Just another day to Brawl

Sarah growled as Jesse refused to be struck into the post, struggling to push her into it. Finally getting fed up with that, Sarah would swiftly punch Jesse straight into her throat to stun her further. Then she'd lift her off her feet, and throw her clear out of the ring to the long drop below.

Rika may have been rattled but she was an experienced street fighter, already shrugging off the effects of the strike to her head. Growling, she suddenly rounded and charged straight at Kea, looking to spear her hard through the gut.

Jesse's struggles were interrupted all of a sudden when she was hit, coughing and clutching her throat. This left her dazed for long enough for Sarah to lift her. She screamed as she was thrown out of the ring, landing painfully on her back, as the ringside mats did little to cushion her big fall properly.

With surprise, Kea was tackled to the mat. She heard Jesse's yelp from the other side of the ring, but she had her hands full with Sarah's partner. The fall didn't stun her much, and she started nailing Rika's head with punch after punch, trying to land them on her face so she'd get away from her.

Rika yelped and grunted in pain as her head was bombarded with punches, giving her no openings for an attack. She could only raise her arms to try and ward them off.

But soon Rika would have some help. Sarah would quickly stride up behind Kea, and quickly wrap her arm around the girl's throat, placing her in a chokehold. "Remember me?" she whispered in the red head's ear.

"Guh..." Kea could not avoid being put in the choke hold. If Sarah was here, then something bad had certainly happened to Jesse. And now it was her turn. At the same second the hold was locked, she interrupted the relentless pounding on Rika to send a sharp elbow strike backwards. If she didn't stop Sarah quickly, both her and Jesse would be at their mercy in moments.

Outside the ring, Jesse grunted lowly. She was still conscious, despite the fall, but she was too injured and tired to get up right away. Even though she wanted to get back into the ring, her body forced her to stay down for some more time.

Sarah's chokehold gave Rika a uch needed respite against Kea's hard punches into her skull. But now Sarah was the one being struck in the ribs by strong elbow strikes. Gitting her teeth through the pain Sarah would use the chokehold to try to bring herself and Kea to their feet. If that worked Rika would quickl get up as well, facing Sarah's captive. With Sarah restraining the redhead, Rika would unleash a barrage of punches and kicks into Kea's exposed midsection, looking to weaken her further.

Kea fought against the hold, squirming and trying to get free, but to no avail. She had already been trapped in Sarah's submissions earlier, and again she was unable to escape from her relentless grasp. She was forcibly dragged to her feet, the pressure tightening around her neck as she rose. Before she could try a new counter, Rika's first punch knocked the air out of her. Kea clutched Sarah's arm and tried to pry the hold apart, but a strong kick also prevented her from doing it. After a couple more punches her line of defense was completely shattered, and she could only try to endure the painful strikes.

Rika mercilessly peppered Kea's body with heavy blows, punches and kicks meant to weaken her resistance. Sarah kept a tight grip with her choke, every so often squeezing tighter around the cowgirl's neck to keep her docile. All this was done so Kea wouldn't be a problem in the future.

They would keep this up for another minute when Sarah would suddenly release Kea, and Rika would immediately grab her roughly by her hair. Rika would then shove Kea's head between her legs, wrap her arms around her waist, and with a grunt of effort, flip the girl off her feet and upside down into a piledriver position. She would hold her like this while Sarah, with a malicious grin on her face, unleashed a barrage of punches into Kea's stomach, not letting up for a second, with Rika still holding her upside down. To finish it off, Sarah would send one final punch directly into Kea's exposed crotch.

When Sarah finally released Kea from the chokehold, Kea limped forward. One minute was a long time to endure such a rain of strikes to the gut, and the difficulty to breathe had made her dizzy. Therefore, Rika would find very little resistance from her, and Kea was lifted upside-down.

If she had been fighting Rika alone, Kea would've been able to escape, but as soon as she realized her position Sarah started pummeling her again. She could only watch the inverted figure of Sarah sending punches towards her, and she tried to hold her voice. The punch between her legs, however, was too much, and she finally screamed in pain. "Dirty cheaters..." she mumbled, her voice practically a whisper now.

Rika gasped dramatically at what Kea had said about them. "She called us cheaters!" she told Sarah.

"Did she now?" Sarah asked. SHe looked down at the beaten and pained Kea, and gave her a mocking grin. "That's not very nice." Sarah would then place her hands on both of Kea's upturned feet, and then winked at Rika. Without further ado Rika would drop down, and Sarah would push down on Kea's feet at the same time. Kea's head would slam hard agianst the mat in a brutal spike piledriver.

All went black before Kea's eyes. The combined force of the two heels had been too much for her to take, and the cowgirl was knocked out instantly when her head impacted directly against the mat.

Meanwhile, Jesse was climbing the ropes to get back to the ring. Her body was still hurt all over from the previous fall, but she knew she had to help Kea. When she got inside the ring, though, she realized it was too late. With wide eyes, she watched as her partner was piledrived to unconsciousness.