(Complete) Hardcore Hello - Liberty meets Hannah Jericho

Liberty was at the gym, humming happily herself as she went to open her locker. The tall, buxom black-haired girl was, as always, scruffily dressed in her dirty white top and leather miniskirt. She casually glanced over to the other side of the room, and looked up with interest as she saw a blonde woman standing there. Liberty stared for a second, then smiled as she recognised the figure. Liberty wasnâ€t sure if the other girl had noticed her or not.

“Hey, Hannah!” she called out across the locker room. “Hannah Jericho, right? The one that used to be a hardcore champ, yeah?”

Hannah had been searching through her locker, she kept a bunch of things in there just in case, and she would get Vivien again, damn woman! She heard somebody yelling at her though, and would slam the door shut, looking on at the girl who yelled for her. She would be deemed to be disguisting to Vivien, that's for sure but Hannah didn't care, she didn't always keep herself in that great of shape with her hygine either. "Yeah, I'm her, who might you be beautiful? Hannah would ask, still in her attire that she had been wearing for days, she didn't have enough time to wash it, and it showed with all the dirt and blood on it. "How may I help ya?"

The black-haired girl sauntered over to Hannah, leaning against the steel lockers to start chatting.
“Iâ€m called Liberty. Donâ€t recognise me huh? Fair enough, Iâ€ve been hardcore wrestling all over the place, moving around a lot, and was never as high in the leagues as you. Plus, I guess you were pretty obsessed with fighting that Vivien girl to notice much else.” Liberty smiled and scratched her head. “Donâ€t get me wrong, Hannah, you were always my favourite of the two! Anyway, itâ€s cool that youâ€re here, now that Iâ€m going to stick in this league and make a name for myself. I suspect I might be seeing a lot of you, so Iâ€ll soon find out how tough you really are!” The taller girl grinned enthusiastically, brimming with casual confidence.

"Liberty eh? Yeah, I think I've heard about you through the internet, I think I have seen you in some matches, but you'd have to remind me, not to clear headed with the beatings I've taken!" Hannah had stated, chuckling a little. "Yeah, well, don't worry kid, you probably have your own little following in this business. Hell, when I started, people thought that I wasn't going to amount to shit, now look, I'm a fairly popular hardcore wrestler!" Hannah would start to open her locker again and would look at the weapons. "Hey, Liberty....how about a hardcore spar? It'll be a way for us to warm-up you know? Hey, it might even let us be partners!" Hannah would say smiling.

A big grin appeared on Libertyâ€s face. “A spar huh...” She rolled her neck and cracked her knuckles. “Okay, yeah, but I have to warn you, I donâ€t always play well with others!” she smiled sweetly.
From where she was standing, Liberty tried to peer into Hannahâ€s locker, but she couldnâ€t quite see what was inside. She guessed the blonde would have a healthy supply of weapons in there, anyway. Not that his bothered Liberty, she had her own stash to fall back on.
The black-haired babe got into a loose fighting stance. Hannah was still looking in her locker, and a wicked idea struck Liberty. Impulsively, the taller girl ran forwards and delivered a massive high kick into the open locker door. She was aiming to knock the metal square off its hinges and send it clattering into Hannah as a statement of intent.
“Sorry, hun!” giggled Liberty. It wasnâ€t a very sporting move, but it had made a very satisfying crash. “I just canâ€t wait to start trashing this place!!” she explained.

Hannah was a bit shocked at the locker door being kicked onto her, it was unexpected, but she would smile and get it off of her. She would stand and would smile at Liberty. "Hey, not a problem, it is a hardcore spar after all!" Hannah would say, attempting to get a kendo stick out of her locker. If she could she would attempt to crack Liberty over the head with it.

“Woah!” Liberty only narrowly dodged the kendo stick; she felt it whip her hair as it flew through the air by her head. She was lucky it had taken Hannah a little while to retrieve it from the locker, if the attack had come any quicker it would have smashed straight into her skull.
“Nice try, bitch” smiled Liberty, her adrenaline fully pumping now. Having missed, the blonde was now wide open to counterattack – Liberty grabbed Hannah by the shoulders and roughly slammed her spine-first into the wall of metal lockers.
Keeping her opponent pinned against the wall, Liberty delivered several heavy knees to the belly.
“Your stickâ€s not much use up close and personal, is it?” the black-haired girl observed, clearly enjoying herself. Liberty would then grab Hannahâ€s head and start pounding it against the steel lockers – punishing the other girl in an attempt to make her drop her weapon.

Hannah had been a little shocked at how she missed Liberty, but was more shocked at how quick Liberty was. She would feel herself get slammed up against the locker, but as she was delivering knees she would let go of the stick and would bring her arms up around her head, and would try to slam their heads together hard. "Oh yeah! That was good baby, but it wasn't rough enough!" Hannah would say, she would attempt to deliver another headbutt, hoping to get Liberty to let go. If Liberty did let go, she would grab a floresent lightbulb and would swing it vertically to hit her head.

Hannahâ€s headbutting soon stopped Libertyâ€s assault. The black-haired girl blinked, stunned by the blows, and let go of her opponent. But this just set her up for the lightbulb smash to the head. Glass shattered over Libertyâ€s face and the broken shards fell all over the floor.
“Agh!” Liberty exclaimed, staggering backwards, having suffered a solid hit. “So – you really want rough!?” she then grinned.
The younger wrestler backed up against a wooden bench. Shaking the last bits of lightbulb from her thick black hair, she hopped up onto the bench and used this elevated position to launch herself at Hannah, taking the blonde to the ground in a diving tackle. This would slam Hannah hard against the tiled floor and the broken glass would crunch painfully beneath the girls†bodies.

Liberty might of climbed a wooden bench, but at that point, Hannah would grab another light bulb from her locker, the flying cross body would hit her, but Hannah would turn around and swing while Liberty was in mid air, aiming for the chest region, and was brought down hard on the hard tiles and glass. "Oh damn! That was something else kid!" Hannah would comment, trying to send a fist aginst Liberty's ribs.