screamed as she shoved her opponent back and grabbed her foot. The muscular woman took a knee as she looked at the top of her foot, which was already red and felt like hell. Despite the woman's tendency to love violence of any kind on others and herself, she was still human. So when she felt a big ass pain, she reacted the same way as most others would and became livid.

Haruko didn't usually cry about her injuries, but she sure as hell threw a fit about them. Looking back at Cindy then, the enraged juggernaut of a woman would start to get up, but her foot was clearly bothering her. Something that was without a doubt making her opponent's very happy to see. "Oh you have no idea how bad of an idea that was..."

It was immensely satisfying to bring her foot down on Haruko’s foot and get that shriek out of her, Cindy could not deny that. After the hell this woman had put them both through, such pain was well-deserved, and she would have loved to continue dishing it out on the devilish woman.

Sadly, she did not have that luxury. She was hurting, she was tired, and she desperately needed to make a tag as soon as possible, before this berserker of a wrestler was allowed to draw a bead on her once more.

Recognizing her plight well, she was all too quick to scurry away and make the tag to her sister, bringing Bridget back into the fray. Her sister’s time to recoup was short, but it might have been enough. Perhaps that was the key to victory, here - using their tagging advantage to ensure neither of them had to spend too much time with the blonde.

Either way, Bridget came through the middle and top rope, then made a beeline towards their foe. She eschewed all subtlety and ducked down as she ran, attempting to tackle Haruko to the ground before she had a chance to gather her bearings.

Haruko would stand back up despite the pain in her foot. It wasn't enough to keep her down for long, but as she got back up Bridget was already charging forward to keep the blonde down. Grunting as the woman's shoulder struck her midsection, Haruko would find herself flat on her back with the former angel on top.

"Ugh...get off me you dumb bitch!" the muscular juggernaut would growl as she tried to twist to the side and shove Bridget off of her. The tackle had knocked the air out of her, though, so there wasn't as much power as she would've liked to remove her opponent. But however troublesome this seemed, in her mind the Won siblings had just gotten lucky, and that it wouldn't take long for their luck to run out.

Luck? Bridget did not view it that way. In her mind, she was seizing an opportunity. There was no denying that Haruko was proving formidable, far more than either of them had anticipated, but this wasn’t a problem that they could not overcome. They simply had to remain calm and take a steady approach.

Her immediate instinct was to take advantage of her downed foe and mount her after the spear, but Haruko turned that into a losing proposition when she jerked up away tossed her away, displaying her bestial strength.

Bridget was quick to roll to her feet, knowing her time to strike was getting smaller by the second. She came charging towards Haruko again with her arm outstretched, and she swung it hard into the blond’s chest, trying to put her down with a powerful lariat. Powerful enough for most women, anyway. Haruka, however had proven to be exceptional in most regards...