Blooming Chaos inside of A Cage (Alexia vs Ruth Dixon)

Match Type: Cage Match
Victory Conditions: Pinfall Or Submission


The towering structure of the steel cage loomed over the fans as it encased the ring, ready to house the next battle of the night. It didn't take long for one of the contestants to appear, the Maniacal Harlequin, Alexia soon appeared on stage, dressed in her usual minimalist attire of her loosely tied corset and short short panties tights to barely covered her figure. Her eyes were widened with delight at the sight of the structure, the idea of being locked in something so unforgiving and uncaring to who was going to be grated and cut against it's cold steel was something that Alexia could never turn down. She made her way down to the cage, her eyes locked on structure as she largely ignored the cheering fans at her attire of choice as she got to the corner stairs.

Attire:

Crouching forward and planting her hands on the stairs as the ringside referee opened the door for her, Alexia giggled to herself as she crawled up the stairs, slithering into the cage and underneath the bottom rope before popping to her feet. The face painted psycho walked around the ring, her eyes marveling in excitement as if she had just walked into a candy store with a massive selection of sweets to pick from, only her sweets were to the extreme variety as she marched up to one of the walls, looping her fingers into the chain link fence to give it a strong shake. The rattling of the steel was music to her as her shaking showed that although the fence was flexible, it was still firm enough to dig into flesh when used. More glee filled her eyes as she pushed off of the wall, stomping back towards the center of the ring as her eyes locked on the entrance.

She was practically salivating at the mouth waiting to see who was going to be entering the ring with her, hunched forward with her hands on her knees as she swayed from side to side. Her excitement building up inside of her was almost too much for her to bear, the wait for something amazing was not something that Alexia was accustomed to, nor willing to have the patience for as her hungry eyes remained laser focused on who her opponent was!

The low rumble of the cheering crowd echoed backstage as Ruth stood eagerly awaiting her queue. She slipped on the last of her fingerless gloves, flexing her hand until it formed a tight fist at her side. This was the night. This was the match. This was the fight that she had been craving for her whole life. The bout where she'd be thrust into a cage an not met with the disapproval of society, or looming eyes of the law, but rather the thunderous cheer of a lively audience and the pent up craze of a degenerate crowd. It was just her type of environment, the kind of place where a girl could go absolutely crazy and get fucking paid for it.

Yeah, she definitely made the right decision jumping into the league. She glanced down at her attire for the night, complete with a cheeky bright pink schoolgirl outfit adorned with classic punk elements like leathers straps, boots and gloves. She hopped on the tips of her toes, her eagerness finally being quelled with a member of the production crew signaling it was her turn to enter the arena.

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A devious smile danced it's way across her face, and she made her way out of the backstage area and into the spotlight of the arena. She skipped up the ramp, throwing her goggles into the cheering crowds and letting out a few hoots and hollers of her own as she wildly made her entrance. Towering above her was the beautiful sight of the impending field of combat: A giant steel cage. The look on management's face when she demanded such a match for her debut was priceless. She didn't know much about who was picked as her opponent, only that they were in for the beating of a lifetime.

She stomped her way up the metal steps, the cage door left wide open from her opponent's entrance.  Speaking of her opponent, Ruth managed to get a good look as she slipped herself through the middle ropes and made her way to the center of the ring. They instantly met each others eyes, and immediately Ruth could tell something was off. They way her eyes peered at her, spilling over with hunger and desire. It was the exact same look that Ruth gave her victims before beating the shit out of them, and it was the exact same look she was returning to the scantily clad clown. Her eyes alone told her everything she needed to know about this girl, now it was just a matter of seeing if her mouth would confirm her suspicions.

"Looky what we got here huh? Couple 'o freaks in a cage. Names Ruth by the way, and who the fuck are you supposed to be? You know what, who gives a fuck? What the fuck are you wearing? Circus is a couple of blocks that way, clown!" Ruth spoke rapidly and with a smirk, pointing with her thumb as the loud bang from the steel cage door closing rang out behind her.

The anticipation was growing more and more the longer that Alexia had to wait, growing impatient with each passing second as she swayed from side to side, the smile on her face twisting into frustration and anger that her opponent hadn’t shown yet, despite it only being not even a minute since she entered the cage. But soon her frown would turn upside down when the music began to play on the arena as the gleeful light returned to her eyes as the beautiful girl appeared on stage and made her way towards the ring.

The Harlequin was practically bouncing with joy when her opponent stepped into the ring and she could get a good look at her without the obscuring fence in the way. Her smile grew, she could see the look of her opponent and immediately got the feel that Ruth was someone that she was going to have a great time with. It wasn’t apparent just by looking at her but Alexia could sense the tendency for violence underneath her good looks.

“Hehehehahaha! The circus? What you want to go fight there instead?” Alexia cackled, enjoying the sense of humor of her fellow freak, “I don’t care where we fight, but since you’re already here and I’m not waiting any longer, you’re just going to have to make do with this!” She gleamed again as the door slammed shut behind her. To Alexia, that was the only sign she needed as she rose up onto her feet, charging at Ruth before the bell even rang as she lowered her shoulder, looking to tackle Ruth back into the corner!

