Veronica Vs Chesna

Hell in a Cell Match: Victory Via Pin, Submission or K.O

"Saint Veronika" by Billy Talent started playing on the speakers, and slowly, Veronica emerged from the backstage, Kousagi-sama, her bunny doll, in her arms. The expression on her face was unreadable, it was simply emotionless and neutral. To the crowd, no one knows who she is, because they don't recognize that she was actually Victoria. But with the change of appearance, it seems to be a perfect disguise. Not like it matters to Veronica, for she just wants to win this match. The hell in a cell was hanging above the ring, and midway down, the bunny girl looked at it. She stopped for a moment and stared, before she slowly resumed her pace, climbing onto the ring and entering it. She went to her corner and sat Kousagi-sama down near the metal pole. "Watch me Kousagi-sama. I will make sure I will win this match, and punish my opponent." She said with no visible emotions in her voice, as she slowly faced the entrance and crossed her arms, waiting for her opponent.

The dull beep of a heart monitor began to play and signalled one of the more unusual wrestlers in the AFW kleague. Her matches thus far had all ended pretty strangely and the crowd was still not sure if that was good or bad. As the nurse stepped out from the backstage area, she did not have her usual apathetic expression. UInstead her eyes were wide and her pupils kept darting back and forth. Her fingers were curled inpartially. and occasionally the corner of her mouth twitched. She went into the ring and stood into her corner.


Her eyes darted back and forth, inspecting Veronica. Chesna had just taken a new drug she had been working on and it had given her wired reflexes and heightened senses. She thought a fight would be the best place to test out its effects but she hoped her opponent could stand the punishment she was about to dish out.

Chesna didn't even look at the cage as it lowered and trapped them inside.

Veronica eyed Chesna with great intention, a murderous intention. She could not care what state this nurse is in, knowing that the look isn't just for show. As the cage finally settled down, the bell rang, and Veronica would slowly approach the center, getting into her stance without a word said. The moment Chesna got into range, the bunny girl would suddenly send a swift Savate kick to the side of her head to knock her down.

Chesna moved forward, her eyes darting around, constantly searching out Veronica's movements. She watched the kick and duck quickly and aimed a strike at the pressure point at the back of Veronica's knee. Chesna was an expert on the human body and hoped to exploit it against Veronica

Veronica didn't feel a thing when the strike made contact. She quickly hopped to back away. "What was that?" She said plainly. However, unknown to her, that leg would soon get numb, and become even more numb as time passes. The bunny girl simply stood, waiting for Chesna to make the first move now.

Chesna stood up after the strike. "Whatever is driving you, there are things about your body that you simply cannot control." She said in a jittery tone. Suddenly her nose began to bleed and she sighed sharply, wiping it off and charging at Veronica. Her index and pointer finger were outstretched and she came at Veronica hunched over slightly. As she got close, she aimed one hand towards Veronica's solar plexus to and take the wind out of her.

Veronica braced herself, waiting and waiting, till she saw that strike. With her left hand, she would grab the attacking hand's wrist, pull her in, and with her other hand, send a devastating gut punch to Chesna to pacify her.

Chesna 's eyes focused as her hand was grabbed. She was pulled forward and the punch sunk deep into her gut. She coughed, blood spewing out of her mouth as she hacked, but while she did this, her ffree hand jolted upwards to send her index and middle finger like a dagger at the side of Veronica's neck.

Veronica didn't see the attack coming, and before she knew it, she flinched and backed away after the finger strike, her hand gently caressing the side of her neck. It didn't hurt still, but soon, she suddenly found it hard to breathe. "W-What?..." She muttered to herself, confused, and soon, she found her left leg slightly wobbling under her. The numbness caused from the earlier strike started to kick in. 'Pressure strikes?' She thought to herself, but quickly cleared that doubt and charged straight at Chesna, hopefully that she was still stunned from the gut punch, and when close enough, would perform a baseball slide to trip her onto the mat.

Chesna's eyes focused on Veronica's movements, her wide eyes, still carefully scanning back and forth. One hand held her gut and she panted, a string of blood coming down her mouth. She watched as Veronica charged and her muscle's tensed. When Veronica when low, Chesna dove, planting her free hand down and using it to spring into a backflip, landing in a crouched position on the other side of Veronica, coughing a bit more as she remained crouched and focused.