The Limits of Hardcore (Alexia vs Zena)

Grinding her body down into Zena's, Alexia draped her tongue out as she thrust her chest forward to place all of the weight down on her opponent. She was going to ensure that she'd get all sorts of thrills in this frenzied battle, their breasts mashing together as the referee got into position, clapping her hand on the floor to try and end this savagery. But it was not going to just yet, Zena throwing her shoulder up, twisting off of the ground and forcing Alexia to slide off to the side.

But rather than become enraged, Alexia's smile only widened. Zena showed that she was still willing to battle her to the very end and that excited her. Her maniacal sky blue eyes locking on the veiled body of Zena, lustful and greedily eyeing and scanning the body until she decided that she wanted it all.

Her hands shot to the stomach, grabbing on the thin layer of veil that was covering it as she sunk her fingers in before trying to rip a hole into it! She laughed as she tried to strip Zena, like she was opening a present on Christmas!

Zena panted lightly while she lay there, her body resting on a mix of concrete and steel. It wasn’t an ideal resting spot, but the enchantress felt right at home here, especially with the maniacal woman looming just over her. The look on Alexia’s face had made it clear from the opening bell how much she was enjoying this, and despite the pain she was in Zena still felt the exact same way.

A hand grabbed onto the thin-fabriced veil over her stomach, and with a pull Alexia had claimed her prize, tearing it right off and exposing the witch’s midriff completely. But that was going to come at a price. At the same moment, one of Zena’s hands closed around a steel chair laying right next to her. And just when Alexia ripped that part of the veil off of her attire, Zena swung the chair up to slam it right into the harlequin’s skull!

The sound of ripping fabric echoed out around the crowds as Alexia's fingers sunk into the material and shredded them apart, exposing more of the sexy skin that the black veil was covering as her sky blue eyes and twisted smile widened in glee. However taking in the beautiful sight of the skin underneath had distracted her for a second too long as Zena grabbed one of the many chairs that had been laying around them and used them to brutal effect as the steel came crashing up into her face!

Alexia's head whipped back and to the side as the rest of her body followed, her hands shooting to her face as she cried out in pain as she fell off of Zena and onto the ground, landing on more chairs. Moaning out in pain as her head was ringing from the violent collision, Alexia's ruthless pace was finally stalled from the nasty hit as she rolled on the chairs trying to get her wits about her again!

Zena was groaning as much as panting as she finally knocked Alexia off of her, buying a few moments of time to recover. Her head throbbed with pain, more than she could fully rest off now. But once she had collected herself enough she slowly pulled herself back up, still holding onto the chair she had struck the harlequin with.

Eyeing the woman, the sadistic witch let out a low chuckle while unfolding the chair and setting it down on the ground in front of her, then took a few steps back. She waited for Alexia to start picking herself up too. And once her target was standing again, Zena would charge ahead, jumping to land one foot on the chair before leaping off it, using it to launch herself straight at Alexia, throwing both feet out in an attempt to blast her with an explosive dropkick to send her crashing right back into the barricade!

Rolling on the cold steel, Alexia's head was throbbing and spinning from the flying chair to the face as she got closer towards the barricade, pushing away the row of chairs that was untouched before their rampage. Planting her hands on the hard surface, she pushed herself up slowly to her knees and pushed the rest of her body afterwards with her feet planting underneath herself.

But before she could settle herself, Zena was already bolting at her and leaving her feet with the assistance of a chair to fly at Alexia. Her feet crashed into her chest, the double points of force smashed into her chest! The momentum shot her back, leaving her feet as she crashed back first against the barricade, sliding it about a foot backwards as Alexia cried out in pain!

Her arms draped over the top, holding the rest of her body up as she slumped against the wall in pain!

As well as the dropkick had panned out, it hadn’t gone entirely smoothly for Zena either. After launching her foe into the barricade, the witch’s body had fallen onto the concrete floor below again. She had tried to cushion her fall with her arms, but that could only help so much. Even so, there was no doubt Alexia had gotten the worst of it. And, ignoring her own pain as well as she could, Zena grinned while moving over to her foe.

Grabbing a couple fistfuls of the harlequin’s hair, she yanked back to try to pull her so she was laying on top of the barricade, her top half hovering over the ringside floor, and her legs over the fans’ side of the divide. Then Zena would hop up onto the barricade, raise up to stand upright, and then leap up while kicking her legs out, aiming to come crashing down right onto Alexia’s chest with a leg drop while she was elevated!

Alexia moaned against the barricade, quickly the violent struggle turned against her in the ever changing swells of momentum. She hung on her arms as she looked up, watching Zena continuing to move at her. But what really made her night was that smile on her face, the subtle distinctions of pain being masked by utter joy would've been lost on any other sane person. But not Alexia, it was the same kind of smile that she loved to wear. The euphoric and delightful feeling of pain and the excitement and blood raising that gave such a high that Alexia couldn't get enough of it.

She tried to rise up and fight right back against Zena, but two handfuls of her red hair was enough for Zena to force and jostle Alexia off balance, pulling her up and around to splay her onto the barricade, hanging over it as her legs dangled in the air! She kicked her legs as her hands braced the barricade, trying to slide herself off of the wall to prevent herself from falling backwards and onto her head as Zena ascended the barricade.

Her opponent would soon leave her feet in another daredevil move, dropping her leg across Alexia's chest! The blow sent Alexia flipping back in a heap as she folded into a painful ball as she landed on the back of her head!

Zena laughed out, even as she held her pained leg, which she just just dropped onto Alexia in a rather dangerous stunt. The harlequin had no doubt received the worst of it, but it had still come at a cost. Regardless, the enchantress felt it had been more than worth the trade.

Dragging herself over to Alexia, she grabbed the woman’s shoulder and pulled her onto her back, then began crawling over her. Zena moved to position herself right above her foe’s head, then lowered herself to sit down right on Alexia’s face, while reaching out with her hands to grab tightly onto the woman’s breasts.

Upon seeing this, the referee wasn’t immediately sure if Zena wanted to go for a pin or a submission, but the witch didn’t seem to mind what he did. So after a moment of thinking it over, he finally came down to where they were at ringside, knelt down and started a pin count.

“ONE…!”