Yep, this bitch really was crazy. Ruth could tell pretty much as soon as she opening up her mouth. The crackling laugh, the sarcastic tone. It was dripping with a thirst for combat, and Ruth wanted nothing more than to oblige. This girl was going to be fun, like reallyfun, Ruth could just tell. The aurora of violence loomed above and around them, the steel cage now locked and secure, depriving either of them of the opportunity to forfeit while they still could. Not like they wanted too of course.

She glanced behind her towards the crowd, shrugging her shoulders in a dismissive manner towards her opponent. The taunt was only meant to last for a couples of seconds, if even that, but that's all it took for Alexia to take advantage of the crazed girl's distracted state and immediately starting gunning for her. By the time Ruth swiveled her head back around Alexia was already moments away from crashing into her.

"OOOF!" Ruth let out an audible gasp as she was winded by her opponent's tackle. Alexia's arms wrapped around her waist, driving them both backwards and sending her cashing straight into the corner turnbuckle. It was only now that the they decided to ring the bell, 'officially' starting a match that was already well under way.

With Ruth squashed firm between the corner and Alexia, there wasn't much room for her to breath. Alexia was bent down, pushing against her torso with her shoulder, slowly squeezing the oxygen out of her. Ruth raised both her hands up, interlocking her fingers together and forming a two handed club over Alexia's back. She raised her intertwined hands high above her head, before sending them straight down into Alexia's back, repeating the action several times in a desperate attempt to get the woman off of her.

Starting off their fight with charging Ruth into the corner, Alexia pinned Ruth against the buckles as she dug her bare feet into the mats, shoving as hard as she could into her opponent’s stomach as she tried to yank Ruth off of her feet! The referee in the cage was not anticipating the sudden start as she was about to try and intervene to pull Alexia off and start a fair neutral standing between the two opponents for a clean start. But before she even think about getting close, Ruth began to fight back, dropping her ax handle fists down onto Alexia’s spine as the Harlequin cried out, her force weakening with each hit before dropping down onto her knees and releasing her opponent.

Unwilling to step between the action now, the referee just signaled for the bell, calling to the ringkeeper on the outside of the cage to just start the match!

DING DING

Growling in pain as she was in front of Ruth, her back feeling the effects of the multiple hits to her exposed back, a smile curled on her lips formed. The way Ruth responded violence with violence and not stopping until she got what she wanted. It was the kind of violence that Alexia was wanting, someone to to truly have the both of them beat the living tar out of each other!

She was going to milk this for all she could as she began to rise again, wrapping her arms aroudn Ruth’s thighs as she tried to climb up her opponent to get back to her feet!

"That's right bitch, take this!"

THUMP!

"And that!"

THWACK!

"And this!"

BUMP! Ruth was unrelenting, sending her fists down one after the other, noticing the effect it was having on her opponent as she let out muffled shrieks between each one and slowly loosed her grip. Eventually she was forced to let go, her back simply aching too much from the pounding Ruth was giving. Ruth had to take a breather for a few seconds, looking down at the crazy girl who looked right back up with a psychotic twinkle in her eyes. They were both devilishly smiling at one another, having fully understood what both of them were capable of doing to each other.

The moment didn't last however, as Alexia wrapped her arms around Ruth's legs and began working her way back onto to her feet, dragging down Ruth in the process. Ruth struggled to maintain her balance, wildly trying to plant her feet on the canvas while grasping one had on the ropes and another one pushing down on her opponent. It didn't do much however, as Alexia was quickly nearing a fully standing position, while Ruth was left on shaky knees.

Once Alexia had worked her way to Ruth's eye level, the psychotic schoolgirl figured it was time to act. She straightened herself out before, glaring into her opponent's eyes, breathing heavily through her lips in anticipation for what was to come. Before either of them were fully stabilized, Ruth would reel her head back before sending herself flying forwards, hoping to headbutt her opponent square in the noggin! Since she hadn't fully grounded herself before hand, Ruth would find herself stumbling a few steps back before landing onto her butt if the headbutt managed to connect, quickly shaking it off before stumbling up onto her feet.

Grabbing onto any part of Ruth that she could, whether or not that was skin or clothing, pulling her opponent off balance as Alexia pulled her way up to her feet as she slowly came to eye level with Ruth. Her sky blue eyes were widened with glee and her lips curled into a potent smile. What she saw in Ruth's eyes was practically looking into a mirror, the same shining delight in those eyes of Ruth reflected off of Alexia's as their grins were identically gleeful. Having come to a mutual non verbal understanding, it was clear what they had to do.

To beat each other within an inch of each other's lives.

As Alexia grappled with Ruth, grabbing her opponent by the shoulder and elbows as she tried to position herself to give a thrashing, Ruth took Alexia by surprise as she reeled her head back and smashed it right into Alexia's face! The Harlequin's head snapped backwards as she took a step back, stumbling as she pulled on Ruth to try and keep her balance. But her equal psychotic opponent was just as unbalanced as she was after the hit, staggering back and slipping from Alexia's grip before falling on her butt.

