Ranka Shumisen Vs. Liberty Vella: Hardcore match!

Ranka wasn't a huge fan of Liberty though she didn't overtly hate her, she just treated Liberty as she did with most other wrestlers as of the past few years. Anyone who wanted to step into the ring with her should be ready for a beating and in a match like this...it would be a brutal one at that! 

The redhead started to hammer away at the raven haired woman's frame, until she got the woman to stagger all the way back towards the announcer table...Ranka followed after, only to find Liberty spitting up blood towards her...a small grin appeared on Ranka's face as she'd pull her right hand back....

Then with all her might and weight try into it she'd try and throw one hell of a nasty uppercut right into Liberty's cheek. Trying to knock the woman over and onto the announcer's table with one hell of a hit!

”Huh.”

Liberty’s eyebrow raised at the smile on Ranka’s face, genuinely surprised - it wasn’t the typical way to react to someone spitting blood on you, after all. She was starting to think the redhead had a screw or two lose, which wasn’t that uncommon with hardcore wrestlers.

She had little time to contemplate it, either way - the punch in her face made sure of that. Liberty was knocked off her feet and sent reeling, her back landing on the table along with one of her legs. Groggy and disoriented, she found herself staring up at the ceiling while she shook her head, trying to focus and get her head back into the match.

A hard uppercut right into that pretty chin of Liberty was all that was needed right now, watching the bigger girl sail into the air before collapsing down onto the announcer table caused the redhead to roll her shoulders and crank her neck. It was only a matter of time now before she'd put the busty black haired woman through enough pain to make her unable to continue. Former Champion or not, when you were in match against Ranka one should expect to end up hurt.

The Redheaded woman would climb up onto the table and look to take a hold of Liberty, looking to pull the woman up towards her feet and double her over with a swift knee to her abs! Looking to then pull that head of black hair in between her legs and then try to lean forward to wrap her arms around Liberty's waist. With a heavy heave the redheaded fighter would try to lift Liberty up onto her shoulders and then try to throw Liberty down with a nasty powerbomb, right onto the announcer table. Looking to break it with the frame of the former hardcore champion!

Liberty had been in plenty of hardcore matches where someone went through the announcer’s table - in fact, come to think of it, that happened in most of her matches. And this certainly wouldn’t be the first one she’d gone through herself. She’d lived through it, she could come back from it.

That being said, if Ranka thought she was just going to lie back and be body slammed by a smaller woman, the pretty little red head of hers was empty.

She was hauled up, and the kick to her stomach worked well enough - Liberty was bowled over and pulled into position. But, as Ranka started to heft her up, the former champion reached out and grabbed her by the knee with both arms, stopping the move in its tracks before her feet could be lifted up.

With just a moment to work with, Liberty tried to straighten her back up and stand tall, even while her opponent was on top of her, suddenly surging upward and sending Ranka flying with a back body drop, looking to toss her right off the table and onto the cold, hard floor.

Ranka's eyes soon widened as she felt Liberty's hands upon her, she was surprised for sure that the former hardcore champion didn't want to go down and even more so she was surprise when she attempted to lift the woman up but simply couldn't, she struggled for a second or two before Liberty Vellla pulled the redhead up off of her feet and tossed her right over the raven haired woman's head.

With a yelp escaping Ranka's mouth as she flew through the air, she soon was dropped down onto the cold hard floor back first, flopping as her mouth gaped open wide in pain, arching her pained back off of the mat as she rocked from left to right to try and deal with the pain.