Re: Cancelled

by skip-stop Thu Oct 22, 2020 2:36 pm

The long-haired blonde didn't even immediately understand what happened after Jessica got to her feet and then threw the Golden Dragon back down. This short stun was enough for the American girl to use the snatch and free herself from the former MMA fighter's weakened grip. Well, that even deserved respect, it looks like the Violent Violet had a rather impressive ability to make quick decisions while remaining cool. This match becomes more interesting and interesting with every new second.

Astrid shook her head slightly to shake off her dizziness. She blinked several times, clearing her gaze, she did not have time to roll on the mat. However, Jessica spent the moment given to her usefully. As soon as the blonde tried to sit up, the Violent Violet pressed her back down with the knee. Astrid's eyes flashed and she sent her left fist right into her rival's head. However, apparently, this is exactly what Jessica needed. The violet-haired girl grabbed the hand of the former MMA fighter and in the blink of an eye locked an agonizing kimura lock, placing Astrid's hand behind her back.

"Mmmmhhhh!!!" the girl had to clench her jaw in order to suppress a painful moan.

She could not boast too much flexibility, so her muscles and joints began to burst at the seams under the pressure of Jessica. The Golden Dragon strained her left arm with all her might, using all the available muscle strength to make it harder for her rival. The Norwegian girl was about to use her right hand to put her on the mat and push herself to the side, however, it was at this moment that the Violent Violet shifted to Astrid's head, not only strengthening the submission hold, but also clamping the Golden Dragon's head between her strong and already slightly sweaty thighs.

Astrid was lying on her right side, crushed by Jessica's weight and it seemed that her affairs were very bad. Each second weakened her more and more and it became harder and harder to resist this hard hold. Plus, time began to flow faster when the American girl squeezed the long-haired blonde's head, interrupting her breathing. She needs to do something and urgently. Astrid glanced to the side, it was too far to the ropes, especially since Jessica was by no means the lightness girl, she would spend too much effort on this attempt. Realizing that her opponent was now in a very advantageous position, Astrid was sure that trying to start twitching from side to side would only lead to the fact that she would hurt her hand even faster. And then a wide smile appeared on the Golden Dragon's face, but no one saw it.

"You're not the only one here strong enough, huh..." Astrid thought with a certain amount of conceit.

She jerked to the side in order to completely lie on her stomach, now the pressure on her hand was maximum, because in fact now Jessica was lying on her back. The girl groaned again through clenched teeth. However, it was necessary. Taking in as deep a breath as possible, Astrid placed her right hand on the mat and then strained her back to bring herself to all fours using only three limbs. Devil, this was really hard. She, of course, faced a difficult start to the match in her life, but now Astrid felt that something inside her was starting to stir. No no no. Too early.

The Golden Dragon tore her right hand off the mat, wrapping around the Violent Violet's leg. Looks like something similar, right? Yes, now it was Astrid's turn to cut off her rival's escape routes. With a wild growl, the long-haired blonde first got up on one knee and then rose to her full height, turning Jessica upside down in a back-to-belly position. Indeed, her rival had quite impressive submission abilities, and she was also able to escape Astrid's guillotine with her physical strength. Well, now it's time to test how well Jessica herself can handle heavy moves. Because right now, the Golden Dragon was intent on jumping up and then falling to her own knees! The Violent Violet earned her reputation, but she was not the only girl in this ring who deservedly could be called a strong girl. Astrid was about to split her opponent's head with a peculiar version of the devastating cradle back-to-belly piledriver!

by LtLukas Wed Oct 28, 2020 10:19 pm

Jessica was looking down at her opponent. She couldn't really see her opponent's lovely face, nor could she witness those long luscious blonde locks again. But right now, she got to see her opponent's taut body struggling with the pain that Jessica had put her in. A flicker of malicious glee crossed her face before dying in just a second. The previous Jessica would have delighted in the unspeakable pain that she was inflicting on her opponent. But that Jessica had died when she lost the belt. She was hoping that a new Jessica could be reborn from the ashes of a hardcore title reign that saw Jessica all but take over the fed at certain points. Now she was focusing on maintaining the hold as much as she could.

