Julie O'Reilly - The Spunky Irish (debut!) vs Julia Night

By now Julie knew she was doomed. She kept receiving punches from Julia, and was helpless against them as the pounding only weakened her punch by punch. She had to admit to herself that winning the match seemed to be very unprobable at this point, but then again it would be much more humiliating if she were to give up so fast into the second round.

Receiving the uppercut, Julie was almost knocked out again. But luckily, the Texan took a few steps back, and she got some time to think. Not that there was much that she could do, but at least she could move herself away from being positioned as a punching bag. Pulling her arms back, the rookie crumbled to the floor, before starting to crawl away from Julia.

It was rather pathetic to see Julie in control one second to actually trying to crawl away the next second. Julia wasn't about to let her escape and made that clear as she ran in and attempted to aim a kick at Julie's side. Stopping her in her tracks as she leaned down.

"And Where are you going exactly? We need to finish your awesome debut." She said mockingly as she raised her hand and drove it down onto Julies face. Moving her gloves down she would grab her face and try to bring her up to a seated position for what she had next.

It was very humbling for Julie to be reduced to crawling, but even more embarrassing would have been to give up easily. As long as she was in the match there had to be some hope - theoretically at least. And the crowds had loved her, she didn't want to let them down. But that was becoming more and more probable, as even her crawling failed with Julia kicking her side.

Julie cried in pain again as Julia was not saving any force for later. The Irish desperately wanted to do something, but she would have needed some time and distance to do anything effective. And Julia was making sure she wouldn't get any of that with a punch in her face. The Irish couldn't really struggle at all anymore against the Texan, and was soon firmly seated in front of her.

Looking to drill the knife in further and humiliate the girl she smiled as she spoke. "Can I just say this is one of the easiest matches that ive ever taken part of. Seriously ive fought girls who came up to my waist who put up a better fight then you, and would love to see you stick around just to watch you get bent over and broken over and over again." Julia said in a cruel sweet tone.

Standing up a little she would send her knee up and catch Julie's chin to knock her head back and send her straight to the floor once again. From there she would step closer to her face and send a couple of punches there while Julie was down.

Julie felt thoroughly humiliated listening to Julia's words. She had endured losses before, but not this kind of beating. Apparently AFW would not be just a joyride. And the statements of her being the easiest opponent really hurt the Irish, she was naive enough to believe them even if they hadn't been completely true.

Staying silent, anger and despair were flowing in Julie's veins, and she tried to elbow the bigger Texan after her words. But Julia had already stood up, causing Julie's elbow to miss its target. Instead, Julia's knee sent the Irish fall back on the floor, and brutal punches to the face were once again to follow. In a desperate attempt, Julie would then still try to hit the Texan's belly with her knee with the little strength she still had left. And that was not much.

Julia thought it would be smooth sailing from here. What could she even offer at this point? A weak elbow that missed? Julie was done and no amount of boos to her or cheers for her opponent were going to change that fact. So it surprised her when she felt her knee hit her belly as she was leaning over her defeated figure. "Hugh!" she yelped, more at the surpise of the hit then the pain it caused.

Though it did serve the purpose of making Julia even angrier. "You little-You don't know when to quit do you?" She said as she sent another right into her pretty face before tagging her belly 5 times in succession. This time mounting her waist to make sure she couldn't try that again.

Julie felt a moment of pride as she could hear her knee reaching its target. She desperately wanted to remind Julia that she had underestimated the Irish before, and she shouldn't consider Julie just a target for constant mocking. The Irish was still in the game.

But Julia only became more determined to change that. Julie became once again the target for the Texan's boxing gloves, which started ruthlessly pummeling her belly. By now the pain was growing insane, and Julia could see Julie's face twisting accordingly. Julie had now taken so many punches, that it was clear to everyone the Irish wouldn't be moving anywhere, even if given a chance for that. And by now, part of the audience were already praying for the match to end, not wanting to see the rookie getting destroyed any further.

Julia did not care at all for the girls defiance. she wanted to crush every last ounce of it and leave Julie in such a poor state that she would think twice about getting in the ring at all. Securing her position she went right on back to pounding Julie all over. Not wanting to stop until the Irish girl was a puddle under her.

The ref was watching on wondering if she should step In and simply end the match as Julia relentlessly pounded on the smaller girl. The redhead simply had a look of rage before stopping and looking at the beaten Julie. "Was it worth it? Were all these people pitying you worth the extra two seconds of a fight you put up?"

Julia had definitely reached her target, as Julie had now effectively become a puddle under her. The Irish knew that the match would end any moment now. But what she didn't know was whether Julia wanted to pummel her with the boxing gloves into submission, or use some fancier tactics to finish her off.

"Ohh...you...... You.....bitch!" was all Julie could mumble out in response to Julia's question. In reality she didn't know what to answer. Being squashed like that in the end didn't probably make her look too good, but then again the crowds were there to see a good match, and giving up easily would have probably been a let down. Pain was part of a wrestler's life. But frankly, she couldn't really think straight anymore, and knew her loss would be imminent.

Julia stopped and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "You really aren't interested in saving your ass are you, just want to keep digging the whole deeper huh?" She said as she drove another punch into Julie. Then another then she raised her hand like she was going to keep going but stopped.

"You have two options now you can play hero and be defiant and I will knock you out when I feel like it. r you can submit in front of everyone here and end this match. Whats it going to be?" Julia said waiting to hear her response.