Vivien vs Jena (for Alexandra)

Hardcore Match

Vivien started to strut out literally to her music, fixing up her hair with both hands, messing up her hair and was swaying her hips to get some people hyped up. She would crawl up on the apron and started to walk on all fours on the apron like a sexy cat and then would enter the ring, grabbing the mic. "Donc, il ya cette chienne qui pense qu'elle peut me prendre dans un match hardcore, ainsi amant, vous verrez que je suis plus que vous pouvez gÃrer! " Vivien said, although she would repeat herself to make fun of Jena. "Or for the big dumb American girl I am fighting, there is this bitch that thinks she can take me in a hardcore match, well lover, you'll see that I am more then you can handle!" Vivien would put down the mic and start to stretch for her warm ups.

Jena's own music would hit, and the large, muscular woman would appear atop the entrance ramp, a duffel bag slung over one shoulder and a mic in her hand. She would stare down at Vivien for a moment, then grin nastily, raising the mic to her lips. "Dumb, huh? Well, we'll see who's too much for who to handle, 'lover', when I've got you broken on that mat, and I've popped those big fake tits of yours, got it?" She wouldn't say another word, suddenly rushing towards the ring and sliding in, throwing her duffel bag off to one side and charging straight for the French woman, extending her arm swiftly for a sudden, surprise clothesline!

Vivien was angry about the fake tits comment, but she had no time to yell about it then, Jena was charging the ring and she had to get out of the ring, avoiding the clothesline that Jena had in store for her. She would then go back into the ring and would attempt to deliver a drop kick to Jena's chest, attempting to knock her off balance. "You stupid bitch! I will not be the one to be broken by you!"

Vivien's dropping out of the ring would give Jena a chance to back up towards the center of the ring, and as the Frenchwoman climbed back in and went for her dropkick, Jena would be ready, lifting her arms up to block the hit. She would slightly stagger backwards, but she would shake off the blocked up and be ready to try and send a hard boot to Vivien's head as she tried to rise back up after the dropkick.

Vivien landed harshly on the ground after her dropkick attempt, and was getting back up, but she was rocked by a big boot to her head, and would fall down hard. She would attempt to roll out of the ring before Jena could do anymore damage from there. If she did roll out of the ring fast enough, she would grab a chair and would slide back in, attempting to hit Jena in the back with it.

Jena would watch as Vivien rolled out of the ring, staring coldly at her as she went for the chair. She would step away from the ropes, and as Vivien slid back in she would try to duck right under the chair shot and wait for Vivien to turn back to her, whereupon she would try to snatch the chair right out of her hands and go for a shot to the head of her own.

Vivien would not want to let go of the chair, so when Jena tried to grab the chair from her, Vivien would attempt to kick Jena in the crotch, so then she could attempt the chair shot again. However if she failed, she would take the hit and would hold her head, rolling around a bit after such a powerful shot to the head.

Jena would be nailed square in the crotch by this cheap kick, grabbing at her pussy and doubling forward. This would put her in perfect range for the chair shot...

THWACK!!

...which would nail her dead on, dropping Jena right to the mat. She would curl up, letting out a pained groan as she grabbed at her head.

Vivien would smile and would raise the chair in anticipation of another chair shot. If this worked, she will have swung the chair down on her arm. She would then toss the chair aside and would jump up, attempting to have her knee drop down onto Jena's side.

Vivien's second chair shot would crash right into Jena, causing her to jerk quite violently from the hit. The third would then hit her arm, causing Jena to hiss as she grabbed at it in pain, and then the knee would fall right into her side, forcing another cry from her lips as she rolled over onto her back.