Bonnie Gastin Vs. Allison Watson

Allison was forced back and didn't try to resist. She gave the girl her space, but with her fingers still hooked in Bonnie's cheek she yanked hard enough to topple her over backwards before she could get her balance.

She glanced up at the ring, and the little ref hovering helplessly inside. Allison noted that she couldn't see everything that happened on the floor beneath the ring apron from where she stood, and so she reached down and pressed her fingernails into the soft skin of Bonnie's face. Slowly, savoring the moment, she raked her claws up her face, taking special care to curl them into Bonnie's eyes as they slid past.

"EEEEAAH!!" Bonnie cried with one teary eye shutting tightly as Allison yanked hard on her cheek to make her topple over backwards as Allison fell back. It hindered Bonnie's idea to spring up and start swinging away at Allison's face.

Bonnie was on her back, wincing and trying to shake off how weary she felt after so many taking so many blows related to steel objects, this gave Allison all the time needed to act, making Bonnie cringe as she felt nails press into her face, she didn't want to believe that Allison was going to do this, but she did... She raked her nails up Bonnie's face and curled them into her eyes.

"Bonnie!!!" A voice called from the crowd with a horrified expression as Bonnie cried out in horrid pain."AAAAAGHHH!! F-FuuUCkk! My eyes, man! My--AaAAaaggh!" Bonnie howled and shirked, kicking her legs as she clutched her face and covered her eyes, both stung horribly and tears streaked down her face, tears that she couldn't control from having her eyes attack. Her vision was hazy and red, she buried her head in the arena floor.

Allison laughed delightedly at the screams that came out of Bonnie. She clapped her hands and said "Oh, you're not a flower, you're a songbird!"

She stepped back to Bonnie's legs and bent to wrap her arms around the girl's waist. She lifted her up, face down, standing between Bonnie's legs, and took an approach like she was getting ready to throw her. She swung the smaller girl like a rag doll to one side and clubbed her against the side of the ring, and then to the other side against the barricade.

Bonnie was hurting bad. Her head was throbbing, her ankle was sore and she felt so much pain in her stomach she felt like she was going hurl at any moment. What idiot makes a match no count outs for a standard exhibition contest? Whoever it was, allowed Allison to use the outside as a weapon and it wore Bonnie down real fast.

She grimaced as Allison laughed at her, she never felt so helpless before. She groaned as she felt Allison arms wrap around her waist and lifted her up, Bonnie dangled in her grasp, barely able to see before getting suddenly swung into the side of the ring. "Huurk!" Bonnie grunted as he head struck the apron before getting swung again, being rag dolled into the barricade, her head hitting the steel yet again.

"Nh." She barely made a sound as she got clocked, her eyes crossing as she slumped in Allison's arms, still conscious but so very out of it. "S-Stop.." She muttered, her head rocking faintly side to side.

Allison let Bonnie flop down onto the floor and got a nice, long laugh out of Bonnie's current state.

"Ahh hahahahahahahaha! Ahhh..." She sighed. She dusted off her hands, and adjusted her bikini top, pulling up on the cups and pushing her breasts together, bouncing them up and down a couple times to work them back into place. She looked perfect, as usual.

Bonnie, on the other hand... Her destruction was more beautiful than she ever could have hoped. She was just another blonde American girl with a big mouth and nothing to distinguish her from anyone else. Only when Allison put her hands on her did she become something more, that stirred feelings inside of people, that people would remember and that they couldn't wait to talk about. Allison had made something from nothing, and the feeling gave her chills.

Her eyes sparkled with a joyful sadism as she bent to take hold of Bonnie's hair. She lifted her up, with or without any help from Bonnie's legs, until she stood in front of her. Then she wrapped her hands around the girl's throat and lifted her up, dangling her in the air while she choked.

"So, little girl," she said, unable to keep her voice as smooth and restrained as before. She squeezed like she wanted to kill her. "Do you have friends watching tonight? Is your family at home watching with their hearts in their throats, wishing you luck and hoping for the best? Oh, I wish I could see their faces. But at least they can see yours!"

Bonnie was a mess, her pony tail had come undone so her messy hair was hanging about, some of it over her eyes, a bruise was visible on her forehead and cheek and she dropped like a sack of potatoes when Allison released her, arms at her side, unmoving, breathing faintly against the padded arena floor while the crowd whistled and hollered for Allison, very few seemed to care that Bonnie was so torn up, not like she could hear everything though, her head was banged up pretty hard.

"N-Nooo..." Bonnie whimpered as she felt Allison's gripping her long hair that Duffy helped her straighten out, staggering on her feet and wobbling left to right in front of her taller, dominant opponent who would suddenly grab her by the throat. "A-Ack..." Gagged Bonnie. eyes going wide as she felt pressure on her throat, arms dangling at her sides while her legs feebly kicked up and down, tears steaming down her face as she struggled to breathe, choking gasps being released from her mouth as Allison squeezed her throat.

