Priscilla Haynes Vs Juno Sawyer: A monster in waiting.

As soon as the weight of Priscilla’s body was off of her chest, Juno quickly rolled away. As she stood, it seemed her eyes were unable to look back up at her foe. The closest Juno seemed to manage at the moment was Pricilla’s knees or hands. The Wild Rose was simply too……grimy. Still, she would need to deal with her eventually.in a way, this was the best motivation she could have for finishing her off quickly. Then the nurse could flee this disgusting, filthy husk of a place.

Juno noticed that Priscilla was standing, apparently standing once again. Juno finally forced her eye up to look her foe in the face. The filthy expression was still there, but it wasn’t so bad this far away. Juno had to fix that look on her face… in order to do that though, she might need her patient to be a little more “compliant”.

Rather then stand around and wait for the Wild Rose to decide what she would do, it was the Nurse who approached. Slowly, only approaching in a steady stride. As soon as she got close enough, she would lunge like a snake, arm suddenly prepared to deliver a chop right at the woman’s neck.

Priscilla was unaware of Juno's thoughts of her being filthy. Even if she knew about it, she would just scoff at her, thinking that the nurse was just being melodramatic. But since she didn't know, Priscilla just treated this as a normal match, and she had already gotten back up on her feet, preparing to clash with Juno once again.

Same like Juno, Priscilla would slowly made her way towards her opponent, carefully observing her movement so that she could quickly come up with a counter for any kind of move that her opponent would launch at her. Then, she saw Juno lunging towards her, arm prepared to deliver a chop right at her neck.

Reacting accordingly, Priscilla would take a few steps behind, dodging the chop. In retaliation, she would rotate on one foot, spinning in order to give herself enough momentum to deliver a spinning heel kick right into the side of the nurse's head, hoping to deal a tremendous damage on her.

The latex covered hand that raced towards Pricilla’s throat had the full intent of crushing her windpipe. The Nurse’s cold eyes seemed to pierce through Pricilla with a disgust and loathing that few others would ever experience. It was as if Pricilla was some sort of invader, and Juno’s only goal was to destroy her and rid the world of her and her infectious gaze.

But the chop would not collide with its target. Instead, the infectious rose back pedaled away from the nurse’s deadly reach, much to Juno’s irritation. Though Juno was far from a sound frame of mind, she was not stupid, and expected some form of retaliation.

She did not have to wait long, as Pricilla quickly spun around, looking to deal a quick but painful Spinning kick towards Juno’s temple. Had it not been for Juno’s naturally suspicious nature, she may have been foolish enough to stay still and get her head kicked off. Like a spider descending from a wall, Juno dropped to the floor on all fours, narrowly avoiding the powerful kick. Before she could retaliate, Juno pounced backwards landing once again-rather creepily- on all fours, the nurse tilting her head at a strange angle.

“So close and yet so far, eh?”

She pushed off on her arms, rising like a marionette’s strings being pulled taught as she continued to glare at her high class foe.

Priscilla did feel a little disconcerted by her opponent since the beginning of the match, from the way she taunted her and the way she fought her, but when Juno suddenly dropped down on all four to avoid the spinning kick from her, Priscilla was unnerved. And then she continued to unsettle her by tilting her head in awkward angle before moving behind, still on all four.

There was hesitation in Priscilla's eyes as she continued to look at Juno with quiet horror. Still, she quickly tried to shake it off, knowing it was just all a mind's game from Juno, who sought to get into her head in order to gain advantage over her. Steeling her resolve, Priscilla would make sure that Juno wouldn't get what she wanted.

So, she would march forward, eyes focused as she planned to get close to her opponent, hoping that she could deal a kick right at her before she could get herself back up on her feet. She didn't know what Juno was planning, and she definitely didn't like it, but she would make sure that she would not give her what she want.

Juno’s empty eyes stared at Priscilla with as much life as a doll. The growing concern on her opponent’s face was well hidden, but not completely invisible to the Nurses trained eye. Even now, she was putting on a brave face as she marched forward, trying her best to look determined and stoic, but the shiver of her shoulders and the hesitance that followed each step gave her away to the blue haired stranger.

Juno was already rising from the ground when her foe began to approach, the nurse seemingly regaining some of her composure now that there was some distance between the two of them. Before she could stand all the way back up, Pricilla launched a kick that rang off of Juno’s ribs, causing a muffled grunt to emit behind the medical mask.

