Juno Sawyer vs Hyacinth: Enter the Nurse's Office.

Juno’s make shift throne was being surprisingly stubborn, wiggling around and kicking her legs about like a fish out of water. Of course, it was all for naught. When Juno locked in a submission hold, it was incredibly difficult to shake her off, as one of the attributes she was most confident in was her gripping strength. Hyacinth had very little chance of prying herself out of the hold, unless the nurse released her.

Juno gave one last pull before releasing the purple attired woman, cracking her back audibly. Her foe finally screamed in pain, though it was cut short as her face crashed against the floor. Slight whimpers could be heard from Hyacinth’s limb body while Juno finished dusting herself off and adjusting her gloves.

“Finished already?”

Hyacinth would here foot steps approach before the nurse rolled her onto her back, Juno’s icy blank stare piercing into her eyes. Instead of doing any standard pin, Juno simply sat down on her foes stomach, as if it was a park bench. It was clearly meant to be disrespectful, but the way Juno moved it was if she thought it was as natural as sitting on a real chair.

“You’re not even worth using for my research. If you don’t mind, try and be useful by losing the next few rounds, alright?”

The referee would drop down for the count for the first pin of the match.

“1!”

As far as the crowd was concerned, Hyacinth was losing the first fall right there. Hyacinth felt her opponent's rear sit down on her and press her weight into Hyacinth and she wanted to obey and just lay there, not really wanting to know what else this sadistic nurse could do, but she knew she couldn't just lay there. When the ref slapped the mat a second time and it seemed that she was about to give the first fall to Juno, she quickly shot an arm between her legs and pushed on her belly, attempting to roll the nurse up for a quick pin. Surprised, it took the ref a second before realizing what was going on (with a little screaming from Hyacinth to wake the f*ck up) and began the count all over again, slapping the mat, she counted.

"One!"

Juno was so confident in her position of superiority that she actually tapped her foot impatiently as the referee counted. How could three seconds take so long? It felt as if the first pin should be over by now so that Juno can move on to the next few rounds. This fight was pointless in Juno’s icy eyes. Hyacinth proved to be of little challenge, easily taken down and rendered helpless as the Nurse sat on her limp form, watching the referee try their best to do their job.

But then, like a flash from a camera, Juno’s vision suddenly got blurry, and a small pressure pushed against her stomach, causing her to fall onto her back. It was not until she heard the referee restart the count did Juno realize Hyacinth had just rolled her up into a pin attempt. The nurse raised her shoulder just as the ref hit the two count, and rolled away, just out of the purple woman’s grasp.

Juno stood back up quickly, and came at Hyacinth just as fast, raising her foot in an attempt to stomp her foe back into the dirt where the nurse felt she belonged.

“Going for a pin without even trying to tire me out first? You're much stupider than I gave you credit for.”

Hyacinth smirked, if she could pin her opponent here then that would be great, but that wasn't her ultimate goal. She grinned even more when the ref got to the two count and yet it was all in vein as her opponent managed to kick out, but Hyacinth had planned for this. She stood straight up and crouched low as she waited for her opponent to come at her and smirked once more, "I find it funny that you thought that was all I had planned." And with that, she would attempt to connect a super kick with her jaw. If successful, she would then throw herself on top of her opponent and lift her leg in another pinfall attempt, trying to gain the first fall of the match.

Juno was a bit surprised Hyacinth still had enough speed to avoid her stomp attempt, but it hardly fazed her. It made some sense that even the worst competitors had something in reserve to keep from getting utterly pounded, and it looked like Hyacinth was getting something like a second wind. All Juno had to do was knock it right out of her again. If Hyacinth’s record was anything to go by, that should not be too hard to do at all.

So the nurse lunged at her, pulling her arm back in preparation to stab it into her foe’s stomach like a knife and rob her of her oxygen. Sadly, the hunched over look Juno thought Hyacinth was doing was actually a planned, low stance. Juno’s own massive momentum was the perfect set up for Hyacinth’s superkick, the nurse only having enough time to lift one of her arms in defense of her face before her own forearm was smashed against her cheek, causing her to stumble backwards onto her back.

The blow hurt, certainly. Juno rubbed her cheek just as Hyacinth climb on her once again, going for another pin attempt. This one barely made it to the first count before Juno raised her shoulder, irritation burning in her eyes. Trying to get her before she fled, Juno tried to bring her elbow down on Hyacinth, looking to deliver a sharp, painful blow to her shoulder.

Hyacinth growled as her attempt at a quick finish to the first fall didn't even make it past the first count and she began to rise to her feet when Juno caught her in the shoulder with an elbow strike, causing Hyacinth to cry out in pain and stagger a bit as she slowly rose to her feet, glaring at her opponent as she began to devise a strategy to bring her down. "That was rude." she growled as she tried to buy herself a bit of time to recover from the attack, knowing all to well that her opponent probably wouldn't resist the urge to gloat before mounting an offensive to capitalize on her attack.

For now, Juno had successfully driven the purple attired freakshow away, hitting her with a pointed “parting gift” for her troubles. Juno easily kipped back up to her feet, making a point to show that she was still a threat despite the surprise super kick. A gloved hand moved to massage her jaw, an audible “crack” happened as she pushed it slightly. The jaw was not broken, thankfully. Just out of alignment.

“Rude?” The nurse seemed genuinely confused by that statement, cocking her head and repeating the word several times. “Rude? Why is that? Is it because you have been nothing but a sniveling little coward who has put up about as much fight as a punching bag? It is not rude to try and win a game, even if it is against an inferior opponent. Your lack of ability is your fault and yours alone. If you wish to cry to someone, do it to the officials that arranged this farce of a fight, not to me whom suffers worst of all fighting trash like you. Until then, just lie down like the dog you are and let me finish this pathetic display so I can do something else with my time.”

Juno moved in as fast as a needle shot to the arm, coming in on Hyacinth with blinding speed, just before jumping up in the air looking to deliver a flying drop kick on her wounded foe.

Hyacinth gave a low growl and had begun to stand, but found herself kicked in the face as her opponent's feet smashed into her face rather than her chest and knocked her right back onto her back as she stared up at the ceiling lights, seeing stars fly around her head as a small trickle of blood dribbled down from her nose.

Juno quickly kipped back up to her feet in a swift, freezing motion to find her purple foe laying on the floor with a bloody nose…it appeared Juno’s drop kick had found a rather different mark then the one she was going for, but the results were just the same.

The blue haired woman walked over towards Hyacinth, her cold eyes holding little emotion in them. After inspecting the girls nose to insure it had not broken, she simply placed a boot on the purple girl’s chest in a rather confident pin. The referee seemed to notice and dropped to the floor, starting the pin count.

“1!”

As soon as the count began, Hyacinth places her hands on Juno’s foot and pushed it off to break up the pin. Once the pin was broken, she would then begin to rise back to her feet and smirk, ”Is that the best you’ve got?” she panted heavily and staggered to her feet, stumbling for a second before regaining her balance and preparing to move in against her opponent.