Hardcore Tag Battle!

"Grrrrrrr!" Kaede growled as the burning irritation in her eyes was frustrating enough knowing that she let her guard down and was taken by the trick. However she couldn't blame Styx for that, since it would be something Kaede would've done herself. She was in no condition to continue fighting and it would be very difficult to fight back with next to no vision as her eyes continued to water. She then heard the voice of her partner, usually Kaede wouldn't let someone else have the fun but the gunk in her eyes said otherwise.

Grabbing on to the top rope and using it to guide her towards the voice, Kaede headed towards the direction with her other hand outstretched, looking for the tag. If she got it, she would immediately drop to the mat and roll out as she would use her sleeve to try and clear her eyes out.

That outing could have gone better, but Styx was pleased with the overall results. She'd taken some damage herself, and she was short on her brass knuckles, now, but at least she'd managed to screw up their ability a bit with the Black Tar. A few minutes to recover and she'd be back in the fight. Maybe even if she wasn't tagged.

She stepped back and staggered to the ropes, clutching her bruised and battered head. Many aspirins would be consumed to tonight. "Looks like your girlfriend's coming back in." She looked over her shoulder to Odessa. "Ready for a second go?"

As much as she wanted to smack Isabella around some, even Styx needed some breather time after going at it with Kaede. Just because this was a hardcore match didn't mean they couldn't be smart about things. Hell, it meant they had to be. Less room for error.

Odessa watched the brutal back and forth battle with interest. Her partner got in some good licks, but so did Kaede. Both of them drew blood, and they had both stooped to using weapons, something which Odessa found distinctly distasteful, even in a hardcore match.

River seemed to be on the ropes after Kaede had taken the brass knuckles, but had managed to use another dirty trick to buy herself some time. Isabella called out to Kaede and the judo girl scampered back to their corner. At the same time, River returned to Odessa, pointing out that Isabella was coming back into the ring and asking her if she wanted to join her fellow buxom white-haired wrestler.

Odessa smiled. “You bet I am, dear. You two barbarians have a rest, and Isabella and I will carry on from here.” She would tag River’s hand and slide back into the ring, putting her hands on her hips and staring at the other corner, waiting for Isabella to join her.

Isabella called out to her partner as she knew there was no way the woman could see after having whatever that black stuff was spat in her eyes, guiding Kaede with her voice back over towards their corner so she didn't go to the enemy camp by mistake. Glancing from Kaede to River she thought for a moment the little trickster would try to stop the tag from happening, to take advantage of a now blind Kaede, but River was apparently thinking to live to fight another day and taking the sage route in tagging in Odessa.

"Hey River where are you going?" She called out while tagging her partner's hand and stepping through the ropes, seeing that Odessa was doing the same as her. "Well I was hoping to get my hands on your little partner there but it seems you and I must fight again, lovely." Isabella said as she walked over towards Odessa, taking care not to step in the black tar that had dripped from Kaede's eyes onto the ring floor along the way.

Once she was within a few feet of her fellow white haired woman Isabella lunged in close, her hands shooting up to grab Odessa by her shoulders and yank them down while she drove her knee upwards towards the woman's stomach. From there her hands would slide up to Odessa's flowing mane, taking a step back to pull Odessa along and throw her towards one of the far corners.

Odessa smiled at Isabella, swaying her hips a little as she approached her opponent, converging with her on the center of the ring. “And I wouldn’t mind getting my hands on that wild one you’ve got in your corner, darling. But it seems that first I’ll have to cut you down to size. It’s always a pleasure, of course, my dear Isabella.”

Odessa was looking forward to getting back into the fight. She stretched her arms out, limbering up. Isabella started to come towards her, and quickly grabbed onto Odessa’s shoulders. The ebony beauty, seeing her rival’s leg moving, would begin to move her hands down to catch Isabella’s knee. They got there just a split second too late. Though they were able to somewhat lessen the force of the blow, the bony joint digging into her stomach still made Odessa hiss, clenching her teeth tightly together.

Isabella’s hands then moved to grab onto Odessa’s hair. “Ggh…” Odessa groaned, as the ivory beauty began to pull her towards the corner. She wasn’t going to allow Isabella to take such a commanding advantage so quickly—Odessa might have been hurt by the knee, but she would be damned if she would allow Isabella to control her that easily. As she was pulled, she would grab onto Isabella’s hair with one hand. Allowing herself to be thrown towards the corner, she would yank hard on Isabella’s hair, trying to pull the other wrestler along with her, before trying to pull Isabella downwards and slam her face first into the mat, as Odessa herself would hit the turnbuckle with a soft thud.

Isabella returned her fellow white haired woman's smile with a broad grin of her own before glancing back over her shoulder at Kaede who was currently on the floor cleaning her eyes of the black tar. "Well as much as we want to try out our partners seems they've already been put out of commission for a little while, so we're stuck with each other for now." Isabella replied, noting that Odessa had used her proper name this time instead of the woman's little pet name for her.

"Though it seems you need to have your head checked for a concussion if you think you can cut me down to anything." She then said as she turned her attention back to odessa, not having wanted to keep her eyes off of her for very long given how opportunistic the woman could be, just like herself.