Astrid got face down to the mat. Jessica was kicking herself for having let Astrid move how she wanted to move, but she supposed it was okay. After all, this particular position would apply even more pressure to Astrid's arm and shoulder. But Jessica knew that in her heart of hearts, Astrid was not moving to surrender. The Violent Violet recognized that what the blonde was doing was not going to work in her favor, but just as the pieces of the puzzle started coming together, Astrid had locked up Jessica's legs behind her. Just as Jessica had done moments prior, Astrid now had the Violent Violet pretty well locked in.

And now it was time for Jessica to be the moved one, and not the mover. Quickly, Jessica was transferred onto Astrid's back. Her purple eyes were wide open as she was lifted from the mat. Astrid had now mirrored Jessica's intense strength by an incredible display of raw power of her own. As she looked down and contemplated the mat, she knew that there was only one possible way that this was going to go.

And indeed, she was proven right. Jessica's body was driven down right into the mat, causing the Violent Violet to cry out in pain. She bounced once before letting go entirely. The blonde woman had shown tremendous strength not only in picking her up, but slamming her back down. She tried to scramble up and clamber away from the strong and beautiful woman that she was fighting, but the pain coursing through her body would not allow it.

The audience had already picked their champion, and were letting it be known. Jessica took no solace in the fact that they loved Astrid. All she could do was try to get up and get back in it as much as she possibly could.

by skip-stop Sun Nov 01, 2020 11:56 am

The Golden Dragon's face was contorted in pain. She clenched her jaw with such force that she heard the grinding of her own teeth. Considering that her arm was now filled with pain to the bone, lifting Jessica was like a hellish ordeal. The roar of the Norwegian girl drowned out the screams of the crowd, who welcomed the long-haired blonde's determination and strength. Indeed, she only looked for the most difficult matches and each time she managed to get up off her knees, despite the strength of her opponents. So it was now. Turning the Violent Violet upside down, the Golden Dragon jumped up and then crushed her opponent's body against the mat.

The purple-haired girl's scream filled the hall, while Astrid felt her hand now free. The girl got down on one knee, turning to her rival. Drops of sweat trickled down her face and fell onto her breasts, saturating the yellow-orange top. She managed to free herself, but despite the fact that now Jessica was clearly stunned by such a powerful movement, the former MMA fighter understood that she succeeded at a rather high price. Breathing hard, Astrid rose to her full height and looked at her left hand. And this hand trembled involuntarily after such a strong influence that Jessica gave her.

Despite the pain, a smile appeared on Astrid's face and her heart beat a little faster. Damn it, this was just the beginning of the match, but they had already exchanged such powerful throws and holds. She never liked pain, but pain made her feel aroused. The pain meant only that she entered into a fight with a strong opponent. A pure and unbiased competition of strength, speed and determination. It was for this that she lived. Astrid clenched up her fist and raised it above her head, urging the audience to make a noise.

She took a step forward as Jessica tried to get to her feet. The blonde felt the determination of her rival and therefore she intended to respond in kind. If each of them wants to win, then this match will be what the Norwegian girl loved so much. When two opponents of almost equal strength enter the battle, it goes beyond the usual physical confrontation. It turns into a real battle of the spirit. The flame of the Golden Dragon had not yet burst out, but even now the blonde was ready to go forward no matter what.

In order to prevent Jessica from trying to get out of the predicament, the long-haired blonde was going to stand to the left of her rival and grab Jessica's left hand with her left hand. Perhaps this position looked rather ambiguous, but the former MMA fighter was going to make it clear that all this was not for nothing. Because she intended to use her right hand to wrap around the purple-haired girl's neck and then place her right leg in front of the Violent Violet's left leg.

“Exciting, huh…” she said quietly, thinking that she was enjoying the match.

And then, without hesitation, the Golden Dragon was about to plummet on her back, using her weight and speed to smash the back of Jessica's head and back against the mat with a russian leg sweep! If successful, it would appear that it was a complete move. But Astrid was the one who always looked a little ahead. She realized that right now she was still in a less advantageous position because of her injured left arm. Astrid had a duty to equalize their chances if she was going to win this. That is why, if successful, she would not let go of the Violent Violet! Instead, she would use her left leg to place it on the back of Jessica's head! In that case, she would no longer need to hold her left hand, so Astrid would let go of it, but only in order to grab her rival's right hand! A tongue of flame ran through the eyes of the Golden Dragon before she began to press on the Violent Violet's neck and pull her hand towards her, damaging her joints and muscles! It wasn't Astrid's main specialty, but she was still technical enough for such a painful submission hold! It was a grounded octopus stretch!

by LtLukas Wed Nov 04, 2020 7:34 pm

Jessica thought that Astrid was right. This was really exciting, in all fairness. The blonde woman had already gotten her into a position where she not only had to be incredibly technical but incredibly strong. In the past, Jessica would have resorted to using nothing but sheer brutality to win the day. Even in the short duration of the match so far, Jessica already found herself shedding that old persona, one that would do anything to win. The Violent Violet mentally paused at that thought. She would still be willing to do quite a lot in order to win the match, but she was fairly sure that she wouldn't cheat.

