AV 15 Mongolian Horde Match!

After being flattened under a human freight train, Rachel wasn't in much of a position to give up any sort of retaliation, but when Diabolica let up, she had her first real chance to do something since crawling into the ring. While she still had a chance to catch her breath, though, Rachel lie there on the mat, her chest heaving up and down while her mind raced for the best way to counter attack. After a few moments, she decided she'd try to get to her feet as quickly and suddenly as possible, rolling up to-

Fuck! A heavy stomp right into her abdomen had Rachel grounded again, sprawled out onto the mat once more as this sadistic woman's plaything. As she groaned in pain, the amazonian woman mounted her, wrapping one hand around her neck and squeezing. Whether or not this was a legal move was hardly the first thing on Rachel's mind, as her opponent's grip tightened more with every moment, drawing the life out of her as she vainly tried to pry the Mexican woman's hands away with both of her own. Bam! Her efforts were stunted as a punch to the face caused her to go limp, the world filling with white hot pain in a flash. Bam! A second blow landed right in her eye, surely leaving a mark that would be visible for a good while. Bam! Spots filled Rachel's vision as a third blow landed in her face, the world around growing fuzzier by the second, while the grip around her neck refused to let up.

Diabolica noticed how Rachel's face was getting bit reddish - probably because of her hand squeezing the neck. After holding her for a while, Diabolica finally let her go and get off her. She stood up and gave one more stomp, this time to Rachel's face. She wanted to keep her down to get enough time for her next move.

She usually doesn't do that, but every now and than she can try with some jumps. Turning back to Rachel, Diabolica walked toward the corner and climbed on top of a turnbuckle. Although she wasn't too popular among the fans, whole arena got excited when seeing how Giantess is preparing to jump of. She raised one arm and jumped down, trying to hit Rachel's neck with a leg drop.

As her neck was finally released, Rachel exploded in a fit of coughing and gasping, just barely able to retain consciousness as the world came swirling back. Or rather, the breadth of Diabolica's boot cam swirling into view, right as it came crashing down onto Rachel's abused face, sprawling her out once again.

Already this match was going really poorly for her, even by her usual standards. She had hoped that coming in late would give her a chance to work on a weakened opponent, but the obvious difference in size and ferocity left her very little to work with. Still if nothing else, Rachel was a survivor, and while she had been viciously laid out, she wasn't going to give up so easily. While she was given a chance to catch her breath, Rachel also took the opportunity to devise a plan, or at least an awareness of the situation. The lights above were suddenly obscured by Diabolica's hulking figure, and Rachel could tell she was going to pull off some sort of aerial move. Perfect. The options here were pretty simple: let Diabolica's massive weight come crashing down on her again, or let the giantess slam onto the mat and give her a sample of her own medicine. Besides, the impact of the Mexican wrestler's weight would probably do more damage than any single move Rachel herself could pull off.

With that in mind, Rachel rolled up onto her knees just before Diabolica made her way off the turnbuckle, hopefully getting out of the way in time for her opponent to crash hard into the mat with no smaller wrestler to cushion the impact.

Diabolica climbed up on top of turnbuckle and jumped. While she was already in air jumping down on Rachel she noticed how she's escaping. Oh, she's sneaky... she will pay for that... why did i even do that... thoughts began running through Mexican head as she could just watch how ring was getting closer and closer. "UGHH..!" Diabolica didn't hit Rachel as she planned; instead, her landing was very loud and what is more important - very rough. It was a good reminder why she almost never perform moves like that. Although she managed to already beat up Rachel quite badly, she simply isn't fast enough to capitalize that.

Although her whole body got little sore after last landing, she probably still had upper hand over the Rachel. She just has to make sure that same mistake doesn't happen again, since beating only Rachel isn't enough today. She got up and began looking for Rachel. "There you are!" Diabolica shouted and start approaching Rachel and try to continue the fight with kick in opponents gut.

To her relief (and secretly, to her surprise), Rachel's evasion tactic worked, with her opponent landing painfully on the mat rather than on her significantly softer, and more sensitive neck. Sitting up on her knees, she took the moment to rest, a small reward to herself for keeping up the fight. Reality soon set in, however, as Diabolica roared behind her.

Scrambling around as she tried to climb to her feet, Rachel's furious opponent barreling towards her was like being chased by a bear, except that she was expected to fight this monster rather than run. Still, she had a few feet of ring to stumble across- or rather, she would, if the giant woman's boot hadn't found it's way into her beaten belly again, forcing a harsh, spit-filled cough out of her mouth. The force of the kick, along with her frantic, uncoordinated movements, sent Rachel off her feet and plopping down onto her ass, both arms wrapped around the point of impact.

