Hardcore Match: Annelle DeSade vs Sasha Brenshov

A kick hammered into Annelle's side, causing her to grunt slightly. She was in pain: her side and bust were feeling quite sore at the moment. And yet, in spite of everything, she was enjoying this match. For once, she was fighting an opponent with real spirit, a girl who would resist her every step of the way.

Annelle couldn't believe her fortune, even as she staggered up to her knees. To fight a girl with such spirit...to hear someone refuse to submit, no matter how much pain you inflicted upon them...this match could go on for a while. Annelle was happy, because this meant that she could torment Sasha endlessly without having their match cut short by a submission. Win or lose, it didn't matter...Annelle wanted to make this girl suffer, and would.

It was for this reason that Annelle was smiling eerily as she slowly got back to her feet, as though genuinely pleased by the beating she had taken...

Sasha was impressed by Annelle's guts, she had thought the demon girl to be just another heel who liked inflicting pain but cried as soon as it was turned back on her..but this freak was different and it made Sasha put on a grim smile of respect for the other girl.
She circled Annelle to the left and lunged closer,trying to get hold of the girls closest arm to irish whip her into the ropes, soinning around on her right foot, turning her shoulders for some momentum.

As Sasha ran at her, Annelle responded with viper-quick speed, grabbing at her arms as she closed in and sending a knee into her midsection, before grabbing the back of Sasha's head and falling backwards in an attempt to flip her hard onto her back.

Sasha, slightly overwhelmed by Annelle's quick reaction, saw her self betrayed by her own momentum and was so caught flat-footed by this counter-attack.
Annelle's drove the wind out of her lungs despite the fact that Sasha tensed her abs to stop most of the damage.
The knee bash left her folded forward with an expression of pain and suprise on her face.
As Annelle grabbed in the plain but simple move to bring her down, Sasha couldn't help but bending side ward a bit to soften her fall, crushing down in the mat backfirst with a gasp and a dull thud.

"Such resilience," Annelle cooed as she turned around and nudged Sasha onto her front with her foot. "Such tenacity." A smile lit her lips. "Let's test out its limits, shall we?"

And with that, Annelle dropped down, aiming to ram a knee into the small of Sasha's back before grabbing at her knee to set her up in a boston crab...

Sasha pressed both her hands hard into the mat, trying to get up in time, sweat dropping from the little tomboy's head to the mat as she licked salty sweat from her lips to.
Suddenly Annelle caught up with her agaion, going for a painfull submission hold, Sasha's legs bend painfully suddenly. Sasha groaned, pain stinging up her legs and trough he rback up into her brain.
The little Russian yelped and tried to crwal toward the ropes as Annelle's butt tried to pin her in place.

Annelle felt Sasha groaning and squirming underneath her as she tried to crawl her way towards the ropes. She chuckled a little. She liked it when they tried to escape.

Tucking Sasha's leg under her armpit, Annelle leaned backwards, her long hair spilling over Sasha's back as she arched over the Cossack, showing off her curvaceous, incredibly attractive body. She reached back and cupped her hands under Sasha's chin, pulling upwards and head and upper body backwards even as she kept pressure on her leg.

Sasha gritted her teeth, pain shooting trough her spine and lower back suddenly to as she wa sbend so painfully, not to mention her caught leg. With a deep breath, as deep as she could with her chin hooked up. She groaned, pressing her hands into the mat, digging at it to vent some of the pain as best as she could.

Sasha felt her leg hurting badly but still she tried to fight down the pain, shoving it somewhere to the back o fher mind.She lowered her self a bit,shifting weight as best she could.
The young Russian let out a sillent grunt as she started to press her self up by one arm only,dragging her self and Annelle forth to the ropes another bit.
She stopped and suddenly did bend her ellbow to stab it hard and quite suddenly toward Annelle's kidney's-turning her hip and glarring at Annelle trough her eyes half-shut.

Sasha's elbow jabbed hard into Annelle, sending a gasp from the blonde beauty's lips. She was forcefully knocked off of Sasha's back, rolling onto her side from the blow. She giggled a little in a playful manner, before dragging both of her hands across Sasha's back in retaliation, her nails digging deep into the Russian girl's flesh.

Sasha let out a small agonized grunt and arched her back. Annelle's nails left crimson marks on her skin. She hissed and spat out a taunt saying:"Stop fighting like some cheerleader sissie!".
Sasha slipped to her knees as she made a turn toward Annelle, glarring at the demon girl.
Sasha took aim for a short moment then she aimed an angry, hard slap across her opponents left cheeck.
Sweat was stinging in the fresh scratches and she felt rage growing inside her.