But that was not certain. Far from it. Even as she was getting up, she was aware of the fact that Astrid was looming somewhere near her, waiting for her chance to strike. Jessica felt a hand grab hers. Instantly, she was taken to another place, reaching her hand out to tag in so that she could clean up the mess that her father made in the ring. When he couldn't handle it, he would throw the underage Jessica in there, where the young Violent Violet would sink or swim. At the very beginning, the ruthless and rotund farmboys and girls would run right through her like they did her dad, but over time Jessica learned what you had to do to conquer them.

Namely, you had to be fast, and strong, and unyielding. The same way that Astrid was being right now. The hand that had seized hers was not the kind that would tag Jessica in, but rather the kind to send Jessica down to the mat. It was not long until Jessica was sent back down to the mat painfully. She regretted that she was not even able to get all the way up before the blonde sent her down to the white expanse of canvas.

If that had been the end of it, it would have been bad in and of itself. But Astrid was not content to let Jessica try to get up again, but instead kept her on the ground for a brutal octopus hold. The first second in the hold was always the easiest, for it took the body a second or two to register the pain that would soon be going through her. But make no mistake, Jessica felt the pain for how immense it was. As much as Jessica tried not to get embarrassed, she could not help it. This particular move that her whole body was on display for the world to see, and they loved to see it. Hundreds of bulbs flashed all around, witnessing Jessica in this compromising position. The Violent Violet tried to wiggle, but she found that she was only hurting herself more. Her position was a rough one, and it was not improving.

by skip-stop Sat Nov 07, 2020 2:09 pm

They say that the world is a very complex place, here you cannot divide everything into black and white. Astrid has always considered herself a very practical person. She was always a loner, she never kept people close to herself, knowing that all people are different and that you can never know for sure what to expect from the person next to you. It was her choice to become a lone wolf. Although sometimes this statement made her laugh. The Golden Dragon with the soul of a lone wolf. The long-haired blonde almost never tried to know someone else's soul. You never know people.

But now the Norwegian girl was... interested. She was not an ostrich with its head in the sand. She had heard a lot about the violet-haired girl. Of course, this was not surprising, perhaps really only the ostrich could not have heard of the Hardcore Queen. Astrid heard that her rival at one time was not shy about any methods in order to get victory. Broken ribs and lacerated wounds, it was like bread and butter for Jessica. Many would surely have felt nothing but fear and excitement before meeting such a rival. And although it does sound very loud, Astrid considered herself to be a person without fear. So why was she interested?

After she threw the Violent Violet down, the Golden Dragon did not let her go. No, she continued her pressure, as did Jessica after successfully getting rid of the guillotine. Putting her leg on the back of the American girl's head, Astrid grabbed the far arm of her rival, locking it securely in one of the extraordinary and very painful submission holds! The girl's lavender eyes followed the movements of her rival, who quickly realized that trying to resist only intensified her pain.

She was interested in what her rival was feeling. For a person who has lived for a long time with certain views on life has always been very difficult to rebuild. Astrid knew this better than anyone else. The Golden Dragon that lives within her once possessed tremendous power over her body and emotions. And at some point she lost control. It took five people to drag her away from the bloody body of the defeated opponent. There was fiery madness and pleasure in Astrid's eyes. The test she had to go through in order to suppress her anger, she will never forget.

Knowing that Jessica is now trying to get rid of the past that could not but haunt her, the long-haired blonde was really interested in what Jessica was thinking about now. It was a match where she couldn't use all the brutality she was used to. She was experienced and strong fighter. But today she met with Astrid, so if she had expectations of an easy match, now these expectations will definitely not be met.

“Show me your determination, Jessica,” Astrid said.

