(Complete) Liberty v Hannah - Hardcore Title Match

Stunned and straddled, Liberty could do very little as she took a barrage of punches to the face. She groaned in pain as she suffered the dizzying assault, before Hannah got off of her and left. Liberty was groggy now, and it took her a little while to peel herself up off the floor, to find Hannah had wandered off. Unsure as to why she had been left alone, Liberty rubbed her aching jaw and cautiously followed her blonde opponent into the bathroom.

Hannah had been looking around the bathroom area, wondering what it was she could use again in this kind of match. She would look around hard and couldn't find anything. "Fuck! What is around here again?!" She yelled, about to storm out of the bathroom.

Liberty almost bumped into Hannah as the blonde wrestler turned to storm out of the bathroom. Seeing Hannah apparently unarmed, Liberty surpressed a smile - her opponenent seemed to have surrendered her advantage for now. But then, Liberty knew Hannah was never very good at planning ahead.
Hoping to turn the tables, Liberty thought quickly, lashing out with her metal-capped boot. The dark-haired punk would aim a barrage of side kicks at Hannah's belly, trying to drive Hannah back into the corner of the bathroom.

Hannah had been a bit suprised that Liberty was right there, she thought for sure that Liberty was on the ground. But that didn't matter now, she was getting kicked in the gut, then again and again as she started to get kicked backwards. She was getting kicked so much that she was put into a corner by the raven-haired wrestler.

"Hah, when will you learn not to turn your back on me!?" Liberty teased as she kicked Hannah into the corner, eyes glinting with the thrill of the fight. Seeing the blonde stumbling from these heavy-duty kicks, Liberty went to finish her off with a wild right hook to the head. She was hoping to stun Hannah, or even knock her into the bath, where the punk girl could grab the shower head and use the cord to start choking her opponent.

Hannah felt the vicious hook to the head, stumbling into the bath, bumping into the wall. Hannah looked as if she was stunned, but this was actually one of the few times that a shot to the head didn't affect her as well as it normally would. She would wait for Liberty to step in the bath with her, and she would attempt to swing an elbow at Liberty's stomach. If it had worked then she would grab the shower head and would try to smack Liberty's head with with it.

Liberty doubled over as she was elbowed in the stomach, groaning in pain, before she felt the blow to the back of her head. She collapsed rather clumsily into the bath. With both girls in the tub now there wasn't much room to move, a fact Liberty would try and take advantage of. She would kick out at Hannah's legs, trying to unbalance the blonde to make her crash down into the bath as well.

Hannah would feel her legs get kicked out from under her, and had fallen foward. If Liberty had been down still, the Hannah's head would crash down onto Liberty's chest, if not then she would hit her head hard on the bath! "Oh damn! That was a great kick!"

Lying in the bath, Liberty saw Hannahâ€s head glance off the side, and land on her chest. “Well, I aim to please” she replied, raising an eyebrow. The black-haired fighter figured that Hannah was in the perfect position for a breast smother, and wrapped her arms around the other girlâ€s head. Liberty would pull Hannahâ€s face down, burying it in her big cleavage, trying to deprive her of as much air as possible. Her aim wasnâ€t really to humiliate at this point, but instead to simply weaken Hannah a bit. Liberty was actually a little embarrassed at pulling this particular move right now.
“Suppose you all like this – girl-on-girl in the bath,” she said cynically, looking up at the roomâ€s main camera.

Hannah for some reason did not see that coming, it should have been obvious even for her! She had struggled in there a bit, but had an idea after that. Hannah would cock her knee back and would attempt to knee Liberty in the crotch, hoping to get her to let go. If she could get Liberty to let go she would rise her head up and would headbutt her in the chest and would get out of the tub, regaining her breath.