Rika Smart vs Minerva Virginia Navarre

Rika cackled like an evil villian as she kept Minerva painfuly suspended in the air. She had to admit, she was getting pretty good at using this hold. Guess practicing on on helpless girls in the gym did have its merits. "This is what happened to your sister too!" Rika laughed, giving another jerk of pressure. "She cried like a bitch! You gonna do the same?" Rika repostioned her hands holding onto Minerva's arms, entwining them with her opponants. She would then start to bend back Minerva's wrists ass well, adding a whole new pain to her predicament. "Now give up!"

"Gyaaaah!" Virginia screamed as she was bent back painfully. She knew that she couldn't take the pain and inside her mind was screaming to end it. Her body was convulsing in the hold and tears were endless. But Virginia was a programmed personality. She wasn't the true person in charge of the body. The cute Minerva was lost somewhere in the subconscious mind and Virginia was the one in control. "I wont!" She screamed, despite the fact that every part of her body said otherwise. Despite the fact that she WANTED to give up.

Rika growled in annoyance. Was this girl some kind of glutton for punishment? Normally at this point most of her opponants were begging for mercy, so why wasn't she? "You wanna play it that way? Fine!" Rika shouted up at her. "I'm gonna make you beg!" Rika would then roll backwards with Minerva again, and with her opponant still in the cieling hold, Rika would slam Minerva's skull straight into the mat. After that she would release her from the dreaded submission.

Virginia did not respond to Rika's waords. As she was slammed into the mat, she blacked out for a moment. Going unconscious as she layed limply against the mat, only stirring after a few seconds, but still at the verge of unconsciousness.

After driving Virginia's head into the mat Rika rolled to her feet and looked down at her, and upon seeing her prone form she grinned wickedly. Reaching down she would grab a handful of Virginia's hair and bring her in close, sneering straight at her face. "You should consider yourself lucky," Rika chuckled at her fow. "Your friend Veronica got it way worse than what you're getting!"

Rika would then pull Virginia in between her legs, wrap her arms around her waist, and with a grunt she would lift the girl off the mat and upside down, setting up for a piledriver. "Any last words?" Rika would sneer.

Virginia's eyes were nearly closed as Rika stared at her. But when she mentioned Veronica, She opened them and had a cold stare at Rika. Her arm weakly lifted itself but did nothing before she was placed into the pile driver. She then reached up to clutch at the back of Rika's legs. if the girl was not wearing long pants, she'd try and dig her nails into the legs. But it was a near futile effort. She only had a few words. "She's... my ... sister..." She'd mumble.

the nails digging into her legs were not noticed by Rika. She was too caught up in her own fun to even feel the pain, however minamal. The excitement of putting Virginia out of her misery just made her smile. "Like I care," Rika snickered. "You can tell your whole damn family that if you mess with Rika Smart, you're gonna get laid out!" Rika reaffirmed her hold on Minerva and laughed. "Nighty night slut!" And then Rika would drop down, slamming Minerva's head into the mat to complete the piledriver.

Virginia's neck bent painfully and instantly her world went black. She was out cold now. Nothing was going to wake her up for a long time.

The bell rang, and not for the first time Rika was declared the victor by knockout. Rika got back up as the crowd cheered for her, and with a grin she raised her arms to the air, basking in her triumph. She then looked down at the unconscious Minerva, and gave a derisive sneer. "That'll teach you to ambush me with a pipe," she spat. "Go share a hospital bed with your sister, loser." With that last remark she would give Minerva a hard punt to the ribs and then leave the ring as the victor, the crowd cheering her the whole way.

As the bell rang, the medical staff rushed in past Minerva. The pulled out the stretcher and began to examine Minerva's lifeless body. "Careful.' One said as they began to put the stretcher underneath her. "Her neck looks serious. Hopefully she'll be able to walk again."

"If she wakes up." Another one said as she was carted out of the arena.

Winner by Knockout. Rika.