Brittany Luuve vs. River Styx - The Once and Future Queen (Hardcore Championship Title Match)

The good thing about the jawbreaker was that it ended up with Styx on her knees behind Brittany. Exactly where she wanted to be for what she had in mind next.

It taxed her aching legs just to stand up, but she managed to get enough pep out of them to sprint herself forward and dash into Brittany from behind.. She slammed into her spine with a hard tackle, right at the middle, looking to sandwich the former champ between her body and the ring.

Brittany was still recovering from the jawbreaker when Styx slammed into her from behind. Brittany let out a pained groan as she was painful smashed against the ring. Brittany grabbed her aching back before falling to her knees into front of Styx trying to recover from that hit. "Lucky shot." Brittany said between pained breaths as she tried to get back to her feet.

"Luck. Right." Styx rose as Brittany fell, groggily getting back to her shaking feet."I'm starting to think you don't know what that word means."

More than eager to take advantage of her position, she reaches out and grabbed Brittany by get elegantly quaffed hair, getting a tight grip. Styx tried to drag her towards the announcers' table, knowing there'd be plenty of goodies she could employ over there.

Brittany was still recovering when Styx grabbed her hair. "Get off of me." Brittany would say as she would grab Styx's head as the neared the metal ring post on the corner.

Brittany would grip Styx's head before trying to slam it into the ring corner to give Styx a headache and to get Styx to back off for a few seconds.

Styx's plan was a simple one: smash Brittany's face repeatedly with everything she could find, until nothing was left but a nigh-unrecognizable pound of hamburger. Not terribly complex, no, but immensely satisfying. That plan was shot to shit, though, when it turned out that Brittany had more stamina that she'd originally accounted for. A lot more.

Styx was halfway to the annoucers' table when her captive broke free and turned the tables, introducing her face to the business enough of a ringpost. The metal echoed with the impact and raw surged into her face, along with the distinct smell of iron - she had a busted nose. First blood. Great.

"Fuck!" Styx's legs gave way and she immediately fell to her knees, grasping her face with one hand while the other propped up on the floor.

Brittany watched as Styx fell to the ground holding her face in pain. "Ouch, that looks like it hurt." Brittany would say with a laugh as she would take a step away from Styx. Brittany had a cruel smile on her face as she would swing her leg forward to kick Styx in the back of her head aiming to slam Styx's face right back into the ringpost with a little extra force this time.

Getting smashed into the ringpost again wasn't any more pleasant the first time - probably worse because Brittany was using her legs, this time. Fortunately, Styx was a little more prepared. She managed to get her arm agaist the ring, used it to absorb some of the impact. That was probably the only thing that saved her from a concussion and a straight-up knockout.

Styx fell on her back and rolled away from Brittany, leaving a trail of blood droplets from her nose as she moved along the floor towards the announcer's desk. She just needed a few seconds to recoup. Gather her thoughts. Breathe.

Brittany watched as Styx crawled away after taking a second hit to her head. Brittany saw the trail of blood and smiled. "Looks like first blood is mine. You don't stand a chance against me." Brittany said as she followed after Styx towards the announcers table.

Brittany approached the bleeding Styx. "Time to put you out of your misery." Brittany would say as she would reach down to grab Styx's head to pull Styx to her feet.

Styx hadn't just randomly decided to stumble near the announcers' table - there was a method to it. There was a method to it all, and that became apparent as she started to rise up and grabbed the closest thing she could find - namely, the bell. It was time she started bringing party favors into the mix.

As Styx was pulled back to her feet, she spun around and swung the bell straight at Brittany's head, looking to clobber her across the face with it. And hopefully get a satisfying ring, too.

Brittany figured she had Styx right where she wanted her but that all changed when the bell slammed into Brittany's face. Brittany stumbled backwards holding her head in pain as she felt something drip down her face. Brittany soon realized that Styx had opened up a cut on Brittany's forehead causing her to bleed. "You are dead!" Brittany said as she tried to get her world to stop spinning.