Jenova vs Jewel

Seeing her on the rope she would spy her head peeking threw them, getting the idea she would have ran forward and slide down to the female. Both her legs out she would try to slide kick her in the face. If this worked it may knock her out right away or hurt her to almost that point, this would also be very hard to evade so it was a great advantage since even if it did miss which was a low chance, nothing would happen to herself.

Unfortunately for her, she miscalucated one thing. It wasn't hard to dodge at all, as all Jewel had to do was duck, and allow the slide to go over her head.

There she would immediately grasped her arms as she was recovering, and using all her strength, she would swing Jenova headfirst into one of the (What do you call those stairs people use to enter the ring by the turnbuckles?) Stairs...

Or rather throw Jenova towards those stairs violently, facefirst into it.

She would have thought the female was too hurt to move so she kept going, once the female had ducked she was shocked, and being thrown face first into the stairs she would almost be limp, her arm barly moving she would pant while hanging by the stair.

"Looks like you fell for it." Jewel simply panted as she grapped Jenova by her hair once more and lifted her up.

"Though you sound more cute when your in pain." She stated as she suddenly smashed Jenova's face into the stairs again.

This time round she raised it once more and smashed it again, she repeated this process, uncaring of how brutal it was.

Her face would be smashed into there as she yelped in pain, making groaning noises as her arms fell to her side, trying to stop the hits of her head to the stairs but was a useless attempt.

"Aww...looks your almost out of the game." Jewel mocked her.

Seeing that she was almost out, she, pulled Jenova up, where she slowly undressed her shirt enticingly for the crowd to see as she waved it about, trying to leave show the crowd her bra.

If that worked she would then proceed to the announcers table not to far away while dragging her by her hair.

Her black skull candy bra would show once her shirt was removed, although she was helpless to stop it. she would groan while being dragged by the hair, having no power to stop this though.

The commenters stopped their talking as Jewel dragged Jenova over towards the table, where she suddenly smashed her face into the table.

If that worked, she would forced Jenova's face downwards as she dragged it all over the table, like a mop, cleaning out whatever things that was there.

"Urk!!" Was her only responce, then after that was her not moving just panting again with her small yelps every know and then, having her face dragged accrous the table.

Jewel having enough of this, thought it was time for humuliation.

Raising Jenova's face from the table. She tossed her to the side, where she landed on her back.

Afterwards, if possible she would perform a facesit on Jenova's face, before she started to rub her ass on her face, uncaring at all.

As she did so, she would attempt to undress Jenova's shorts, so that would be left in her bra and panties.