Serina Kashibara vs. Ven - A Reckoning arrives?

Serina couldn't help but smirk a bit at Ven's agony, but tore herself away from the satisfying sight to duck under the canvas flaps of the ring. It was dark and hard to make anything out, not to mention she was in a bit of a rush, and so she randomly groped around hoping to find something good. Her fingers managed to curl around what felt like the leg of a steel folding chair, and so she grasped on to it and pulled it out along with her. Fairly light, but a still a bit unwieldy, the dirty blonde figured it would suit her needs well enough.

Stalking towards her downed adversary with a wicked grin on her face, Serina raised the chair up and swung down, looking to start by bashing Ven across her shins.

Ven was having a difficult time wrapping her head around the intense situation, was Serina being strategic with her attacks by aiming for weak points? Or was she just fighting dirty plain and simple? After not much debating Ven came to the unfortunate conclusion that it was the latter. Still keeping a tight hold of her privates she was at last able to open her eyes. Unfortunately for her the first thing she saw was Serina quickly advancing on her position with a devilish smile plastered across her face. It was also quite clear that she had a weapon in hand, this wasn't going to be fun.  

Currently only able to offer up a look of defiance in retaliation Ven had no choice but to take the vicious attacks to the shins, each one causing her to grind her teeth together more and more whilst tightly shutting her eyes. In an attempt to escape she would crawl backwards, it might not have been the best thing to do, but it was currently the only thing she could do.

With Ven retreating, it only encouraged the vicious Serina to press her assault. "Not acting all high and mighty and shit anymore, huh?" she jeered, stalking after her opponent. Lifting the chair once more, this time she swung it horizontally, aiming to smack the side of Ven's head.

With Serina walking a lot faster than she could crawl Ven simply stopped, trying to deny Serina as much superiority as possible, even if at the current time it was quite evident that she was in control. Whilst this was all happening Ven made sure to never remove her defiant gaze from the vicious girl, she wasn't afraid of being hurt, and she would do everything she could to show it.  

Expecting another vertical based chair attack Ven raised her arm upwards to defend her face. Alas, Serina was not stupid enough to attack in the same way twice in a row. Because of this the chair shot smacked Ven in the side of the head with an echoing bang! Causing her to fall limply onto the ground, seemingly on the edge of unconsciousness.

Knocking the much larger girl into a daze, Serina smirked cockily, throwing the chair off to the side with a clatter. "Hah, you weren't that fucking tough at all!" Even as big as Ven was, it looks like all it took were a few low blows and a chair to the head. No rule-abiding prude could've pulled that off.

"All that preachy bullshit, but where'd that get you, huh?" The dirty blonde punctuated her sentence by lifted her foot up and stomping down on Ven's bare midriff.

Ven continued to lay motionless on the ground with her eyes gently shut whilst Serina talked down to her. As she didn't even attempt to make any form of reply it would seem as if this match was well and truly over. Perhaps its true what they say, the bigger they are, the harder they fall.

At first Ven didn't react to the attack, maybe everything had just become too much and she had slipped into unconsciousness? It would soon be apparent that this was not the case as one of her long arms extended outwards, grabbing a tight hold on Serina's ankle. Shortly afterwards one of Ven's eyes would open and a sly grin would make its way onto her face. Perhaps the bigger they are the harder they fall, but not today.

"Oh, shit...!" A look of shock passed over Serina's face as she realized she had just been duped. She was too caught up in Ven's whole goody-goody bit she hadn't even considered the possibility of being tricked like this. And that smug look on Ven's face only made it even worse.

"Gah, you fucking...!" she cursed, quickly trying to pull away, but Ven's grip was too strong. Frantic, she tried to kick her leg around, hoping to break free, but there wasn't a whole lot she could do in her position.

"Don't feel bad. Im sure your cheap tactics will leave a few marks. Though I must say that I appreciate you throwing away the chair so we can continue this match normally. Maybe your turning around after all." Ven growled with fake enthusiasm whilst she slowly made her way back up, all the while keeping a tight hold on Serina's ankle to hold the smaller girl upside-down without any problems.

Ven let her opponent dangle helplessly in mid-air for a minute, making sure that all the blood rushed to her head before she performed her next attack. When she deemed it appropriate Ven would try and swing Serina headfirst into the side of one of the announcer tables, hoping it would daze her enough to make the next move that much easier.

Even as she kicked and squirmed, there was little Serina could do as Ven yanked her leg up, dropping her hard on her side, before ending up lifted like a rag doll upside down. With her skirt flipped to fully expose her panties, and her partially damaged shirt nearly slipping all the way off, Serina seethed with embarrassment and the unwanted exposure, her face growing red from both anger and the blood flow.

She knew she couldn't fight back, lest she end up dropped on her head, and so the dirty blonde was helpless as she was swung around, smacking her skull hard against a nearby table. Knocked into a daze, Serina groaned in pain, her arms dangled limply against the cold floor below. In that position, her shirt would slide even further down, bunching up all the way against her armpits, and even baring the purple bra beneath that covered her modest breasts.

Unable to prevent her previously small grin from turning into a smile Ven took a moment to admire her work. At one point not long ago she had felt sorry for the smaller girl, believing that it might have been her youth which caused her to behave in such an abominable manner. But after witnessing her pure brutality first hand she had now come to the realisation that Serina was bad now and would most likely remain that way for the rest of her life.

Pulling her up even further into the air Ven tightly hooked one of her arms around Serina's midsection, waiting a few seconds before doing the same with her other arm. Once she had secured the position Ven would remain still for a couple more seconds, allowing Serina to truly soak in what was about to happen. Not long later Ven would jump onto her knees to perform the well-known tombstone piledriver, forcing her opponents head to collide with the hard floor.