Alexia on the other hand took more steps back as she had to crouch low, hands on her knees to lower and solidify herself as a hand went up to her forehead. Her world was spinning but everything still remained crystal clear for her as she stared at schoolgirl rising to her feet. There was no need for intricate planning for Alexia nor for biding her time, she wanted her fun now and she wasn't going to wait for anything as she lunged at Ruth!

Her body was like jelly after that headbutt, but she didn't need much of her body control to throw herself at Ruth trying to full body tackle into Ruth to try and sandwich her against the corner!

Ruth swayed dizzily as she made her way into an upright position. She had to blink a few times to get rid of her double vision, which at the moment was showing an Alexia already on her feet and staring delightfully back at Ruth. The only problem was that in-between each blink, her opponent was getting closer, and closer, and.

"Oh Shi-" was all Ruth could manage to get out before she was rammed into once more, sending her flying back into the corner with Alexia squished up tightly against her. She let out a gleeful cackle as her spine collided with the turnbuckle, sending shivers up her back that quickly transformed into pain.

Pain was nothing but fuel for Ruth, one that drove her to deliver an equal or even greater sensation back on to her foe. Despite her aching back Ruth continued to put up a fight, flailing and pushing with her arms wildly as she she tried to open up some space in between herself and her encroaching opponent. But it wasn't much use, as her opponent pushed into her with just as much volition.

She figured it was time to throw some other body parts into the mix, and began combining her pushes and shoves with a few knees of her own, thrusting them upwards and aiming for Alexia's midsection. She lout out a wild battle cry with each one, yelling out hourse and berserk cries with each upwards thrust.

Throwing herself forward, Alexia crashed into Ruth as their bodies smashed together in quick fashion as the Maniacal Harlequin got both of them back into the corner and smashed her opponent against it. Her arms draped over the top rope, brushing against the chain link fence as she bore all of her weight into Ruth, her lips curled into a twisted smile as her tongue was draping out of her mouth, clearly enjoying the violent pace of the match that had just begun. Their breasts mashed together as Alexia got a delightful sensation of pleasure from it, enjoying the way her opponent's body felt against hers.

But before she could continue to mount her attack, Ruth came right back into her as she began to swing at her from the close quarters, her fists slamming into her unprotected body with her arms raised so high up her opponent, forcing Alexia to back off as the fist continued to fly at her. Grunts escaped her lips, her face cringing in pain as the hard hits dug into her body as Ruth shoved and pushed against Alexia, pushing them out of the corner and continued to lay the beating on Alexia, throwing knees at her as well as Alexia's arms moved into protect herself, using them to block the flurry of blows the best she could.

But being on the defensive was no fun and not Alexia's style, she wanted to stand and trade with Ruth as she planted her foot behind her, locking herself in place near the center of the ring. Planting into the ground made Ruth's attacks far more effective hitting a more solidified body of Alexia, but she didn't care. She wanted all the pain that Ruth could give as she reached up for a handful of hair, locking herself to Ruth as she began to swing wildly with her fist at Ruth, trying to hit any part that she could as the two brawled!

Each one of Ruth's punches didn't necessarily have any rhyme or rhythm to them. They weren't clunky, or misguided, they were still controlled and well formed. But they lacked the pacing of a traditional boxer. No, Ruth was swinging like a madwomen and a skilled one at that. She reveled in the feeling of her fist buried deep within Alexia's body, some finding their mark into the women's exposed flesh while others swinging wildly into thin air. She didn't like those ones nearly as much, and so she swiveled them back down before sending them flying once more intent on finding their target this time.

And Alexia wasn't even making it that difficult. In fact she was making it rather easy, especially considering that she was backing up and squaring herself off, providing Ruth with more areas in which to bury her knuckles in. Despite the barbarity of Ruth's attacks, Alexia ate them up in stride, yelping manically as each one dug in deeper and deeper into her flesh, seemly absorbing the impact of each one and spitting them out in the form of her own maniacal energy. Ruth's random screaming soon turned into laughs, and she giggled uncontrollably as the two of them exchanged blows back and forth.

Alexia's punches were just as fierce, mixing it up with her knees of her own as nothing but pure flesh, bones, and boobs collided and groped again and again in chaotic intensity and frequency. As much as the two of them were enjoying it, the exchange couldn't go on forever, and soon Alexia made the initiative by latching onto Ruth's silky blonde hair and giving it a forceful yank forward and sending her face right into the crazy clowns' flying fists. She let out out a loud yelp as one of Alexia's knees rattled upwards against her jaw, sending the girl stumbling back a step and temporarily breaking off the exchange.

Those few seconds of respite were simply unbearable, and Ruth was determined to get back into the fray. The corner was getting rather cramped, and as much as she enjoyed the intimacy there, she figured there was still plenty of room for them to have their fun. She didn't hesitate for a second longer, bending herself downward and mimicking Alexia's previous move by lunging forwards and grasping Alexia's waist in a tackle. Except this time she wouldn't push forward, instead she would thrust upwards, hoping to elevate the woman high into the air, all while bearing the brute of the fists and kicks bearing down on her, before taking a few steps forward to the center of the ring and sending the woman straight down in a spectacular body slam to the mat!