Isabella knew she wasn't taking odessa by surprise so she went for the straight forward approach and grabbed hold of the woman's shoulders before hitting her with a knee to the stomach. Odessa was a little too late to fully block the blow and looking to press any kind of advantage Isabella grabbed her by the hair and threw her towards the corner. However Odessa got her fingers in Isabella's hair and took her for a ride as well, dragging her along before giving her head a sharp yank downwards. Isabella kept her fingers in the woman's hair though and that saved her from meeting the mat face firsr, keeping herself upright with Isabella paying Odessa back with an elbow up at her face.

“Mmm…stuck with each other…stuck together. It reminds you of another time, doesn’t it?” Odessa would say, raising an eyebrow in Isabella’s direction. Her memory of their night together was still very vivid, and so was the memory of waking up the following afternoon after a restless sleep, with their pussies practically glued together with their juices. Stuck together. Then literally, now figuratively.

Isabella kneed Odessa in the stomach, then tried to swing the ebony beauty into the corner. Odessa would grab onto Isabella’s hair and drag her along as she headed for the turnbuckle, trying to use the momentum to throw Isabella down on her pretty face. The other white-haired woman resisted, and stayed on her feet, continuing to travel with Odessa into the corner, keeping her painful hold on Odessa’s locks. The ebony beauty would throw out her free hand to catch herself against the turnbuckle, bumping into it with reduced momentum. She turned around just in time to receive an elbow to her face.

“Guhh!” Odessa grunted, as now she would fall back against the turnbuckle. She would yank on Isabella’s hair hard in retaliation, pulling her face in. At the same time, Odessa would lower her head, trying to headbutt Isabella, smashing the other woman’s face into the top of her skull, hoping to seriously hurt Isabella while taking little damage herself.

Isabella would never admit it but watching Kaede and River go at it had struck a chord within her, their bloody battle inspiring her to want to do the same even if her opponent was Odessa, or perhaps because of that fact. Compared to that her fight with Odessa earlier had been tame in comparison and Isabella wanted to show those two up by elevating the intensity of this hardcore match even higher than they had taken it. But to do that she had to have a willing partner which meant giving Odessa just the right push to antagonize her, a task she was very much looking forward to.

They had fought to a stalemate before tagging out and she was keen not to repeat history and so began aggressive, taking the fight right to Odessa with a swift knee to her stomach, her hands grabbing hold of Odessa's snow white mane to take her for a ride. Odessa however had similar plans and before she knew it both of them had their fingers tangled up in the others hair, Odessa dragging Isabella along with her towards the corner. Isabella fought to regain her control over the situation, striking Odessa in the face with her elbow, and while she left her collapsed against the turnbuckles her counterpart refused to just stay down.

As Odessa brought her head forward Isabella gritted her teeth and did the same, letting the woman yank her head forward without resistance though she aimed her head a little lower so their foreheads met directly. Their skulls coming together with an audible crack Isabella felt her head erupting with white hot pain, eyes blurring for a few moments but while that cleared up the headache remained. No one ever won a headbutt so she knew Odessa was feeling the same pain she was, but Isabella had to press on through the pain, her right arm pulled back as she threw a hard punch up into Odessa's stomach.

Odessa would have understood the path along which Isabella’s thoughts were traveling, and she was more than happy to go down that same road. Even though she had quite the fondness for Isabella, she was not going to hold back anything in this hardcore match. She was going to win it. Unlike their barbaric teammates, Odessa and Isabella would have a more elegant battle—but it would be no less brutal.

Backed into the corner, Odessa would quickly react, pulling Isabella’s head forward to try to smash her beautiful face against the crown of Odessa’s head. But the ebony beauty would be pulled forward, too, and they would instead both suffer a loud, cracking forehead-to-forehead collision. White hot pain burned through Odessa’s cranium, giving her a headache which would not disappear easily.

She then felt a sudden burst of pain in her gut, as Isabella’s fist drilled into her stomach. Odessa began to double over, but quickly would recover enough to retaliate. She would send her knee upwards, smashing it hard into Isabella’s cunt, aiming the blow right between her legs. Odessa would then shift her grip down to the sides of Isabella’s face and, using that hold, Odessa would try to turn around partway so that she could throw Isabella forward and smash her face into the turnbuckle.

(Posting from phone so sorry if there's typos or such)

"Why did she have to go for a headbutt?" Was what Isabella was asking herself while she bit down on her bottom lip, letting that pain distract her somewhat from the searing pain in her head. She knew she was a stubborn woman and she had the hard head to match but Odessa seemed to be just as hard headed as she was, another similarity between them that annoyed her.

Isabella was going to pay her back for that little exchange of migraines, her left hand clenching into a tight fist while she thought about where to put it. She settled on the stomach and buried her fist in it, doubling over the lovely Odessa with a wide grin appearing on Isabella's lips as she felt the firm stomach of Odessa giving way to her punch. Her grin vanished however when her opponent saw fit to repay her for the punch with a quick knee between her legs, the force lessened thanks to her legs having been closed but that didn't eliminate the pain entirely.

Before she could say anything to further antagonize Odessa she felt her hair being yanked down again only this time she was greeted by the top turnbuckle. Her head did not bounce off but rather stayed glued to the padded cover, Isabella absorbing all this new pain whike only grunting in answer to each new hit. Her mind kept working however and from the moment her head hit the turnbuckle her fingers were at work untying the padded cover. She laid there for a moment before suddenly launching her elbow back into the center of Odessa's stomach, the same spot she had struck moments earlier, and then took Odessa by her hair once more to slam her face down onto the now exposed turnbuckle as she tore away it's cover.