There was no mockery in her voice. No, it was not for her. But she knew that sometimes a person just needs a little help. Or... it would be more correct to say sometimes a person just needs a little push. The Norwegian girl knew this horrible, corrosive feeling when you know what you need to do but cannot take the first step. Perhaps it was presumptuous to think that Jessica would listen to at least one word from a stranger who, moreover, is trying to rip her hand out. But sometimes just such a small detail can help you take the first step. Astrid was nothing more than a fighter whose steely faith propels her forward. And if in order for Jessica to throw off the shackles of the past, you need to push her slightly, then Astrid could do it.

And in order to give the Violent Violet some more motivation, Astrid began to smoothly but steadily increase the pressure on her opponent's arm and neck. If she just let her escape, it would be banal disrespect. She wanted the violet-haired girl to reach her full potential by getting rid of the shadow of the past. But at the same time, the Golden Dragon was not going to take Jessica by the hand and lead her along.

“I can only show you the door. But you're the one that has to walk through it,” thought Astrid, hoping that her rival would find the strength to get rid of doubts and move on.

by LtLukas Sat Nov 14, 2020 4:07 pm

Jessica did not like this, not one bit. The first reason that she found the situation to be bad would be obvious to everyone - she was in a torturous submission move, and the assailant performing the bloody business of the ring was strong enough to make the move feel like it was going to snap Jessica in two different pieces. Her mediocre struggles were nowhere close enough to get her out of the position, and she knew that. But the second reason that she did not like this was the mental aspect. Astrid had just encouraged her. For a second, anger flashed through her mind, making the already unstable Jessica prone to thoughts of horrendous potential brutality inflicted against her foe. A few months ago, that was how she would have taken it, because if the situations had been reversed that was how she would have intended it.

But that was not what Jessica was experiencing now. Astrid meant it. That was something that one wrestler could do with another, without any bad intent. When she was very little, she would never hear such words from her father or her brothers, who taught her how to wrestle. Which meant that when she heard it later on in life, even here at AFW, any good intent was washed away by the specter of bad memories and the desire to win at all costs. But even there, lingering in the hold, Jessica felt galvanized and empowered. For what felt like the first time in her entire life, Jessica wanted to move not out of some base desire but to prove just how good she could be.

Jessica's movements had to be concentrated, focused. Astrid and all of the people in the stands would just love it if Jessica's toned and powerful body just stayed there until she couldn't take it anymore, but the newfound energy that she was feeling had to be put to good use. Her arm was free, but it was at an angle. The Violent Violet would not have as much space as she would have liked to do what she would have wanted, but like with many things in life, she could make it work.

The first thing that she was going to do was bring that spare elbow down hard, right into Astrid's side. Because of the confined range of motion, she was not going to be able to get as much strength into it as she wanted. But Jessica was a trained woman, and precise in her actions. If she could hit the kidney, she could really do a lot of damage and make a lot of progress in getting herself free.

But that was only half the equation. The other part involved planting her feet and twisting the same way that the hold was going, to try and do everything that she could to not only prevent damage in the short term but ultimately be free of Astrid's clutches forever! Jessica was putting all of the power she had in her body into her legs, knowing full well that Astrid would be doing the same to keep her there. But Jessica's elbow to the kidney would hopefully make the difference.

by skip-stop Sun Dec 06, 2020 5:24 pm

Smoothly and methodically, the Golden Dragon reinforced the pressure to her rival's hand, intending to raise the level of Violent Violet's joint pain to a higher level. Indeed, Astrid had nothing personal in any match, so she would never give up on winning. And even though she was wondering if her rival could find the strength to continue this match, the Norwegian girl was not going to stop. The long-haired blonde slightly narrowed her eyes and even smiled when Jessica finally began to act.

Astrid could not say with complete certainty which of them was stronger in terms of sheer physical strength. However, she felt her rival's body tighten, trying to earn freedom. But the blonde was not going to just give up, so she strained her arms and legs in order to keep Violent Violet in the submission hold. Now the former MMA fighter was in a better position and therefore she was confident that she could keep her rival. In order to free herself, Jessica will need something much more serious than just moving from side to side.

