Jenny vs. Stella (Complete)

Jenny was unable to respond as her chest was forced hard into the wire, a few droplettes of blood dripping down while the crowd cheered. However, Jenny was easily able to ignore this as she placed her hand firmly against the barbed wire, climbing up onto it as if the piercing meant nothing. With that, she leapt off of the wire and aimed a kick toward Stella's head.

Stella was astounded as the girl mutely took her gashes, even climbing into it and hitting the dumbfounded skunk girl in the head, sending her toppling like a rag doll over the mat. She'd kneel and shake her head dizzily, but momentarily stayed wide open to the merciless girl's whims.

Bermuda grinned wickedly as a set of bear claws came out of Jenny's wrist. The cyborg let out a low breathing sound as she sent her bear claws toward Stella's shoulder.

Stella wasn't even to her feet when the metal claws puntured her shoulder, making her scream in pain and horror it struck her bone in a jolt of pain. Wailing miserably and grabbing the cyborg's wrist to try and tear her loose, Stella would writhe like a stuck fish in a desperate ploy to escape.

If she couldn't break loose, she'd instinctively deploy a burst of her stinking odor from under her tail, though unsure what sort of affect it would have on the strange girl.

The skunk smell touched Jenny's face, but since Jenny wasn't exactly human, the smell had no effect on her as she lifted Stella up while her claws were still jammed in the skunk girl's shoulder. Everyone watched with curiosity as Jenny held Stella over her head and started to move her feet to a Russian folkdance. If Stella couldn't escape, Jenny would dance over to the side of the ring, using her feet to climb up on top of it and dive off of it, flipping herself over so she and Stella would both fall out of the ring, Stella hitting the ground hard. Since this wasn't a ringout match, it wouldn't spell a loss for either, so once the move was dealt, Jenny would climb back into the ring after releasing her claws from Stella's shoulder.

Stella would wail and grab at Jenny's wrist to pull upward, trying to take the pressure off of the iron spikes. She barely saw through the tears that the android was not only unphased by her scent, but dancing. Dancing! She was positively nuts!

She'd be powerless to stop the merciless machine, screeching bloody murder and clawing in blind, pain-stricken panic at her arms in unaimed, frantic swipes. She'd gasp as Jenny pulled out of her, holding the wound and whimpering miserably as she cried onto the unforgiving floor. Her opponent was a monster. She hardly moved for a while, letting her blood and tears pool beneath her for a bit and soak into her shirt. She'd hope for some reprieve while outside the ring, stripping off her top and wringing what blood she could from it. If she was spared the time, she'd grimly but miserably try and work it into a crude bandage for her arm and shoulder, but her back still ached enormously from the drop.

Jenny stepped to the side while Stella started took off her top. She then looked over at Bermuda who grimaced under her mask and snapped, "Don't let her recover! You have your chance! Finish her, Jenny!"

However, something odd came over the cyborg. The crowd gasped as she fell to her knees, steam starting to shoot from her head as tears started to run down her face. All that could be heard was Darth Vader-like breathing, but if she could talk, she would have stated how she didn't feel such an act was right, and how she wouldn't feel her victory was truly earned if she took advantage of this.

However, that ended when Bermuda cracked her whip against the ground, Jenny's eyes once again turning blood red, the girl leaping towards Stella's back with her claws out.

Not on her feet for long, Stella managed to follow bits of the broken conversation and scowled at the masked whipmaster. "Why don't you try it yourself, freak?" she spat at her. She turned from the whip crack as Jenny pounced at her, Stella letting out an animal-like screech in defiance and lashing back at her. It wouldn't prove overly affective as the cyborg hit her hard, but she hoped to connect a few scratches or punches in the process.

Jenny took in a few blow, but these meant nothing to her as she jammed her claws into Stella's midsection, just inches away from her heart while the crowd gasped. All emotion had left the cyborg now.

Stella's flash of ferocity died quickly as the claws penetrated her chest, blood washing over her breasts and sticking to her fur as she went wide eyed, gasping in air as she stared at the heartless machine in her face. She brought her hands up to her wrists to feebly try and remove her, but screamed horribly either way as tears started falling from her eyes, the bloody claws' slightest jerks sending horrible jolts of pain up inside her body. She'd kick and slap her tail helplessly against Jenny, but otherwise likely to stay stuck there as she pleased