Allison's words made her feel terrible. Her mom, Duffy and Kagami could be watching and she knew Clyde was watching, it was never like her to beg for help in the middle of a fight but she didn't even have the will to get her arms up, she scanned until she saw that thick mop of blonde sticking out, a fearful, pained looked on her face, as her eyes started to glaze over and head slumped forward and swayed limply.

Clyde had been sitting there the whole time and couldn't take it, Allison was picking apart his sister outside the ring, this wasn't a wrestling match anymore! She was just having fun picking Bonnie apart and now straggling her mercilessly, as if using the steel barricade, steps and the side of the ring wasn't bad enough! This horrible woman wouldn't stop. Amazingly beautiful or not, there was nothing beautiful about the way she was treating Bonnie. Clyde couldn't take it.

"She's gonna kill her!" He screamed as Bonnie appeared to resemble more of a rag doll than before! Clyde shoved his way past the crowd and leaped over the barricade, charging straight towards Allison from behind and trying to ram his shoulder into her back while wrapping his arms around her waist as he rammed into her, trying to tackle her down.

"It's over! She can't fight no more, call it off!" He demanded and pleaded.

"Unngh!" Allison was captivated by Bonnie's changing face as she slowly faded away, and was completely blindsided by her incoming twin. His shoulder slammed into her back and bent her like a bow. She dropped Bonnie and fell onto the floor next to her.

"Rrrrrrrrrrgh..." She growled. She looked behind her to see who could possibly have been so rude as to interrupt her match, and when she saw a little blonde haired man, more of a boy, no bigger than she was. Her stone-faced scowl softened into a smile, though, when she noticed the family resemblance.

"Brilliant! Darling, so nice to meet you..." She said, while struggling to her feet and stumbling away from Clyde's grasp toward the ring. "You should know that you're now the only thing keeping me from destroying this girl. How does that make you feel?"

Clyde felt a wave of relief spread through his pounding heart when he Allison dropped Bonnie, he watched her flop to the mat and remain on her back, her chest heaving up and down. As long as she was out of Allison's grasp that was all that mattered. He cared little that he was trying to cling onto a half naked woman, he had to pull her away from Bonnie but she pulled free and Clyde quickly scrambled to his feet and looked towards Allison with a stern glare. She was a lot taller at this distance.

"Makes me feel like you're kinda sick, lady. She can't even fight back anymore." He said bitterly, never taking his eyes off Allison, half tempted to loosen his tie but he honestly felt like she would catch him at that very moment.

Allison laughed, and it sounded almost like a giggle. "Darling," she said, her voice like satin. "She couldn't fight from the very beginning."

She stretched her back, closing her eyes for a moment while she worked out the kinks that Clyde's tackle had put there. When she opened them again, she was not smiling. She burned Clyde with her green eyes and closed her hands into tight fists, the leather of her gloves creaking over her knuckles as she did.

"You can leave if you like, but if you stay you're going to end up the same way as her." She stood up tall, and with her boots she had almost half a foot on Clyde, though they were proportioned very differently. "Did you hear her? I just can't wait to wake her up so she can sing for me again. Can't you just see that pretty little face twist, and that gorgeous mouth open wide and moaning. Can't you almost taste the pain she must be in? Mmm, such a wonderful little girl. Such a wonderful body." She looked Clyde in the eye. "If you're staying, come here," she commanded, pointing to the floor in front of her. She would dismantle this boy just like she did the girl, but she wasn't going to chase after him. He could come to her.

Clyde grimaced and grit his teeth at Allison's words. Maybe Bonnie had been losing but it wasn't until she started ramming Bonnie into steel objects that she took the advantage. He felt nervous, he knew this woman had dismantled Bonnie and he could be put down just was quickly and painfully if he was not careful, all he could think about was different plans of attacks and strategies that would guarantee success but when Allison went on her little rant, Clyde listened and he didn't like what he heard.

Allison's words made Clyde's heart sink, he cared little about his well being but as Allison went on to vividly describe her desires to wake Bonnie up and make her scream more and more for her own amusement and joy, Clyde's face changed from a stern glare to a very shocked expression, only to end up scowling hatefully at Allison, he could not fail, there was no telling how far Allison was going to go with torturing Bonnie or when she would stop. It scared him.

Without a word, Clyde hastily dove to the barricade and shoved a man aside to quickly grab a chair and fold it quickly, making the metal give a loud clanking as it snapped together and without wasting time, Clyde charged at Allison, chair over his head, trying to smash it on the top of her skull.