SS 15 London Bridge Match: Silver Ace Vs. Amethyst Velour

Another loud clang, and another scream from Ace, rolling onto her side and clutching at her throbbing knee, loud curses coming from her mouth. Every drop onto the scaffold hurt at least twice as much as it did in a regular ring. Whose dumb idea was it to make this a scaffold match anyway!?

"You crazy bitch! All this because your obsessed over a girl that hates you!"

"Shut up!!" Amethyst screeched, glaring down at Ace, a furious look in her eyes. "She doesn't hate me!! My doll loves me!!"

She lifted her leg, and with a sneer, she began to stomp at her, thrusting her boot into the girl's ribs. Not once, but twice, but over, and over, kicking and stomping at her as hard as she could.

"Everything was alright before you came around! You ruined everything! EVERYTHING!"

"OOOFA!"

Ace gasped, a boot hitting her stomach, driving the air out of her as it was followed by more and more hard kicks and stomps on her stomach and ribs, each one driving another gasp or chocked exclamation from the painted girls mouth.

Finally, when the kicks and stomps stopped, Ace would pant heavily, catching a little bit of her breath back.

Then she started to laugh.

Not a big laugh, just a small chuckle, as much as her limited air intake would allow as her arms wrapped around her bruised and bare stomach, looking up at Amethyst with a smirk, showing her teeth.

"Yo-you bitch...You *cough* poor dumb *cough* bitch...just can't accept it *pant*, can you?"

"We've...*pant, pant* We've been in bed together, you know."

She said, before letting out a somewhat louder laugh, still holding her stomach.

The expression on Amethyst's face, as Ace laughed out her confession, was terrifying. The cameras zoomed in on her, her face splashed across every screen in the arena. She was pissed, and everyone could tell it.

"You...YOU'RE LYING!" she screamed, her voice the sound of a banshee, echoing throughout the arena. She stared down at Ace, just for another moment, then screamed out again, dropping to her knees beside of the girl.

With a look of total fury in her eyes, her hands thrust towards Ace's throat, trying to grab her tightly around the neck. Not to choke her, but to lift her up, and slam her head back down against the scaffold, over and over again, shrieking and wailing angrily at all with every single hit.

Well that didn't go well.

Ace's taunt was costing her dearly, her unwanted and literal head banging lasting what felt like an eternity. By the time it stopped, she couldn't even feel the pain in her head anymore, the back of it completely numb, the masked girl just laying on the scaffold, groaning, her vision blurry, black spots appearing in her eyesight.

Amethyst smashed Ace's head into the metal, again and again, until the girl began to groan. She let her go, then stood back up, glaring down at her with a venomous look in her eyes.

She could have thrown her off right there. She should have tossed her off. Amethyst wouldn't have been happen with that ending, though. Not now. Now? She wanted to break Ace. She wanted to beat and break and humiliate her until the bitch was screaming for her to stop. Then she would throw her off to the floor below.

To the surprise of everyone. Amethyst began to back away from Ace, putting a little bit of room between them. "Get up!" she snarled, her voice angry, her tone commanding. "Get back up on your feet and fight me, you sorry bitch! Get the fuck back up so I can knock your whore ass back down!"

Ace just groaned at first, everything a throbbing blur in her head. Slowly, she started to sit up, turning onto her side, giving her head a small shake and rubbing the back of her head, feeling something wet. Bringing her fingers forward, she saw red on them, a wave of nausea going through her.

Once it passed, she slowly pushed herself back up, the crowd screaming her name in support. Staggering up to her feet, vision still blurry, she brought her taped arms up, panting before offering Amethyst a cocky smirk.

"S-shoulda thrown me off when you had the chance...your mistake..."

The familiar hint of red on Ace's fingers didn't escape Amethyst's notice, and in fact, the sight of it thrilled her. She loved the sight of someone else's bloody, and she was determined for there to be more, so much more, before this was over!

She danced gleefully from one foot to the other, waiting patiently for Ace to get back on her feet. The moment the silver-haired girl was standing, she roared and charged straight back in towards her, throwing all caution to the wind as she rushed Ace once more. She lunged in close, trying to get closer, so much closer, to Ace, and was she was in range, she raised up her leg, trying to drive her knee straight into the stomach of the taller woman.

"UGH!"

Ace groaned out, unable to block Amethysts knee contacting her stomach, doubling her over. Still in the fight, Ace grabbed Amethyst's leg, keeping it close to her, preventing the crazed bitch from attacking her again. Using an earlier tactic, she tried to kick Amethyst's free leg from behind the knee, trying to trip her down onto the steel.

Amethyst growled, as Ace caught her leg, keeping her from backing off or continuing her attack. She glared at the girl, snarling as she raised her arm up high, ready to swing it down towards her back, wanting to club her a few times to Ace to let her go.

"Let me go!" She screamed, but before she could bring down her arm, Ace kicked out her leg, and Amethyst fell back hard, her body jerking as it slammed into the cold steel of the scaffold.