Jessica Wright vs. Orochi

Jessica thought she had weathered the storm. Orochi had nailed her on the hood of the car, and then sent her a torrent of punches. So Jessica thought that she could get back up and get back into this. Orochi then sent her a painful reminder that tonight was not going to be easy. Once again, Jessica's head went fuzzy with pain. It was not as bad as the concrete, sure, but that blow had the deleterious effect of causing her ache throughout the evening now. The final harsh blow stalled her progress in getting up.

But still, she rose. As she slid off of the hood of the car, she held her head. When she looked down at her hand, she saw blood. There was going to be more blood this evening, she was sure of that, the only question lay in how much she would cause, and how much blood would be hers. She looked up and through bleary eyes saw Orochi approaching with a steel pipe. The car behind her informed her that she would not have anywhere to dodge. Jessica tensed, and wondered if she could catch a bullet.

Coming towards Jessica with a steel pipe in hand, Orochi smirked evilly, making her intention clear to her opponent. Seeing that Jessica had nowhere to run, with her being on the car's hood, Orochi closed in, tapping the steel pipe on her palm. "Let me hear you scream, bitch." With that, she would swing the steel pipe right into Jessica's chest, aiming to first break a few ribs with the swing.

Right after that, she planned to smash the pipe right into the side of Jessica's head, looking forward to hear the sickening crunch that the hit would produce. She wanted to turn her opponent into a bloody mess, and how else she would do it besides beating her to a bloody pulp?

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. And Orochi was not going to be nice with this steel pipe of hers. Jessica was tense. She had to be tense. There was a very good chance that this was not going to end well for her, and she had no choice but to figure out a way out of this jam. Her chest expanded. She was breathing very hard now. Every step that Orochi took forward was another step forward to total devastation, or her salvation. Jessica was not sure if there was something to unify existence, but if she did, she would have seen that force here: one woman against another, the ultimate game, and the universe was going to have to pick which one remained up right and which one fell to the floor. Before they had been two separate entities, and now they would be as one.

Jessica made her move. At the last moment, she attempted to take a step forward and wrench the steel pipe out of her opponent's hand before she could be hit with it. The Violent Violet had to move quickly, but the moment was calling to her. It was either grab the pipe and stall Orochi's progress, or a particularly dire consequence...

When Orochi thought that she would be able to reduce Jessica into a bloody mess, the red-clad woman managed to ruin it by catching the steel pipe that she swung at her way. "Tch!!" Orochi clicked her tongue in annoyance as she tried to pull the pipe out of Jessica's grip, but the violet-haired woman managed to wrench the steel pipe out of her hands. Knowing that things didn't look too good for her, Orochi would quickly retreat back, giving herself some distance between her and Jessica so that she could find herself some other weapons that she could use against her.

She had to be quick, or else Jessica would be able to regain her bearing and get herself back into the fight. As she looked for something that she could use as a weapon, she spotted a steel chain, and she would quickly reach out for it, looking to grab it and wrap it around her arm, hoping to turn it into a makeshift knuckleduster to empower her fist. By doing this, her attention would be diverted away from Jessica for a while, but she believed that it would take the violet-haired woman quite a while to fully recover.

Jessica had seized the fire. Somehow, through blind luck, through the vicissitudes of fortune, through sheer force of will, Jessica had plucked the steel pipe from Orochi's hand and in doing so surely not only saved her consciousness but the night as well. So now that the Violent Violet had a new lease of life, she was going to use it to the fullest of its carnal, violent extent. Recognizing that Orochi was going to look for a weapon herself, Jessica took a slant so that she would end up behind her opponent. As she barreled past the woman, she attempted to catch the woman in the side with the steel pipe. She was coming at her opponent with both hands, but that would not be the funnest part of what was about to happen.

No, instead of following up, Jessica let the pipe go and tried to wrap her arms around her opponent while she was behind her. And then she would go up and over for a German suplex right onto the concrete ground. Sure, both Jessica and the steel pipe were hard as diamond. But the concrete floor, that was harder than both. Especially when it had gravity and Jessica's strong muscles doing most of the work for it...

