Sasha vs Pussy Willows

Remarkably, Sasha had gotten to her feet in time to meet Pussy in the center of the ring. As the shorter girl swung she saw Sasha begin to catch the the end of it. Although it was unlikely she'd stop it completely the hammer would end up striking the girl's stomach, which was not exactly a prime target. Pussy simply let go of the handle of the weapon forcing Sasha to deal with the momentum of the object completely.

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As Sasha is stumbling with the weight of the sledgehammer, Pussy will attempt to strike her in the face if it is at all convenient. This will probably be a hard right hook across her jaw, unless Sasha has more trouble catching the hammer than Pussy expects.

The head of the hammer hit Sasha's belly,driving the wind out of her lungs.She gasped for breath and doubled over, the following blow hitting her right on her chin, the right hook snapped back the young Russian's head with a spray of blood and saliva.
As she always was badly out of balance it knocked her to the ground, her world spinning and coughing up blood and bile.
Still she held the hammer in her hands by it#s uper hilt as she rolled over groaning.

Pussy grunted. It didn't seem that the hammer had added her any as she was back to where she had been before, frankly. She lifted her foot up and stomped across Sasha's spine driving her foot into the point opposite the head of the hammer. Then she ran for the ropes and bounced off hurtling forward towards Sasha to try and perform a forward flip leg drop across the same part of her back.

Sasha tensed her abs and bowed aside,compensating some power of the stomp,nevertheless it pressed another agonized groan from the young girl. She gritted her teeth, her world spinning a bit slower by sheer will.
She took a deep breath and it felt like her lungs would get set ablaze. She rather heard or felt Pussy bouncing off the ropes,feeling more pain comming.
Sasha was sick of playing the ragg-doll for the catgirl. She slipped to her knees and stabbed the hammers hilt at the catgirl as she rushed at her,swinging around her whole body,attacking with a wordless roar.
The own motion send a burning bolt of pain up Sasha#s spine,exploding right in her head.
The russian tried to vent some of the pain and shame with that attack,launching her self forward,arms stretched out for some reach and hitting-power.

As Pussy spiraled forward down towards her young opponent she was hit sidelong with the brunt of all Sasha's anger and sent sprawling. "Ahhh!" she screamed as the unexpected attack tore into her side. She glared with sudden ferocity in Sasha's direction skittering up onto her knees. She was still heaving from the pain of the blow on her side. "That's it! That's what I wanted to see from you. Gotta any more of that, or are you done?" she roared. She grinned decideding that adding a little more mental pressure might help the girl harness her anger better, "Weak little runt." she said cocking her head dismissively.

Sasha roared as Pussy's taunt did hit home,right into Sasha weakest part, her ego.With the very same roar she charged at Pussy Willows.
The Russian threw down the hammer,tensing her whole muscles.
After she slipped back her right foot she slipped hard at Willows,bowing low she tried to sling he right arm around the kneeling catgirls neck,to take Pussy's feline head into a reversed headlock.In the same motion Sasha did skid to her knees with a gasp,reaching for the waistband of Willow's bottom with her left hand,gritting her teeth as her back tried to make her clear that it had been hurt badly by Pussy's hammerblow.
Pushing her shoulderblades together and bending her back,Sasha went for a kneeling vertical suplex,trying to lift the catgirl up over and hard own with the rear and back as pain did explode again in her own vertabras with the strain of that hard move.
"I ain't weak" Sasha grunted as angry as agonized.