And contrary to Astrid's expectations, the American girl found a way out of this situation. The blonde did not take into account the fact that her opponent would be able to use her free hand. She knew very well that distance always plays an important role, it is very difficult to deliver a strong enough blow from a short distance. That is why many of Astrid's rivals tried to close the distance, hoping that in this way the Norwegian girl would not be able to use punch and kicks. But this time, Astrid was the one who made the mistakes. The distance was indeed negligible, however, the purple-haired girl was able to direct her elbow to the most vulnerable point in this position on the side of the Golden Dragon. A shock of electricity ran through the blonde's body as Jessica's elbow landed straight into her kidney.

“Shhhhh…” a displeased groan escaped through clenched jaws.

It only lasted a few moments, but it was enough for the girl to lose concentration and relax her arms. And it was at this moment that her rival began to move much more actively. In another situation, these movements would not have been enough to overcome Astrid's bestial strength. But even ordinary wind can sometimes get into the rhythm of the vibrations and destroy the steel bridge. And right now, when Astrid was weakened from the blow to the kidney, she knew that she could not hold Jessica. Her grip weakened and this time the Norse dragon were forced to admit defeat here.

She let go of her rival's hand and jerked to the side in order to push Jessica away from her. The room was filled with applause and Astrid smiled faintly. Her rival really deserved this support from the audience. One wondered if Astrid's words had helped or if it was something else. But for the Golden Dragon it didn't change anything. The girl got to her feet, wiped the sweat from her brow and looked at her rival. It was a dynamic start to the match, and even though the violet-haired girl found herself in a very disastrous position, she found the strength to overcome it. The blonde had a slight smile on her face, and her respect for her rival had gone up a notch. She was here for a grueling match and looks like she's going to get it. Astrid clenched her fists.

"Round two, huh?" she asked.

With these simple words, the Golden Dragon raised her fists to chin level, taking a versatile boxing stance. All her life she went forward, overcoming trials on her way. And now she was confident that Jessica could give her the match she deserved. Astrid couldn't ask for more. There was excitement in her eyes, and a fire burned in her soul. She wanted to face the American girl again in order to find out which of them would end up with a raised hand at the end of this match. And right now she is ready to continue the match when Jessica is ready.

by LtLukas Mon Dec 07, 2020 9:16 pm

Jessica lingered in the hold. Many people thought that being extremely powerful only meant that your strikes came harder, and your throws and slams were stronger. But there was an additional, hidden element in being incredibly strong. It meant that you could add to an incredible dose of power if you had good technique, and Astrid had both in spades. Jessica's clever escape was not the process of a clear mind, evaluating options with a studied dispassion like when the Violent Violet watched tape. It was her hind brain looking for any method of getting out that found a solution to the incredible pain that was shooting throughout her entire body. That pain was clear to see on her face, which was twisted to the extent that it did not resemble the beautiful and rugged face of Jessica Wright, but the soul of a tortured sinner in hell.

And unlike the poor folks who got sent down below, Jessica eventually found freedom. Her defense, her means of scrambling out did not come to fruition only under her own power, thanks to the push from Astrid. Their struggle, that was so intimate, came to an end and she felt the space between them. The Violent Violet was endlessly grateful for that space as she rose to her feet to face her opponent. She saw Astrid raise her fists, and Jessica's fists mirrored the blonde's. The pretty face of hers that moments ago was contorted in terrible anguish sittfened to the point that Jessica's look could have been hewn from stone.

"You fucking got it." Her low growl did not go through the depths because of the hatred she bore towards her opponent but out of her desire to win. She wanted to get one back on her opponent, but more importantly she wanted to show just how strong she was in front of the blonde. Astrid was not like her other opponents, where she just wanted to brush them aside and not have to worry about anything. But this woman in front her, she had to prove herself to.

And she sought to enact that desire for that affirmation. She pitched forward. The Violent Violet was on the fence about whether or not she wanted to brawl with someone who had proven to be such a successful striker, but that burning need to have Astrid validate her was burning in her heart. Jessica sent a hellish uppercut, aiming for Astrid's taut abs. The Violent Violet's blow came as she hoped that the deep strike bypassed Astrid's defenses by going under them.

by skip-stop Fri Dec 11, 2020 4:43 am

The long-haired blonde tilted her head slightly to the side, watching as her rival got to her feet and clenched her fists. If just a moment ago the Violent Violet's face was distorted with pain, and her position was very sad, now this American girl looked as if the submisson hold was some kind of relaxation on the beach for her. The former MMA fighter's left eyebrow rose slightly in surprise. Of course, it deserved respect that her rival was so strong, however, that didn't negate the fact that it was quite amazing.

