Brittany Luvve Vs. "Liberty" Vella

Brittany stood up and quickly ran over to where Liberty was in an attempt to kick the girl in her stomach. "I hope you're ready for a beating bitch because i am going to paint this ring red with your blood and then i am going to throw your broken body into the audience so they can have their way with your slutty ass." Brittany said as she would try to grab Liberty's hair before attempting to knee the woman in the face repeatedly.

Poor Liberty had not managed to recover before she took a boot to the stomach, doubling her over in pain, where Brittany grabbed her long black hair.

"Agh!" she cried furiously. "Who the hell are you calling slutty!?"

Her angry retort was cut short, though, as she took a knee to the face, then again, and again. Her features were sore from the repeated blows and her eyes were watering. She was beginning to hate this opponent, and hated being on the back foot, but for now she was groggy and weak from this punishment.

Brittany smiled wickedly as her knee slammed into Liberty's face "I am calling you slutty you fucking bitch." Brittany said as she would pull on Liberty's hair to try and pull Liberty to her feet. "I think that you could use some more punishment but i want to see your face in pain before it is covered in blood." Brittany would say before attempting to knee Liberty in her crotch before tossing the girl to the mat. "I want to hear you beg for mercy as i break your legs. I want to hear you cry in pain as i break your arms. I want to see your beaten and bloody as i break your face and i want you to see the face of the person who ended your career." Brittany would say as she would run at Liberty to try and punt her in the face.

“Angh!” Liberty wailed in anguish as she was dragged upright only to be punted in the crotch again and tossed to the ground. She looked in a bad way here, at serious risk of being rag dolled. Her body was throbbing in pain as she was forced to listen to Brittanyâ€s taunts.

Libertyâ€s stomach tightened as she heard the vicious outpouring and the threat to end her career. The punk girl was in trouble, but no way was she going to let this sadist act like she was nothing. Liberty knew she was worth a damn sight more than the vapid bitch that was currently running right at her.

Mustering all her resolve to move through the pain, Liberty would try her best to jerk to the side, hoping to grab and twist Brittanyâ€s ankle as she ran past, to send her to the mat with her own momentum. She knew that if she failed the counter move, she would get a ruinous running kick to the face.

Brittany figured that Liberty was dead in the water so when Liberty grabbed her foot Brittany fell tits first into the mat causing Brittany grunt in pain as her head slammed into the mat shortly after her breasts. Brittany was a bit stunned from the fall as she was not prepared for Liberty to actually counter her and it left Brittany in a rather compromising position in front of Liberty.

Liberty was hurting badly, and it was no small relief to see the other girl fall heavily onto the mat after she managed to grab her leg.

“Ha!” the punk girl crowed as Brittanyâ€s move backfired. She wearily got to her feet, wincing at the pain in her crotch, and walked over to her floored opponent.

She knew she was too tired and groggy to attempt anything special right now; Liberty would just stand over Brittanyâ€s prone body, facing her head, and then simply drop butt-first down onto her. As well as hurting her hated foe, she hoped to end up sitting on her back, pinning her to the mat.

Brittany was still a bit out of it after her brutal fall to the mat so when Liberty just stood up and moved above Brittany, Brittany could only groan in pain as liberty fell butt first onto Brittany's back. "Get your fat ass off of me you fucking bitch." Brittany would manage to say as she would squirm beneath Liberty while trying to think of a way to get the bitch off of her back before Liberty could think of a way to really hurt Brittany.

The battered Liberty gave a long sigh of relief as she sat down on Brittanyâ€s back, enjoying a much-needed reprieve from the other girlâ€s assault. She realised that it had been a long time since she fought someone she truly, utterly hated. This opponent was fitting the bill, though.

She sighed again as Brittany squirmed and spat insults. “Oh no, you called me fat,” she replied sarcastically. “Like I give a fuck what you think.”

Liberty would reach down and grab Brittanyâ€s arms, linking her own arms behind Brittanyâ€s head to put her in a full nelson. She would pull the floored girlâ€s head back, trying to stress her spine, before suddenly slamming her forwards, to smash her face into the mat.

Brittany groaned in pain as Liberty stretched her back out "You will be giving a fuck when i shove my fist down your fucking throat." Brittany yelled out before Liberty slammed her head into the mat leaving Brittany groaning in pain as she had no way to defend herself at the moment. However, Brittany did have an idea on how to dislodge Liberty. As Liberty sat on Brittany's back, Brittany would buck her hips to try and get Liberty to move a little so Brittany would kick her foot upwards to try and kick Liberty off of her.

Liberty allowed herself a smile as she rammed Brittanyâ€s face into the mat, vicious and uncompromising.

“Sorry, were you saying something?” she inquired with mock sweetness. “I was too busy shoving the canvas down your throat!”

She pulled her victim up to give her another painful stretch and then make her eat the mat some more. However, Brittany began to buck quite violently, and as Liberty was still a little groggy and weak, the punk girl lost her balance. She was thrown forwards, rolling to the side, cursing under her breath.

Liberty quickly got to her knees, hoping she could recover before the other girl, even though she was still feeling pretty foggy-headed.