She walked after Rachel and glared down to her. "Well, you know you're in even bigger trouble now!" She said with quite an anger in her voice. Diabolica knew that failing was part of the fight and that she should be angry on herself, but getting angry on smaller girl was just another way of her intimidation. She wanted to scare her as well beating her up.

Reaching Canadian girl, Diabolica went for another kick in her stomach. And she wasn't holding herself back at all. She used full strength in kick, showing her that she was serious with her threats before. Diabolica could probably follow with more kicks on smaller body, but she decided to grab and lift her instead. Holding Rachel up, Mexican devil put her over the shoulders and make sure she can't escape, securing position to perform a torture rack.

As she started to climb from off her butt onto her feet, Rachel's exposed belly once again exploded with pain, the one time she wasn't covering it with both arms. The full force of her amazonian opponent's strength went into that kick, hard enough to send her flying across the ring and sliding over toward the ropes. For a moment, all she could do was choke and squirm, gurgling as her body convulsed with pain, but soon she was lifted again like a child's doll, hoisted over her opponent's shoulders and laid out on her back. The crowd erupted in a mix of cheers and boos, some disappointed in the larger woman's use of excessive force while others lauded the unrestrained brutality. Rachel retaliated as best she could, throwing wild elbows at the behemoth's head, but in her weakened state she wasn't sure she was making any sort of an impact.

Diabolica held Rachel over her shoulders, but didn't start with streching her body straight away. She simply walked around the ring, showing-off her strength and superiority over admitingly, much smaller opponent. She felt elbow's hitting her head and although they're quite sharp and nasty part of the body, they didn't do much to her. Combination of herself being quite durable girl and Rachel already being heavily beaten was enough that Mexican carried her around without any problems.

She finaly stoped and start streching smaller girl. She start pulling Rachel's leg and neck down and once again showed no mercy when she started torturing her. She start walking toward edge of the ring to toss her out like she did with previous opponent, but changed her mind on half way there. Knowing that there is almost zero chance for Rachel to come back she could afford to do one or two extra moves before finishing her.

Diabolica stoped with streching to lift Rachel high in the air. "I belive that you feel lot of pain in stomach already. Well, get ready for some more!" Diabolica released Rachel, so she began falling down toward the canvas. Just leaving her like that would be probably quite painfull, but she still moved herself to do a gutbuster, connecting her knee with Rachel's stomach.

While Rachel was able to get a few vengeful blows in as she was paraded around, when Diabolica started pulling, her screams could be heard well into the audience. The torture rack was appropriately named, as her whole body was stretched to the point of breaking over this massive woman's shoulders, pushing her already-weary body closer to it's limits. Much more of this could even be enough to get Rachel to submit... though in this match that would do her exactly no good. The scary truth was that this torture ended when Diabolica decided for it to, and it sounded like she wasn't interested in putting a stop to it just yet.

The brief moment where she was held high into the air felt slowed, prolonged, as Rachel got a better sense of her surroundings. Normally, being hoisted high into the air like this could feel relaxing, or provide an adrenaline rush, but right now she just felt like some kind of trophy, a testament to Diabolica's savagery. And the behemoth was looking to smash that trophy. As Rachel's beaten belly collided with her opponent's knee, the familiar metallic taste of her own blood made it's way through her mouth and onto the canvas below, red-spattered coughs littering the mat. For all her determination, her body was giving pretty fast, and she wasn't sure if there was anything she could do about it.

Diabolica moved few steps backward when Rachel start coughing blood out. She just looked at her with a grin on her face, when more and more fans start sympathizing with beaten girl. But this was part of a wrestling. It's true that she might go bit easier on her, but she had to send shivers through the spine of her last opponent. Rachel was unfortunate enough that she was in ring with her right now and got used by Diabolica.

"Alright sweety, time for you to finally got some rest." Diabolica added another stomp on Rachel's body before grabing her hair and effortlessly used one arm to lift Rachel up and put her back on feet. She grabed her for the hand and irish whiped her toward the ropes for the second time, just that this time she had bit different plan. Mexican devil will again go for clotesline, just that this time she won't wait for Rachel to bounce back. Diabolica will keep following her and as soon as Rachel will hit the ropes she will follow with clothesline to knock her over and hopefully out of the ring.