Morrigan Vs. Amethyst Velour

Morrigan waited impatiently as Amethyst rose to her feet. She wanted to pound the girl as soon as she was starting to get off the canvas, but she waited. However, as soon as their eyes met, Morrigan charged back at the girl and looked to send her over the ropes and out of the ring with a hard clothesline to the girl's chest.

Amethyst, to her credit, wasn't beaten enough that she was just going to stand there and let Morrigan take her out again. She rose up and turned to face Morrigan, and as soon as she saw the woman lunging at her, her body went into motion, moving to avoid her clothesline.

She ducked downwards, grabbing onto the ropes and pulling them down too, trying to bridge the Crow over them and send her flying out of the ring instead!

Morrigan swung her arm with all of her might, but even as she saw Amethyst dip underneath her and reach for the ropes there was little she could do to stop herself. She crashed into the ropes and her feet left the canvas pretty quickly.

She tumbled over the ropes and crashed into onto the mats below, groaning in pain as she weakly tried to push up to her hands and knees.

Amethyst was relieved, as she managed to send Morrigan out of the ring and to the floor before, but she couldn't celebrate for too long. She had a fight to win.

Once she had sent the Crow over the ropes, Amethyst herself wasn't too far behind. She dropped down and rolled under the bottom rope and out of the ring, landing on her feet and turning towards Morrigan. Her breath was a little ragged, but she still had her crazed look in her eyes, as she looked down at the fallen redhead.

She stepped towards her, and leaned down to grab a handful of Morrigan's hair as the woman pushed up to her hands and knees. "Bitch..." she muttered, jerking up on her hair to pull Morrigan's head up, so that she could bring her knee forward and drive it straight towards the face of the Crow.

Morrigan was slow to rise but she had gotten to her hands and feet just in time to see Amethyst's feet in her vision. She groaned inwardly and then growled loudlyw hen her hair was tugged.

"Fuck!" She snarled only to have her face bashed with Amethyst' knee. She sputtered as her nose filled with an irony scent and she weakly shoved her hands into Amethyst's stomach to try and push her away.

Amethyst cackled, as Morrigan shoved at her. She was forced back a pair of steps, but it didn't take long for the Violent Violet to move right back in towards Morrigan. She held the advantage, and she wasn't going to give up so easily!

She reached for the redhead's hair again, and with a sharp tug she tried to jerk her back up. Not all the way to her feet standing up straight, but up enough that she would be able to pull her towards the barricade standing between them and the audience. Amethyst fully intended on swinging Morrigan towards it, trying to send her body crashing against the side of it!

Morrigan yelped as her red hair was tugged again. This time she was forced to stumble the way that Amethyst wanted her to. Just trying to keep some balance, she was walked towards the barricade and flung into it, crashing against it and falling into a groaning heap.

"Nnnnghhh..."

"You stupid bitch!" Amethyst laughed, towering over Morrigan as the redhead fell to the floor. Her body was sore, and she was obviously tired, but looking down at Morrigan groaning on the floor at her feet filled her with energy. It made her feel good. She liked hurting people, and slamming someone like Morrigan into the barricade like that was a joy to her.

She cackled again, drawing back her foot, then swinging it forwards, aiming a sharp kick towards Morrigan's ribs. Then another, and another, the Violet trying quite enthusiastically to kick the stuffing right out of the Crow while she was lying on the ground.

Morrigan was in no position to do much except eat Amethyst's words and her vicious kicks. With each stomp, she coughed and coughed, writhing in pain until finally one caught her in a rather sensitive spot. She coughed again and a small trickle of blood came out from her mouth.

Morrigan shook her head and desperately tried to push away the foot. She needed to get away from Amethyst. She didn't even care about winning or losing at this point. IF Amethyst was anything like how Morrigan used to be, it probably wasn't going to matter to her either.

Amethyst's laugh grew louder, more deranged, as Morrigan tried to shove her foot back. She willing let the Crow do so, going as far as to step back from her. She had her now. She had the nasty redhead right where she wanted her, and nothing Morrigan could do would change that!

She quickly spun away from Morrigan, and took several gleeful steps towards the announcer's table, where she snatched up a folding chair, folding it up and turning back towards her prey. She began to step back in towards her, licking her lips carefully as she slowly approached Morrigan.

"Come on..." she cackled softly, in a whispered voice, as she waited for Morrigan to get back up. "Get back up again, I fucking dare you..."