Hardcore: Violette vs Persephone (D)

Violette started to throw punch after punch into her opponent in hopes of escaping. With each punch she threw she grew more desperate but she couldn't give up. Though it seemed her punches worked as she was released from the hold. The blue hair wrestler would then gasp for air. She would spend a second or two as she recovered before then darting her eyes right at Persephone. Not wanting to give her a chance to recover, Violette would attempt to close the distance. Though as she got closed she would be hit with a vicious uppercut in the jaw. The attack would cause her to spin as she took a few steps back before getting to the barricade and holding on to it to help keep herself up.

The Underworld Jailer's mortal vessel began to reach it's earthen limitations after sustaining consecutive strikes from her rebellious prey. Her world being an obfuscated swirl of unstable formations, a reactionary action of hers being to savagely lash out at the nearest one approaching her which vaguely resembled the cerulean haired prisoner. The thwacking collision being all the proof she'd needed to know that her assumption was accurate, but Persephone was in a battered state that did not allow for further persecution, therefore she opted for a change of scenery instead. Perse lumbered towards Violette with an eerie gait before reaffirming a side-headlock upon her, then dragging her towards the ring and attempting to tuck and roll her back underneath the bottom rope. Persephone following soon afterward with snake slide before crawling towards the battered brawler and pouncing upon her for a pin attempt...

"1!"

Violette would inhale and exhale as she used the barricade for support. Though she would soon find her head being grabbed and placed in a side headlock again. She would then be rolled into the ring where she would see the lights above her while she laid down on the ground. Her opponent would then get on top of her for a pin count. The referee would slide beside the two of them and start the count, getting the one count. Violette needed to gather her energy in order to get out of the pin before the match ended. The referee would bring her hand down for another count.

"2!"

The referee would start to raise her hand again. But having a few moments now, she would gather her energy and start to arch her back. The referee started to bring her hand down again. Though Violette managed to arch her back enough to get the referee to stop the count. The blue hair wrestler was still in the match.

Thwarted though she was in her pin attempt, Persephone showcased little spite from being shuffled off of the blue-haired brawler underneath her. At first rising back up to her knees besides Violette before passing both hands through her cascading violet locks, exhaling through pursed lips as she gazed up at the ceiling as if in quiet contemplation. The arduous toll the match had taken was demonstrated by her somewhat sluggish movements in arising upward, but they'd come with Perse clamping onto her adversary's cerulean hair to force her up as well. But only so Violette could be in a seated position with the Underworld Jailer standing behind her. At first a caressing hand would start massaging Vio's chin in an uneasy sign of affection, before a more tightened grip would twist Vio's head to the side before getting whiplashed to the other-side in a fiendish neck snap known as Judgment...

Violette had managed to escape the pin count but she still wasn't out of the woods yet, her opponent was still in control of the match. She would soon find her hair being grabbed, forcing the French wrestler to be placed in a seated position. She would exhale as she did so before then feeling her opponent hands massaging her chin. She didn't know what Persephone had planned or was thinking but she didn't want any of it. Though she would then find her neck viciously snapped before then falling to the ground, holding her neck in pain as she groaned.

Stunned silence amidst worried murmurs hushed the overall majority of the audience upon witnessing Violette suffering severe whiplash. Persephone's menacing gait remaining undaunted as she stood unfazed from her own brutality over the blue-haired brawler, for now taking several fatigued breaths before reaching down to guide Violette up by a hand on the sides of her head. Purposefully pressing their foreheads together throughout Vio's ascent, exchanging wafting breaths from their lush lips occasionally feeling the lightest graze against the others. Persephone giggling darkly once on their feet, and if uninterrupted would slot Vio's head underneath her armpit and begin twisting them both around until their faces gazed up at the ceiling for an attempted swinging neckbreaker....

Violette's neck at the moment was killing her. It seemed that Persephone enjoyed hurting her opponent. Yet the blue hair wrestler would not have much time to recover as Persephone started to grab her and raise her to her feet. The two were now head to head, able to feel each other's breaths. Though Violette would not stay helpless, she would start to fire several punches at Persephone's stomach before attempting to throw a knee strike at her gut. Hopefully, that would let her turn the match around.

As accustomed as Persephone was to being battered and pummeled with an abnormally high endurance level for pain, even the Underworld Jailer has her earthly limitations. Noted when Violette once again began rebelling furiously against Persephone's clutches before she could further damage the brawler's neck with her intended neck-breaker. Instead her midsection became incessantly walloped with knee strikes and straight punches, leaving the mysterious jailer winded enough to backpedal a few steps before taking a knee as she coughed and sputtered while covering her stomach.

Violette had managed to get several punches in before throwing a knee strike right into Persephone's gut. The attack had managed to send her opponent back. Though Violette was not going to give her a chance to recover. She would now start to rush forward before attempting to jump and send her shoulder right into Persephone's gut, attempting to knock her off her feet with a brutal spear. It would also make sure that she could not get some oxygen into her lungs.