(Complete) Hardcore Hello - Liberty meets Hannah Jericho

Liberty gasped as the choke hold was released and she was kicked in the back. She slumped to the floor, groaning, one hand clutching her aching throat, the other her bruised spine.
After a few moments of this she began to recover, hauling herself onto her hands and knees and finally onto her feet. She shook her head, scooped up the nightstick, and hurried towards Hannah.
“Donâ€t turn your back on me!!” Liberty cried, swinging her club at the back of Hannahâ€s head. She would then go to grab the blonde and slam her spine-first onto the glass-covered floor.

Hannah had felt another sharp blow to the back of the head and fell down, before getting picked up and slammed down onto the glass. Hannah had start to writhe and yell in agony, holding her back trying to remove the shards of glass in her attire. She would attempt to keep Liberty away by by kicking at her.

Liberty gave an apologetic smile as she saw Hannah writhing in pain.
“Sorry hun,” she beamed, “just had to teach you to show me a little more respect...”
The black-haired girl went to follow up on her downed opponent, but Hannahâ€s kicking feet kept her at bay. Instead, Liberty turned to look in the blondeâ€s own locker.
“My, what a lot of hardware!” she grinned. “You keep this fully stocked, donâ€t you?” Liberty was impressed, as well as the light bulbs there were bats, and bags of tacks and salt. “Some of this shit is quite creative – you have an interesting mind, Hannah!” Liberty laughed. “Saving up for a special occasion?”
Her eyes lit up when she saw the barbed wire baseball bat, and she keenly picked it out. “Hope you donâ€t mind if I help myself?” Liberty would then turn her attention back to Hannah, and would swing the barbed weapon down onto the blondeâ€s body if the opportunity was there.

While Liberty had been going through Hannah's locker, Hannah had got up, and was trying to regain her focus and her energy. When Liberty had went up to her with the bat, Hannah would attempt to knee her in the gut, to get her to drop the bat. If that had worked, she would take the barbed wire bat and would attempt to smack it across Liberty's back. "Hahahaha! Oh, you are a really funny girl!"

After berating Hannah for having turned her back, Liberty suffered the same fate – as she turned to face her foe she was taken by surprise and kneed painfully in the gut, forcing her to double over. This, though, was nothing compared to the pain of having the barbed wire baseball bat smashed across her back.
“Agghh!” she cried in agony, dropping to her hands and knees. The weaponâ€s impact sent a wave of pain up her spine. Worse, the metal barbs had caught the exposed skin on her lower back, digging into her flesh and tearing away, leaving a line of little red streaks scratched into her skin.
The fearsome blow had rocked Liberty, even if she tried not to show it. “Dark sense of humour, huh?” she grimaced. “And thatâ€s coming from a girl who fights in a bright pink dress...” She stayed on all fours, shaking her head, as she tried to recover from the pain. She feared she was open to further attack from Hannah, but there wasnâ€t much she could do.
If she could she would try and spear Hannah from her crouching position, hoping to tackle the blonde into the wall, but she would need time to compose herself first.

"It used to be white!" Hannah would tease with a sadistic smile, and she would lift up the bat and would smack it across the back again, before taking it off of her and would look into her locker again, grabbing the bag of salt. If she had enough time without Liberty getting up, she would dig into the bag of salt and throw some salt on Liberty's back wounds. "Aw, what's the matter Liberty? Is the big bad, pink dress wearing bully to much for you?" Hannah would start to tease again.

"Shit!" Liberty gasped, rocked by the searing pain in her back, as Hannah clubbed her again then threw salt into her wounds. She now realised how sadistic the blonde could be - her lacerated skin stung like hell. On all fours, she quivered as she tried to endure the pain. She was surprised at how effective Hannah's tactic was, though she didn't feel like complimenting her right now!
"Oh, you bitch!" she hissed through gritted teeth, as she endured Hannah's taunts. "I swear, I'll get you back for that!" she grimaced.
Liberty was still reeling from these savage attacks, the burning in her skin relentless, but she would try and get back on her feet, shoulder-barging Hannah's gut if she could - even though she was a little unsteady and shaken by her ordeal.

Hannah was smiling, but she was heavily distracted by Liberty's pain to react to the shoulder tackle and was slammed up against the lockers, dropping the back of salt right there. She would start to cough and would attempt to shove Liberty off of her so no more damage can fall upon her.

Liberty was fired up by the pain she had suffered, giving her the strength to resist Hannah's shove. She punched the blonde angrily in the stomach, then pressed her forearm across Hannah's neck, holding her up against the lockers.
"That shit... fucking hurts!" Liberty exclaimed, wild-eyed, getting right in Hannah's face.
She would have pressed her point further but her back was still stinging. She punched Hannah again then pushed her away. Liberty would then march off towards the shower area, looking to wash her painful back wounds clean.
"Salt-slinging crazy..." she mumbled to herself as she went.

Hannah was getting choked by Liberty, but was smiling as she was struggling. Liberty was the most fun opponent that she had thus far in AFW, and her smile might of shown it, if Liberty was thinking the same way that Hannah was. After getting let go of the choke hold, she kept on her knees and would start to breathe in deeply, keeping on her knees for a while, trying her best to get herself together, open for an attack now.