(Complete) Hardcore Hello - Liberty meets Hannah Jericho

As Liberty walked away she glanced over her shoulders to see Hannah on her knees, but smiling, obviously enjoying the fight.
"Huh, and I thought *I* was pretty wild..." Liberty laughed despite herself. The battle with the older girl was turning out to be quite educational! She just hoped Hannah didn't pull any more dirty tricks like the salt.
The black-haired babe reached the shower area at the end of the corridor of lockers, and turned the nearest tap. The jet of water allowed her to wash the salt from her stinging back, and she immediately felt better. She spashed some onto her face, clearing away some of the cobwebs. Invigorated, she turned to face her opponent.
"Come on Hannah, let's finish this!!" she would cry down the corridor, dripping a little water as she walked back towards the other girl.

Hannah had heard the girl showering, and would stand up, limping towards a folding chair. She would turn around and would walk up, advanceing with the chair. She would wait for Liberty to turn around and would throw the chair at Liberty's face. If that had worked, she would run and would attempt to tackle Liberty against the wall, figuring that Liberty would b hit, but not knocked down by the chair.

Liberty groaned, clutching her face as she was hit by the thrown chair, feeling pretty stupid as she was taken by surprise again. She stumbled back into the shower area (avoiding a soaking as the showers were now off), slipped slightly on the wet floor and slumped against the wall. Next thing she knew, Hannah had crashed into her, driving a lot of the air from her body. This caused her extra pain as one of the metal shower taps was digging sharply into her back, but she was momentarily stunned and unable to resist the blonde.

Hannah had dinged herself up a bit too, bleeding from the forehead. Hannah would smile though, taking some of the blood off of her head and would place her fingers inside Liberty's mouth, attempting to distract her from the incoming knee into Liberty's gut. After that she would wander off and dig around in Liberty's locker. "Hmm, a lot of spray, clubs, vodka, a chain, knuckles and...AW GROSS GIRL! Are these some of your unwashed panties?" Hannah would tease Liberty. She would go back to her locker to retrive a bag of tacks.

"Mpph!" Liberty gave a muffled protest as Hannah poked her bloody fingers right into her mouth! The younger girl was indignant as the unexpected taste of blood was forced upon her, but as this was followed by a heavy knee to the gut she didn't have much time to complain. She sank onto her haunches, clutching her stomach, trying to spit the metallic taste of blood from her mouth. She was powerless to prevent Hannah rifling through her stuff.
"Hey! So what if my laundry's in there!?" she protested, flustered slightly at Hannah's insult. "Do I look like I care about doing the washing!?"
She eventually got to her feet and went over to her locker, grabbing a can of mace spray, intending to defend herself against whatever Hannah had planned.

Hannah would turn around and would spread the tacks on the ground where the glass was. She would smile and go back to the locker, getting her kendo stick and would begin to charge at Liberty, attempting to hit her over the head with it, not noticing the can of mace that Liberty was holding in her hand.

Liberty grabbed the mace from her locker and turned round to see Hannah charging madly towards her, getting ready to swing with the kendo stick. It was a fearsome sight, and it took all of Liberty's nerve to stand her ground in the face of her opponent's advance. She held her position until the last possible moment, Hannah about to smash her over the head... when Liberty would suddenly raise the can in her hand and attempt to spray Hannah full in the face. Timing was everything - too soon and she wouldn't get the full effect, too late and her head would suffer a near-incapacitating blow from the kendo stick. She was playing a dangerous game - but Liberty felt lucky...

Hannah had been hit in the face with the mace, and dropped the kendo stick right there. She would stagger awaym holding her face and would get near the glass and tacks, holding her face because of how much that burned her senses. She would be completely open on Liberty's next move. "AGH! Son of a bitch! THAT BURNS LIKE HELL!"

"Aww, am I being too rough now?" teased Liberty as she saw Hannah suffer. She felt a bit bad about inflicting such pain on the blonde, but on the other hand it was satisfying payback for some of Hannah's dirtier tricks. Then a wicked idea struck Liberty.
"Poor Hannah! Does your face sting?" she asked in mock sympathy, reaching into her locker. "Here, wipe your eyes with THIS!" Liberty took a handful of her dirty, sweaty laundry and shoved it straight into Hannah's face, cackling mischievously as she did so, looking to embarass the blonde as much as possible.

Hannah had felt Liberty's dirty laundry and had gagged a little as they were rubbed up against her face. She would try to back up, but she had started to step on the glass and tacks, the glass was not as big as a problem as the tacks, which had pierced her foot and she stummbled back and hit the wall in a shower stall and fell on her ass. She had some problems at the moment, and had sat down in against the wall at the moment. "Er....I usually don't care about that shit, but dirty laundry plus mace equils ow shit!"