Faith vs Lizzie

LIzzie let Faith crawl away holding her hand in the air to crowd and shouting obnoxiously while being answered by many boos. Eventually she would turn to regard Faith and point her finger directly at her as if planning another painful assault on her.

Faith crawled to the ropes and gingerly used them to slowly begin pulling herself back to her feet. She was a little shaky, having been ravaged by the initial assault and she wasn't looking too good at the moment. She turned her attention back to the horrifying sight of her opponent, now filling with a bit of fear as Lizzie pointed directly at her. What could she do?

Faith gulped and raised her arms, it was obvious she would lose a brawling strategy every time. She needed to outsmart Lizzie if anything, but just because Lizzie was a brutal, vicious thug, didn't mean she wasn't also bright.

The scantily clad nun slowly approached and would try to enter into a lockup with her foe...

Lizzie smirked and then goes to lock up aggressively. Se would try to shove a bit as she locked up as if trying to intimidate Faith with a rough show of strength though Lizzie might not be that much stronger anyway.

Faith had a bit of strength to her, but the intimidation Lizzie had planted in the nun's mind gave her the edge and Faith stumbled back in shock. Desperate though, Faith slung her hand out in an attempt to chop Lizzie hard across the breasts before she could smirk further. If it connected, Faith would try to followup with another...

Lizzie takes the first chop to the breasts.

"Oh!"

The next nails her across the face.

"Ah!"

She backs up a bit giving Faith some space.

Faith followed her opponent as she reared back, almost afraid to give her a moment to recover. She would grab for Lizzie's head and try to force her into the nearest corner with her back to the turnbuckles. If she managed to do this, she would first try to slam her knee into Lizzie's gut to stun her. Then she would grab for Lizzie's left ankle to pull her leg so it was straight out and kick Lizzie's hamstring with her armor-like boot as hard as she could

Lizzie got grabbed by Faith and was steered to the corner by her.

"Augh! Let me go!"

However Faith would be able to force her there and the double her over with the knee to the gut.

"Oof!"

Lizzie was still recovering as Faith got a hold of Lizzie's long, smooth leg and pulled it out straight, it's length greater than the rest of her body. The the armored boot smacked her on the bottom of her thigh.

"Gaugh!"

Lizzie immediately fell on her ass grabbing the back of her leg. Her face scrunched up.

"Fucking hell, bitch! What the fuck are you trying to do!"

Honestly Faith had no clue. She was almost putting her body in control of God, letting his will steer her actions. "Shut up!" Faith yelled back at the fallen Lizzie and moved to kick the back of her thigh again. If that landed, Faith would release Lizzie's leg and start to back away, leaving her tattooed foe on her butt a moment, hopefully immobile for the moment. She would then charge in and go for a running kick right into Lizzie's prone face, hoping to knock the sense out of her

"Augh!"

As Faith let go of Lizzie's leg the Brit rolled over on her side, her face scrunched up in pain as she tried to fight back the tears of being kicked there by an armored boot.

That really fucking hurts!

Lizzie eventually tried to sit up but that was when Faith would come in with the kick to the face that knocked her flat. She would then for a few seconds look out of it, jerking slightly.

Faith surveyed the damage and started to drag Lizzie away from the ropes and corner before falling to her knees next to her. It seemed like a golden opportunity to put the violent Brit away and come away from this match, which started so badly, the winner.

Faith gently began to lay across Lizzie's chest, her large, soft breasts mushrooming against Lizzie's as their warmth spread over them. She looked down and would hook up Lizzie's good leg, leaving her only the damaged one to try and escape with.

If she got this far, the ref would hurry into position to start counting the pin