Friction in MSG: Rebecca Tomko Vs. River Styx

Styx had done a little homework on Rebecca before the match, enough to know that she was outweighed by about twenty or so pounds. It went without saying that none of her plans for the match involved lifting the giantess and tossing her anywhere. Maybe she's was strong enough, maybe she wasn't, but she had no interest in finding out if she could get away with it. Which probably meant she would have to, before the day was over.

It was a different story in the reverse, though. Rebecca was clearly capable of lifting Styx up, at least with her legs. And tossing her over the shoulder, too. And dumping her flat on her back like she was an overstuffed garbage bag.

”Grah!” Her scream was filled with rage and pain as she hit the floor and her back immediately arched after the impact, right before she started rolling around like a fish out of water. She dropped the microphone in the process, but it was still close enough that cries echoed through the arena loud and clear, for everyone across the world to hear.

Rebecca staggered back after slamming River down like a ton of bricks on the concrete, smiling, if wincing, as River's cries echoed throughout the arena to a cheer of victory. Lifting two hundred pounds on her back while simultaneously being choked was not the easiest thing in the world for the amazon, not after being bashed around first, but there was no reason to give River the satisfaction of feeling like she was wearing down the big woman. River seemed to get off on brutalizing people when they were helpless and it was time for her to feel how that felt to be on the receiving end of a beatdown for a change.

Moving in and reaching down, the giantess tried to wrap her arms around River as she arched her back up and began to lift, pulling the bald brawler up onto her shoulder from the floor, over 6 feet in the air. Reminding people why she was arguably the strongest woman in AFW.

"Tomko's gonna kill you! "Tomko's gonna kill you! "Tomko's gonna kill you!"

As Styx rolled around on the floor, she could hear one, lone smartass trying to start up a chant. He wasn't succeeding very well, since the audience was still too busy reacting to Styx's crash to really catch on, making him that one, lonely loser in a wrestling show who can never seem to get a chant going. All the same, though, it was a lovely little cherry on top of the shit sundae that she currently found herself in.

"Oh, fuck..." She groaned as she was picked up for the first time in at least a decade, manhandled by Rebecca. She started to squirm around, but her back was still aching from the fall, hurting too much to give the giantess a real fight at the moment. "Fucking cunt! Put me down!"

She regretted her last sentence the moment it came out. Poor choice of words.

Rebecca couldn't help but smile as River protested to being carried around on the amazon's shoulder. Even the disappointment of the one guy trying and failing to start a chant around MSG couldn't dent the satisfaction of River's incredibly poor poor choice of words. "Put you down?" the giantess chuckled as she started to walk to the already battered barricade. "You asked for it." she reminded the bald brawler before pulling her down, trying to bodyslam River on top of the guard rail, really putting the pain to River's back.

So. Rebecca put her down. Holy fuck, did Rebecca put Styx down.

Styx didn't scream when her back hit the railing - not because she could resist the urge, but because it drove all the air out of her lungs on impact. When she hit the floor, though, then she screamed, with a hoarse, harsh croak from her cigarette-burnt throat. Her body knew she needed to make some distance, and that was exactly what she did, rolling away on the floor towards the ring, groaning with every tumble until she was besside the steel steps.

"Shit..." She reached up and placed a hand on the steel steps, trying to pull herself back up to her feet.

Even the crowd winced as Rebecca dropped River down onto the steel, even though most of them were firmly supporting the amazon, seeing the worst of her handiwork up close was a scary prospect. Landing back first onto a rail could have paralyzed someone, and she just did it to River without any hesitation whatsoever. Just how much venom the amazon held for the bald brawler was starting to come through, but at least the one guy trying to start a chant had a few more people involved as she moved to step over the barricade and continue on the hunt.

"Tomko's gonna kill you~!""Tomko's gonna kill you~!""Tomko's gonna kill you~!"

"You hear that?" Rebecca asked as she moved to grab River by the head as the once confident brawler crawled her way to get some degree of safety. "They're right."

As bad as the pain in her back was, the chants were somehow worse. It was like Adrian all over again - the puppy dog crowd, cheering on their hero, thinking she was going to overcome the odds and save the day. Only now the hero was over six feet tall, and the odds were currently well in her favor. They'd stay there, too, unless things changed fast.

Styx growled as she felt Rebecca's hands wrap around her skull, getting a tight grip around her head for whatever-the-fuck she had in mind next. "That a fact, huh?"

She opened her mouth to speak but closed it to bite, digging her teeth into the giantess pinky finger. She didn't care whether she broke skin or not, since it was just a little diversion to keep Rebecca distracted. Styx reached up after the quick bite, grabbed her by the wrist, twisted around and tried to yank the giantess into the steel steps, hoping to slam her back against the metal so they could share in the pleasant experience.

Rebecca was all ready and willing to gloat about her situation right now, but River was more than content to scratch bite and claw her way out of any predicament, literally. "Yea-ow goddamit!" The amazon let out in frustration as River's teeth sank into her finger, a mild inconveinence at best and worth a rabies shot at worst, but the distraction allowed River to pull the amazon forward, swinging her around as she slammed into the steps shoulder-first. "...Goddamit..." she grumbled as the steps were shunted several feet to the side by the collision, leaving the amazon to flop onto the floor with a dead arm.

Styx tried to stand up immediately after Rebecca went down, and wound up regretting it immensely, as her back flared up with pain in protest, forcing her back down to a knee. She managed to get it on the second try by grabbing the ring apron and holding it tight, using the much-needed support to stand up straight again.

As soon as she was on solid feet, she put them to good use and brought her boot down into Rebecca's chest with three vicious stomps, making sure to get the bulk of her weight into every blow, roaring wildly with each effort.

"Gonna kill me, huh?" She made sure to drive exact of her heel with her last stomp, going for the maximum damage. "Don't fuckin' think so!"

Rebecca had managed to sit up against the stairs, cradling her arm as River recovered from getting tossed around onto concrete and steel. The amazon was just about to pull herself back to her feet before the bald brawler put the boots to her and her haughty ideas of getting back up. Grunting each time River's heel dug in to her breasts. "When I get back up..." she growled, one arm hooked over the steel steps.