“Gck!… Interesting choice, your target. Let me show you were I would have aimed.”

A split second after the warning, Juno’s own leg shot up like a predator hiding in the grass, a vicious kick rising up in the air, then falling, Juno looking to drive her heel right into Pricilla’s skull. It was clear she cared little is she damage Priscilla’s natural beauty, as the kick looked like it had the intention of doing serious damage to her head or face,

For a while, Priscilla smiled a little as she managed to land the kick right into Juno's ribs, knowing that despite her disconcerting attitude, Priscilla knew that she could defeat this strange nurse. But, her smile vanished as Juno suddenly brought her leg up, and she ended up staring at the leg for a while before it was brought down right onto the top of her head.

"Rrrghhhhh!!!"

Normally, something like this was something that Priscilla could evade easily, but due to how disturbing her opponent had been at the moment, she showed some hesitation, which the nurse took advantage of, allowing her to smash her heel right onto her head. Priscilla staggered back, disoriented from the blow to her head, and she felt something warm on her head where she was hit.

She brought her hand to the top of her head, feeling something damp and warm. She looked on her palm and had to suppress a gasp as she saw blood. It seemed that the heel smash from Juno earlier had busted her head open slightly, causing her to bleed.

Much like the action the move was named after, Juno’s heel fell like an executioner’s blade and impacting Pricilla’s skull with enough force and violence that it caused her noble opponent to scream in pain and surprise. The fans continued to boo and jeer, but many of them stopped when they saw that something was wrong with their idols face.

Blood. A small yet steady stream of the life-giving liquid was beginning to trail down the wild rose’s forehead, the woman wiping the trail away simply to cause a red smear across her porcelain beauty and for the blood to continue to flow mere seconds later. Juno knew what she had done the moment her foot rang off of Pricilla’s head, but she did not seem distressed by her actions in the slightest. In fact, Juno was already fast approaching, ready to push her attack with possibly another violent attack.

“You’re hurt. Let me take a look, I am a nurse after all.”

There was no way Pricilla would let her anywhere near her injury, but that did not stop the cruel nurse from trying, already launching a claw that was aimed exactly where the wound was to make the bleeding worse.

Priscilla registered the pain much, much later after she realized that her head was bleeding. The prickling sensation of her wound made it hard for her to focus, and the blood trailing down her forehead made it even more difficult to keep her attention on her enemy, who was clever to take advantage of this.

Juno launched herself towards the injured Priscilla, clawing at her wound, which elicited a scream of pain from the wounded heiress. "Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!" Frantically, Priscilla would try to push Juno away, away from her wounded head. She was panicking now, knowing that she was at her most vulnerable, and the wound definitely didn't help her case.

The primal scream of fear and pain radiated throughout the ring, silencing the cheers of the crowd who moments ago were urging the Wild Rose to watch out, fight back, defeat the crazed maniac who seemed to be standing across from her and verbally lashing her arrogantly.

But no one could cheer with such a frightening scream echoing through the arena. Hardly anyone could move, other then the merciless medical assistant, who continued to scratch at Priscilla’s wound until she was physically shoved away. The nurse was pushed several steps back, watching as her elegant foe griped her wound and seemed to be in a panic. Juno simply looked at her gloves, the tips of her latex gloves somewhat covered in the blood of her foe, yet eliciting nothing from the nurse. No shame, no pleasure, just business as usual.

Juno began to walk towards her foe, though she was careful not to get too close to the panicking for. Only after she managed to get behind Priscilla did she strike the seemingly defenseless woman, looking to coil her arms around the noble woman’s neck and lock her down in a rear chokehold.

Pushing her opponent away, Priscilla would press a palm onto her wound, trying her best to regain her composure. Being wounded during a match wasn't a new thing for her, but having someone who deliberately injured her like this caused her to be overwhelmed by fear. Hoping that the wound wasn't too deep, Priscilla would try to stagger away from Juno, hoping to give herself some space to recover.

But, she didn't keep track on Juno's position, and before she knew it, she suddenly felt a pair of arms coiling around her neck. "Aaah!!" Priscilla cried out as Juno caught her in a rear chokehold, and considering that she was still panicking, she was unable to focus on her escape, and all she could manage at the moment was to struggle helplessly in the hold.

"L-let me go!!" She yelled, trying to pry the arms off of her neck, but so far, her attempt seemed to be a rather ineffective one.