The Semi-great race: Kytes&Tomko vs The Morrigan

Adrian didn't have time to search the small maid for the taser when Morrigan started to taunt her. "You would know all about that wouldn't you." She shouted back up the ramp.

Still the head maid hadn't pressed the advantage, the ramp was nothing at Adrian's speed but she didn't want to rush into another trap, that's what this had all been, a trap. And now she was pretty much on her own, against her and which ever one of the Maids got up first. She shouldn't have revealed Rebecca at the meeting, it would have been a better surprise but then they might had got the taser just to deal with her and not her now unconscious "ugh..." friend?

"Rebecca, if you can hear this, just stay calm and stay low. If the other two try to stop me, then you stop them but quick, the midget still got the taser." She whispered to the amazon before sliding out of the ring, she'd need more than just a loaded elbow pad to deal with Morrigan, so she flipped up the ring cover and took a look at all the weapons.

Ladder? no, table? no, chair? maybe, sledgehammer? Better but this... she thought as her eyes scanned over the international objects. "Hey!" She shouted back, grabbing a microphone of her own, her heart still racing. "You're kind of right, I am a freak. But I'm a special kind of freak," she said, walking around the ring, holding something covered in a cloth. It was fairly heavy but lighter than the outline indicated. "But since you know sooo much about freaks then I'll guess you know what kind I am." She said with determination, pulling off the covering to unveil her weapon of choice: a wooden baseball bat, wrapped in barbed wire "Here's a hint, it begins in H and ends in E." Adrian told her before throwing the mic down and charging up the ramp, weapon in hand.

Morrigan lingered just long enough to see how her taunts affected Adrian. She was pleased even if her stooges were all but laid out now. At least the other girl was down too. Morrigan wanted it to just be the two of them. She should have requested a one on one match in the first place. She didn't need thugs to beat a skank like Adrian. She was about to turn to continue the task of defeating Adrian when she was paused by Adrian's words. She looked to see what Adrian was fishing for and when she pulled out the barbed wired bat, her eyes widened and she immediately turned and ran into the backstage area as fast as she could. She couldn't let Adrian catch her with that, that was for sure. She took a full on sprint down the hallway, cursing her Maid outfit as she clacked down the hall in High heels. She stopped and spun around, clicking them off and catching them in her hands. She couldn't run forever, that was for sure and she wanted the pleasure of dragging Adrian into Lukretia's office so she stopped and waited, panting as she tried to catch her breath, keeping an eye out for Adrian who was probably quickly gaining ground.

Adrian gave an evil laugh as Morrigan turned and fled. It's why she chose the barbed wire bat as her weapon, it wasn't the most practical of weapons but when it came to intimidating someone it was perfect. Little spikes designed to pierce flesh wrapped around something that would be a powerful weapon in it's own mind, she held on to it tightly as she gave chase, the clacking of the maid's high heels against the smooth concrete floor giving her a perfect indication of where to find her.

Would she use it on her, turn the red-headed maid's face bloody, shred her legs so she couldn't walk? After what her lackeys did to Rebecca, she was sorely tempted: hidden weapons such as loaded pads or hidden powder/salt sachets were one thing but a stun gun? That was taking it too far for her liking, but even if she didn't use "barbie" on her, she could still make her piss her panties in retaliation, make her feel as scared as she was when Rebecca was shocked.

Then the sounds stopped, either she removed her shoes or she had stopped. "Morrigan..." she called out in a haunting tone "...are you afraid of me?" she asked, hunting her down as though she was the monster in a monster movie

Morrigan inhaled deeply as she caught sight of Adrian. She nervously looked down at her hands which were inside the shoes now. She then looked to the bat and back to Adrian. She bit the side of her cheek and then turned her head. "Tch!" She hissed and then glared at Adrian. "Why the hell would I be afraid of you, slut?" Morrigan said. "Even with that... I'll show you just how dedicated I am to my Mistress." A bead of sweat dripped down the side of Morrigan's face as she eyed Adrian. "Come on bitch!" She shouted as her muscles tensed. "Don't bring it if you aren't going to use it! Take a fucking swing at me!" Morrigan's heart was racing. She didn't know why she just invited Adrian to use her stitched up club. In reality she was on the verge of pissing herself but the bravado was surely louder than her shaking knees and she needed to test Adrian's guts as well. Either way, Morrigan wasn't completely unprepared for the situation despite kicking herself mentally for putting herself in it.

