Hell On Earth: DEATH - Alaina Sanders vs. River Styx

Ah, the low blow. Always a people pleaser.

Not for most people, mind you, but Styx was pleased with the results.

Whatever momentum Alaina had enjoyed, the blow was enough to kill it all in one, painful second. She dropped down, and Styx was all over the opportunity, throwing herself forward, pouncing, trying to get over the Amazon’s body and straddle her waist. ”You like that, huh?” Styx began to throw heavy punches at Alaina’s face, going hard with the ground-and-pound. ”Want a little more? Come on!”

Styx fist smashed Alaina in the face sending her down to the ground on her back. She groaned as Styx kept it up landing a few more solid strikes leaving the dazed amazon laid out on her back, getting her arms up to cover while her legs frantically kicked about underneath Styx as the strikes were crushing Alaina really doing a number on her! Alaina tried to roll but she was trapped underneath Styx, keeping her face covered while she tired to recover a bit which was difficult while Styx was smashing her over and over all while Alaina was in a daze!

Styx would’ve loved to just wail away on Alaina all day - really, really loved it - but the truth was that she didn’t have nearly enough energy for that sort of fun. She was already pushing it with this woman, still reeling from getting run ragged by her assault. As tempting as it was to get lost in the carnage, she had to remember there was an objective to this match.

”C’mere, bitch.” She reached out and grabbed some of Alaina’s blond hair, getting a tight grip. Standing up, she started to pull her back, trying to dragging her towards the casket.

Alaina groaned as Styx yanked her up by the hair and began walking her around the ring. Alaina saw out of the corner of her eye the destination and this was not the time for that. Alaina was the one reeling and the last place she wanted to be in this condition was near that casket! She tried to swing her elbows around and hammer Styx in the abdomen to try to stall her progress, the march towards the casket something Alaina was dreading at this current moment.

Alaina had to really try to stop Styx instead of just slowing her down though. She tried to wrap a leg of hers around one of Styx as she stood next to her, an arm around Styx shoulders. A Russian legsweep was hardly part of her usual offense but she thought it would suffice in her stopping Styx from throwing her into the casket!

”Come on, just a little further bitch.” Styx hissed, as she continued to drag Alaina along to her final destination, gripping her hair tight and threatening to yank it clean out if she didn’t comply. The Amazon didn’t go quietly, throwing blows every step of the way and making it a pain in the ass, but Styx kept with it, fighting for every inch she made towards her goal. ”Got a nice coffin for you to sleep. They’re not that bad, really, had to sleep in one myself, once. More comfortable than you’d think.”

It was actually a funny story, and Styx was about to share some of it, when Alaina sprung to life and brought the fight right back to her. She rose up, which Styx didn’t think much of at first, as effort she was about to hammer down, when the woman crossed her legs with her own and fell back, dragging her to the floor along with her for a rough crash.

Styx landed and landed hard, smacking the back of her head against the floor on impact. Fun. So much fun. She wound up rolling away, grasping her head, groaning as her brain took a moment to reset, wishing this woman just had the good sense to stay beaten.

Alaina rose to her feet but was still hurting badly as Styx had landed a lot of punishing offense so far. Alaina saw a chair nearby and was not wasting time or energy. She needed to try to lay into Styx and do it to great effect. Taking hold of the chair the amazon lumbered over to Styx, swinging away as she tried to connect it to the skull of Styx with a huge swing!

So much for Alaina not having the balls to match her in a proper hardcore match. Shit.

In hindsight, she should’ve seen this coming - she knew that she and Jessica had dusted it up a bit, even if she’d decided to stay out of that, knowing her friend could handle her shit. But it was still hard to imagine such a goodie-goodie being this effective, so eager to grab that chair, bring it up, and-

”Fuck!” Styx cried out as the chair came down on the back of her head, a sensation she could never quite get used to, no matter how many times it happened. It had more than enough force to drop her flat on the floor, leaving her head a swimming mess, and she was pretty sure some skin was broken on her bald head. Not the best look.

Hissing, Styx began to push her way up a moment later, knowing that, whatever hope she had, it wouldn't be reached if she laid around too much longer.

Alaina stood next to Styx as she began to push herself up. It was impressive as Alaina put everything she had into the chair shot! However, she didn't want to express any admiration. Instead she decided to take a different approach. Alaina raised the chair over her head and smashed it down hard on Styx back as she got up! She would do this again and again looking more like an old railroad worker pounding spikes into the ground than anything else! "Whats wrong styx? Pissed off that the clean wrestler is able to take the fight to you at your own game? I am not just some dumb bimbo pushover. I can fight anyone in any damn match type and win!" Alaina screamed while she went to work on her opponent.

What was there to say? Styx hated this. Every single second of it.

She kept trying to get back up, only for Alaina to hammer her down a second later, defying her every attempt at getting free and pounding her with a relentless, unyielding fury. Blow after blow after blow came down, and she could feel the myriad of effects on her body, each one leaving more of a mark than the last. Bones were starting to break, her muscles were crying out for relief, and it became all too apparent that, if she didn’t do something, Alaina wouldn’t stop until she was a smear on the floor - or, at least not until she was a much easier pin.

She needed an escape route, so she took a desperate chance. Waiting until Alaina was about to wind up for another swing, she turned to the side and shot her leg out, trying to kick her opponent right in the knee, cut the legs out from under her. She didn’t have that much faith in it working, but even if got her to let up for a second, it would be worth the trouble.

Alaina came in and was ready to smash Styx when the woman landed a perfectly tined kick to crush Alaina's knee taking her down to a kneel! Alaina howled as she dropped, her knee throbbing as Styx halted her rush. Alaina knew payback was coming and she wasn't going to like this one bit!