Phoebe vs. Karina - Fall of the Beast

Looking down, Phoebe surveyed her handiwork with a grim satisfaction, especially at the blood beginning to seep from her wound. "See? Just getting started." Phoebe stood up. Pulling Karina to her feet, Phoebe would get behind Karina and hook her arms around the brawler. She would turn Karina and step close enough to suplex her such that her head would crash right against the cage wall!

Karina was like a ragdoll within Phoebe's grasp. Her body was a limp in Phoebe's hold, she was guided perfectly infront of the cage wall and still facing away from it. Then she was lifted up, over the girl's head and the top of her own hitting the cage wall with a high amount of force, almost immidiately making Karina scream out loudly in pain for the first time ever in a match.

"Finally." A wonderful howl of pain. Phoebe would turn in her spot to watch Karina's suffering before even standing up. "Your scream..." Phoebe would stand up and walk over to Karina, kicking her in the side to roll her onto her onto her stomach. "It reminds me... I used to kill girls like you." Her lips curled in a faint, cold smile. Phoebe would then drop her knee on the back of Karina's head. Kneeling on Karina's back, Phoebe would grab Karina's good arm and wrench it back tightly, using her knee's placement as leverage. "Hmm... I wonder. I might even be able to snap your arm like this."

Karina was able to put up a good defense anymore, she was laying sprawled upon her back untill she was forced to roll onto her stomach due to the kicking, her forehead resting upon the mat, she was unable to lift her arm as much as she wanted to, she had to stay deviant, she had to get back into this fight even though the girl was now kneeling on her and took a hold of her arm, hissing out when it was wrenched back tightly, refusing to let another scream to make the girl enjoy the match more, instead she spoke in response to Phoebe's questionable threat. " ...F....Fuck you..! "

Phoebe twisted her arm further, relaxing it a bit to keep it from going numb and sending more jolts of pain through Karina, "Hm." Hotheaded, tough... whatever built this woman, she was built well. After the hits she had taken, most women would barely be conscious. On the plus side, she was talkative. Phoebe would know when Karina was at her mercy when she shut up.

With a start, Phoebe would release Karina's arm and once more lift Karina to her feet. After tossing Karina against the cage wall, Phoebe would deliver a chop to the brawler's throat. If this hit, she would then grab the likely doubled over Karina and deliver a series of knee strikes to Karina's head before a final one that would send her back, stumbling, free from Phoebe's grasp, though likely unable to stand.

Karina unable to take too much hits now, they seemed more effective then before, Karina had already lost most of her focus when Phoebe managed to use her own guitar against her, her arm limp over her stomach once released, Karina started to give up now, she was in pain and it certainly didn't make her feel confident.

Once again she was lifted upon her shakey feet, thrown against the familiar cage wall, her back resting against it as if wanted to recover but the chop to her throat made her paralysed from the pain and lack of air once more, it was enough for Phoebe to have her continueous strikes to her face, each hit made Karina grunt out from the pain untill the final one forced her back against the cage wall and collapse onto her rear, leaning against the wall with her head hung low, blood dripping from her forehead and the side of her lip, she could ever feel her heart pulsing inside her eye, frustrating her since one of the knee strikes effectively hit her right eye. For the first time she actually felt... Fear, this was not turning into her favour and Phoebe was relentless with strikes.

Phoebe paced around Karina for a few seconds, taking a breather and admiring her handiwork. "Quieter now, huh?" Then, she would reach her foot out and gently lean Karina's head back before driving it into the brawler's throat violently, trying to choke her.

Karina wanted to curse out to Phoebe, this wasn't what she expected and it seemed her opponent was glad to rub it in and now choke it in, flinching and kicking about like a fish on dry land, unable to recover from the previous hits, all she could do was struggle but she wasn't going to beg for mercy!

After a few seconds of Karina's flailing, Phoebe released her. She grabbed Karina by the neck and lifted her to her feet, shoving her against the wall once more. Holding Karina against the wall, Phoebe would stand so close as to be almost pressing against Karina. Karina would be able to feel Phoebe's breath as her attacker spoke, "Nothing is going to come between me and you in this cage. Listen, the crowd is eating it up." She lazily swirled her finger in some of Karina's blood and traced a line down her jaw, staring into her eyes with a cold, detached, almost... curiosity?... "Do not waste your breath asking for quarter. You knew what would happen to the loser when you walked in." She reached down, roughly tightening the ribbon around Karina's kimono to deliver a bit of pain to Karina before deftly undoing it. Not fully disrobing Karina, but the kimono would likely offer her a lot less modesty.

All Karina could do was rest against the wall she was shoved against, when she looked into Phoebe's eyes, her own were no longer showing that hostile, deviant glare they once held, now she looked.. Afraid of Phoebe.. She was even close to the point of tears, her body shivvering from Phoebe's touch, she wasn't sure what the girl meant about the loser part but soon she coughed out loudly when her ribbon was tightened further around her, making her legs tremble, feeling lightheaded already after all the damage she took, she couldn't stop Phoebe from playing with her kimono, closing both eyes tightly and tried to convince herself that this was a dream.