"If you say so..." Adrian hummed, dragging the bat behind her like it was pyramid head's sword. Morrigan only had her head visible around the corner so the cosplayer guessed that it was another trap. Still, the maid had to be nervous as Adrian advanced, taking a wild swing around the corner to flush the sneaky maid out of her hiding place.

Morrigan swallowed hard as Adrian tapped forward. She inhaled deeply but remained where she stood. She had to stay strong. She waited and waited and waited and when Adrian swung, she still waited. only a pause but she has to make sure that Adrian was committing. Once she was sure, she lifted her hands up and made sure she was steady. The bat came forward and met her heels and smashed into them. She let out a yelp as the bat jostled her and tore at her shoulder and elbow joints. The pain was easy enough to put into the back of her mind as she realized it could have been much worse. And the thought that she hat to try and keep Adrian from following up made her grunt and try and forced the bat forward into Adrian's chest.

Hopefully the cosplayer's grip was not well enough situated or Morrigan's stand against the "hardcore" bitch was enough to at least give Morrigan the chance at a counter attack but even then, her shaky arms and the way in which she moved the bat. Even if she connected the most she would probably do was cut up Adrian's shirt and maybe give her some supericial cuts. Either way it was good enough. Inflicting first blood was important. Shredding Adrian's dignity was also important and she wanted to get the girl in tattered rags and hopefully beyond by the end of this 'race'

Adrian's swing was slow and she expected Morrigan to just jump out of the way of it, before she realized why she had her shoes on her hands. "What the?" she let out before the maid forced the weapon back. The barbs tearing into her shirt and scraping the skin below and drawing a few drips of blood, causing the cosplayer to shriek out in pain and drop the weapon. Her confidence rapidly depleting as she panicked and tried to sweep Morrigan's leg, her white shirt barely hanging off the one shoulder. Morrigan's maid outfit looked worse though as the bat lay down on the ground, bits of clothing stuck to it.

Morrison smirked as she forced Adrian's precious bat into her chest and then made her drop it. She was about to taunt when her legs were kicked out from under her and she landed on her butt with a thud. She growled up at Adrian. "Skank!" She snapped. But she had to be careful. Adrian had a lot of tricks and might go for the bat again. The best thing to do was hold her ground and react to whatever Adrian through at her. The best case was Adrian taking the opportunity to try and run so at least Morrigan could get up unmolested.

"Whore!" Adrian snapped back as she slowly rose to her feet, trying to keep a close eye on Morrigan's movements after she landed from the low sweep, her hand instinctively going to where the bat had torn into her. She could turn and run, she was probably faster than the maid, but with the pain in her shoulder and the fact her outfit might fall apart if she put to much force into anything, she couldn't risk running and high speed and if she couldn't then Morrigan could get the bat and catch up to her, reversing their earlier roles.

Quick glances around showed the hallway was littered with weapons, scattered props, fire extinguishers, the bat, there was plenty to use. She could take care of the red red here and then have a stroll down easy street to the VIP office. Circling the maid, she made a quick grab for one of the walled extinguishers. Blowing it hopefully into her face.

Morrigan eyed Adrian carefully as she got to her feet, Morrigan adjusted her position so she could do the same. When She saw Adrian reach for the fire extinguisher, Morrigan leaped for the bat and rolled as a WHOOOSH of the Fire extinguisher went up her skirt. "OHAAAH!" She cried out in what sounded like a shrill awkward semi cry of pleasure. Indeed, it was a... unique.. sensation. Morrigan scrambled away from Adrian as fast as she could but instinctively spun around and swung the bat as hard as she could with a grunt that would make a tennis player proud. "Gyaaah!" Well even if she missed Adrian, the stupid bitch would certainly get the picture.