Astrid herself was not a flexible enough girl and she knew that if she found herself in a similar position, she would have problems even with just getting to her feet after such a submisson hold, not to mention raising her injured arms. to continue the match. But for Jessica, apparently, this was not a problem. The Golden Dragon smiled, realizing that even if such a move passed for her rival with almost no consequences, she would have to make much more effort in order to crush the purple-haired girl.

And her smile only grew wider when she heard the American girl's answer. It looks like the former Hardcore Queen has been more determined now. A shiver ran through Astrid. No, not out of fear, just out of anticipation. The long-haired blonde took a deep breath and began to sway on her toes. Her eyes flashed.

"Then let’s go, Jessica Wright, huh!" she said.

Both girls rushed forward almost at the same time. Approaching her rival, Astrid slightly changed the position of her hands, however, she was not going to act too recklessly, now it was important to maintain her composure. The Golden Dragon intended to react to the purple-haired girl's first attack and strike when the moment was best. They were already close.

Lavender eyes focused on Jessica's left hand, Astrid was confident that the girl would use a quick blow to start a new round. But here the Norwegian girl made a mistake. Instead of the left hand, the right hand started the movement and it was not a high punch. The Violent Violet's fist began to move towards the blonde's belly. The former MMA fighter's arms were too high to try to defend. The only thing she had time for was to tighten the abdominal muscles.

“Ugghhh…” Astrid caught her breath.

It would be fair to say that it was even a little surprising. The long-haired blonde was ready to bet that after the submisson hold, the muscles of her rival should lose at least some of their strength. However, it looks like the purple-haired girl was above than that as her punch was incredibly strong. Even though Astrid was confident in the strength of her abdominal muscles, she could not ignore such a powerful blow. Banal and dull, but very intense pain almost made her body freeze in place. She has not had to deal with such impressive physical strength for a long time, but if she fell every time after the first blow, then she would never be here.

The girl growled like a beast, straining the muscles of her arms. Her left hand moved forward. And right now, the Golden Dragon wanted to test how well Jessica will handling the equally powerful left uppercut that was aimed at her stomach! Because if she handles it badly and it makes her even bend forward a little bit, then the second left uppercut will be directed straight to her chin!

by LtLukas Mon Dec 14, 2020 9:15 pm

Before Astrid mirrored Jessica's plunge to the center of the ring and the implied violence therein, she shivered. Jessica noticed that. There were so many possible reasons that Astrid could be shivering, and Jessica weighed each one as she flung herself toward her opponent. The first reason that Jessica thought of was fear. It was possible that Jessica had earned such a reputation for herself that even here and now after their first few battles, that Astrid had become afraid of Jessica. The Violent Violet discarded that thought. Astrid was of such indomitable spirit that such a thought was nothing short of ridiculous.

The second thought was that something was physically going on with her. The sweat sticking to her strong abs meant that Astrid was not cold. As Jessica got closer and closer it was clear to her that the blonde woman didn't have any muscle strains or spasms, given how she was charging at Jessica just as Jessica was charging at her. It was possible that there was something unseen, but Jessica did not consider that likely.

The final thought that Jessica occurred to her happened as her fist sank into Astrid's gut. It could be that Astrid was anticipating something. She clearly did not anticipate Jessica's strike slipping under the defenses, as evinced by the fact that Jessica felt her fist into Astrid's taut abs. And as she drew back, she came to realize what that smile and those flashing eyes meant for Astrid: the thrill of combat with a powerful foe.

Jessica had one had still halfway back when Astrid's strike came in. She coughed and sputtered, but she had no time to recover at all. Another hard blow slammed into her chin, knocking her flat on her back. Jessica desperately needed to recover, which is why she got her hand up to mitigate any oncoming attacks. She would then try to scramble backwards and get up as quickly as she could. With Astrid bearing down on her, that might be a lot harder than it looked, but Jessica wanted to prove that her newfound ways of being a decent person came with a whole lot of heart and resiliency.

The crowd stood on the edge of their seats. After such a hard blow, they were amazed that Jessica remained in the world of the conscious, let alone show enough gumption to try and make the most of it. But there Jessica was, hoping to scoot far away so that she could find her feet again.

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