Orochi had turned her back on Jessica as she picked up the steel chain and wrapped it around her fist, still thinking that her opponent would take some time to recover. When she was about to turn back to put her focus back on her opponent, she found herself being grabbed by Jessica from behind as the violet-haired woman wrapped her arms around her waist. Orochi didn't have time to react to it as she was then hoisted up and thrown into the hard floor with a German suplex!

"Uuuurgghhh!!!"

The hard concrete floor was a lot more different than the mat in the ring, and it felt like her brain was shaken as the back of her head hit the floor. And thanks to the German suplex, her body was folded and her legs dangled right before her face, with her butt sticking up in the air. She was stunned from being suplexed into the floor, giving Jessica more opportunity to deal more damage on Orochi.

Jessica was on the move. Her attack had come off perfectly, and Jessica wanted to gloat. Yet she restrained herself. Any slip up tonight would mean that she did not wind up with a loss - it would mean a trip to the hospital. And maybe a long one. Jessica was not going to let that happen, as long she had fire in her belly and strength in her arms. The Violent Violet chose not to relinquish her opponent, holding her opponent by the waist as she moved to get up once more. Orochi was coming with her, whether she liked it or not.

And from there, it would be more bad news for her. Jessica lifted her up once more, and then transitioned as quickly as she could into a torture rack. The Violent Violet wanted to show that even here, even now, when the stakes were high and weapons abound, she wanted to show her raw power. Jessica called it the Cyclone Rider. With or without weapons, it was a powerful and dreadful move.

Rather than be released by Jessica after being thrown into the floor with a German suplex, Orochi was then hauled up again by the Violent Violet. Then, she was hauled up some more before she was put on Jessica's shoulders, where she was subjected to a torture rack. "Aaaaghhh!! Aaaagghhh!!" Orochi screamed out in pain as her body was stretched in the hold.

The hold perfectly displayed Jessica's terrifying strength and power, and all Orochi could do as she was put in the hold was struggle helplessly, kicking out her feet, still feeling the suplex from before.

"Nnngghaahhh!! Aaaaghhh... n-noooo!!" Orochi tried to get herself out of the hold by struggling, but otherwise, there was nothing she could do at the moment.

Jessica spied the camera. She snickered, turned around, and put even more pressure into the hold. Sure, she wanted to cause tons of pain to the woman who so brazenly taunted and defied her, but more importantly, it showed off Orochi's naked upper half to the entire world. Jessica had been in the business long enough to know that showmanship was way more than half the battle, and the Violent Violet sure as hell knew how to put on a show.

Which meant that she knew that she had to keep this thing moving. Her Cyclone Rider was a brutal and efficient hold, but she knew that there were deeper depths that she could put this match into. So Jessica strode over to the car, with Orochi still very much in tow, and spun around on the spot.

She let go of Orochi in the most painful manner she possibly could. Jessica aimed Orochi's head straight at the hood of the car, the same hood which she had been slammed against herself mere moments earlier. This particular bit of revenge felt especially sweet.

As Orochi was subjected to the painful submission hold from Jessica, her already half-exposed breasts popped out of her outfit as she wailed and cried out in pain. Orochi wasn't a stranger to the exposure of her body, but due to her position, she couldn't help but feel humiliated, as evidenced by her reddened cheeks. "Aaahhhhhh... aaouughhhhh...!!!" She continued struggling in the hold, though it could hardly help her situation as her opponent then carried her to the same car that she used to slam Jessica earlier.

Upon arrival at the car, Jessica then slammed Orochi head first into the hood, and she screamed out in agony as her skull made contact with the hood. "AAAAAGGGHHHH!!!" For a while, she blacked out from the sheer impact of the move before she slumped on the hood, moaning weakly. Things didn't seem good for Orochi at the moment, and Jessica would be free to keep it up to ensure that Orochi would not be able to fight back.