(Complete) Liberty v Hannah - Hardcore Title Match

“Ungh!” Liberty moaned, pawing at her kneed crotch, giving Hannah time to clamber out of the bath. The scruffy punk gave a snarl at having suffered such a move. Hannah had paused outside the tub to catch her breath, so Liberty thought she could quickly retaliate. She sat up in the bath and grabbed the shower head, then reached up to try and wrap the cord around Hannahâ€s neck, throttling the blonde from behind.
“Now the fans can have a shower scene, huh?” she quipped through gritted teeth.

Hannah had felt the cord wrap around her neck and would grab the cord out of a reaction to the choking. She would wince as she was pulled back and would smile a little bit. "ACK....No....way!" Hannah would attempt to plant her feet on the ground and would attempt to whip her head back and hit Liberty in the nose and would do it again if she didn't let go the first time, breaking it if need be.

“Gahh!” Liberty gave a pained grunt as Hannah snapped her head back, smacking her in the nose. Her grey eyes instantly began to water from the blow, but she stubbornly held on to the cord, maintaining the stranglehold. She paid for this stubbornness as the spirited blonde butted her again, this second hit causing more damage to her nose, flooding it with warm pain. Reeling, the black haired girl stumbled backwards, releasing her hold on Hannah, and falling clumsily back into the bath with a crash. She dabbed gingerly at her face to find a small trickle of blood.
“Oww, my dose...” she mumbled, slowly trying to clamber out of the bath. The bleeding was very slight but had left a dull, throbbing ache in her face – reminding her not to take Hannah too lightly...

Hannah would start to breathe in and out hard due to all the chokeing being done to her, and would finally be able to get her air back regularly into her system. She would turn around to see Liberty trying to get out of the bathtub. Hannah would start to stand and would attempt to grab Liberty by her hair and would attempt to lift her up. If she did then she would attempt to slam her face against the wall.

“Bitch!” Liberty cried as she was pulled upright by her hair. She was still unsettled by her fall, and could do little to resist Hannah as she was picked up. The face-slam was brutal, the hard tiled wall causing maximum pain to poor Liberty. Her features connected with a sickening crunch, and she dropped to the ground in agony. More blood flowed from her abused face. Reeling, Liberty would do her best to wipe her bloodied nose dry on her white top, leaving a nasty stain. Then the groggy black-haired girl would try and crawl away from Hannah, heading for the door back to the central area, moaning and spitting as she did so, badly needing some time to clear her head.

Hannah was looking down at Liberty, smiling as she was proud of what damage she has done so far to her opponent. She would step out of the bathtub and would look at the mirror, wondering about two things, whether the marks from the cord would show and whether or not she could remove the mirror. She looked over and didn't see Liberty, so she would leave the room and would make her way to kitchen, looking for something to eat.

Liberty spent a few moments kneeling on the bathroom floor, tending to her face. She was satisfied sheâ€d stemmed the blood now, though was more than a little surprised that Hannah had wondered off and left her.
“Ugh... fucking bitch...” she muttered, shaking her head incredulously, annoyed at both the injury to her face, and the way Hannah seemed to have turned her back on her. “Fucking... attention span of a toddler”, she spat, irked at this apparent lack of respect.
Eventually the black-haired girl clambered to her feet, more than ready to take the fight to Hannah. She stalked off, looking for her absent opponent and hearing movement in the kitchen. Hannah had been gone a little while, and Liberty was unsure at what she was doing; the pale-skinned punk would enter and try to use the element of surprise by grabbing Hannah in a standing sleeper hold, if she could.

Hannah would start to listen to what Liberty had been saying, smiling a bit as she was getting angrier at her. She was a bit hungry but was ready to dish out more pain, she did not expect the sleeper hold to be applied to her. She would attempt to pick up Liberty's legs and would attempt to fall backwards, trying to hurt Liberty and would attempt to break out of the sleeper hold.

Liberty growled in frustration as Hannah went for her legs, toppling the entwined girls to the hard kitchen floor. Liberty had twisted, though, so they fell on their sides, jarring each girl evenly as they hit the tiles.
Her sleeper hold disrupted, Liberty stil had enough residual anger to keep control of Hannah's head as they scrabbled on the ground. The buxom Italian girl would try and smash her pink-clad foe face-first into the fridge door, to exact some revenge for earlier.

Hannah was definately hurt from the fall, not bracing herself when she attempted the slam, so when her face was slammed into the fridge door it would make quite the impact. After the shot her nose had started to bleed, due to her previous injury, and would hold her nose. "Ouch! That is going to sting when I wake up tomarrow..." Hannah would say, attempting to stand, although slowly.