The Spectre vs. Deathbird

Deathbird wasted no time at all in attacking Spectre more at the corner. After the beating and the body charge, she was immediately pushed away in order for the albino to recover from the assault and catch her breath. Deathbird would step back and stretch out herself as she waited for Spectre to get back in the fight. This was becoming more intense as both fighters were giving off some of their toughest hits on each other.

Spectre was still crawling on the mat, panting and holding her head with one hand. Her face was hurt from Deathbird's attacks, but she had something else to worry about at the moment. The albino slowly got up on her feet while still holding her head and stare at Deathbird. Her expression was grimacing, and she seemed to have trouble standing still for a moment.

Spectre would try to move slowly towards her opponent, waiting for an opening to strike Deathbird once again. However in her current situation, the albino might be vulnerable for a sudden attack.

Deathbird would continue watching Spectre as struggled to stand up from the beatdown at the turnbuckle. She cracked her neck in order to prepare herself for another attack, but it seemed as though the albino struggled to stand up straight. As Spectre was moving slowly towards her Deathbird, Deathbird would say, "Hmm, it seems that your energy is close to the minimum level. I'm not sure if I should finish you off now or toy with you a little longer." Seeing another opportunity and if Spectre didn't do anything, she would then try to grab one of Spectre's wrists and throw her over her shoulder.

Spectre tried to grab Deathbird's arm but she managed to grab hers first. Before the albino realized what's happening, Deathbird throw her slender body over her shoulder. Spectre fell on her back on the mat with a thumping sound and her eyes would widen from the pain.

"Aahhkhh!" she let out a raspy scream as her back hit the mat.

The albino would writhe on the mat for a while, her face grimacing as she was doing so. The pain on her body started to get more intense now, and she could feel something else was tingling inside her. A familiar, nauseating feeling began to take over her consciousness.

The albino would hold her head with two hands even though her back hurt more. Her face was in some sort of distress as she let out a few quiet grunts. As it is she's completely open for another attack from Deathbird.

Deathbird succeeded in throwing Spectre over her shoulder and now the albino was writhing in pain as there was so much pain in her body. As Spectre held her head in distress, Deathbird would walk around her and say, "I believe we are getting closer to ending this match." In saying this, she would try to grab at her opponent's legs in order to pull her to the center of the ring. If this worked, Deathbird would keep Spectre on her stomach and use both of her boots to stomp on Spectre's bare toes to hold her down and smush them.

Spectre was still holding her head as Deathbird began to drag her slender body towards the center of the ring. She tried to kick her leg to free herself, but in her condition there wasn't much she could do. The albino took a glance at Deathbird as her opponent was about to stomp on her bare feet and her eyes would widen.

"Aaahhh!" she wailed as her feet was being stomped and mushed by Deathbird. "N-no..."

Her eyes began to fill with tears as she felt an intense pain on her toes. Her head was throbbing as something else began to fill her from inside. Spectre's body would arch a little before it'd suddenly become limp. There was no scream or anything. It seemed as if the albino just fainted. Then all of a sudden Spectre's eyes would open again and she would try to push her opponent away to free her feet.

Deathbird smirked as she heard Spectre scream as her bare feet was getting tortured under her boots. As she continued smushing those toes, she would say, "Aww, do your poor feet hurt? Well, it's not my fault that you chose to go barefoot is it?" She would then try to reach down for the albino's left leg while trying to keep hold down on the toes of the right foot as Spectre was trying to push her off. If Deathbird managed to maintain her balance, she would raise that foot up to her and start bending and twisting those bare toes.

As Deathbird was about to reach for the toes on her right foot, Spectre pushed her opponent away with brute force, shoving the dark haired girl a few metres away. The albino would remain silent for a while afterwards, holding her feet with her pale hands. Her long white hair covered her face as she looked down, hiding whatever expression she might showing. The atmosphere around her would suddenly change as Spectre suddenly began to giggle with a childlike voice.

"Hihi... hihihi..." the albino would let out in a creepy manner, as if she's a ghost or a lunatic. Her body began to shiver a little as she did.

The pale girl was still giggling as she gradually raised to her feet. She was still looking down to hide her face as she turned to Deathbird. As Spectre slowly raised her head, she would reveal a horrifying expression on her face as she looked at her opponent. Her red eyes was wide open and filled with a murderous intent. The albino grinned at Deathbird, but it wasn't a friendly grin or anything. Her expression looked really vicious, like a deranged person. Then she'd began to giggle again.

Deathbird was pushed off before she can grab at Spectre's leg and she stumbled a bit and tried to maintain her balance. When she finally got herself stable, she watched as the albino would hold her hurting feet in her hands while her hair covered her face to not show any expression. Suddenly, Spectre started to giggle in a strange and creepy tone as if she was a ghost or a lunatic. When Spectre slowly stood up and revealed her face, Deathbird couldn't hide her widened eyes as she's witnessing the albino's berserk state.

The dark purple-haired girl would think to herself, "So this is what her other self looks like huh? Well, given that this is a hardcore match, should won't be holding anything back...Well, I won't either." As Spectre continued to giggle, Deathbird would giggle along with her as she got in her fighting stance and her red eyes glowed to show that she's willing to get back to the fight.

Spectre's red eyes flared with excitement... or bloodlust depends on how others perceive it. The albino stopped her giggling and grinned at her opponent as she watched Deathbird get into her stance. Still, she wouldn't make her move for a while, perhaps her feet were still recovering from the dark haired girl's torture earlier.

Then all of a sudden, Spectre would immediately run towards Deathbird before spinning in front of the dark haired girl and swung her backfist wildly as if she didn't care where it'd hit. It could be her opponent or air depending on whether Deathbird was ready for the attack or not.