Amethyst Velour vs. Rainbow Mika

Amethyst reached down for Mika's leg again, intending to lift it up and slam it down a third time...but that's when Mika's kick nailed her right in her own knee, causing her to scream and stumble back from Mika, stunned more in surprise than any kind of pain...

As Amethyst stumbled away, Mika gave a relieved gasp and rolled over, slowly and agonizingly pushing herself to her knees. She was breathing heavily from the effort: despite her lighter size, Amethyst was giving her a really hard match right now through her sheer and utter viciousness. Mika couldn't remember the last time an opponent had her on the ropes this badly.

Amethyst soon shook off Mika's kick. She was tired herself, letting her anger and furiousness carry her through to the end of the match. Seeing Mika pushing up to her hands and knees, she ran in towards her again, lifting her own knee again to try and slam Mika right in her skull, keeping up her tried and true strategy.

Mika saw Amethyst coming at her in an angry, reckless, and easily telegraphed attack, the girl's rage belying any discipline or self-control to her fighting style. Taking a deep breath, Mika waited for her. Then, as Amethyst lashed out with her knee, Mika twisted to catch her outstretched leg.

Except, thanks to her hurting knee, Mika wound up moving a lot slower than she would have liked. Amethyst's knee caught her a glancing blow across her bleeding forehead, causing Mika's vision to blur with the impact. "UGH!" Despite this, her arms lashed out instinctively, wrapping around Amethyst's leg as Mika twisted sideways, using Amethyst's momentum against her to pull her down onto her front. Still holding Amethyst's leg, Mika huffed, closing her eyes as she tried to press one knee down on Amethyst's free leg while twisting sharply at her trapped one.

Amethyst was taken down quite easily by the blonde. She grunted, trying to pull her leg free from Mika's grasp, but she could feel her fatigue kicking in, slowly her actions. She was trapped facedown on the mat, and as Mika pinned down her leg and started to twist the other, she began to howl, tilting her head back and sounding like a mad beast being beaten.

Mika was breathing heavily at this point, closing her eye as blood trickled from her cut scalp, soaking her mask. She leaned back, twisting even harder at Amethyst's leg, fighting off dizziness as she exacted some much-needed payback on the crazy girl.

"Give up!" she shouted as she worked Amethyst over in the hold.

Amethyst screamed as Mika worked her leg, shaking her head back and forth wildly. She stretched out with one hand, desperately trying to reach the ropes but seeming just out of reach of them.

"S-screw you!!" She howled towards Mika, her vision clouded by her own blood that had oozed forth from her forehead. "Stupid blonde bitch!!"

Mika's face reddened at that comment. "I'm not stupid!" she shouted back angrily. She gave another sharp twist at Amethyst's leg, wanting to hurt her a little moe for that comment. She continued to twist for a few seconds before finally releasing Amethyst, and stumbling back up to her feet, wiping her forehead on her blue sleeve.

And then, once Amethyst did so, Mika would leap forwards, aiming to nail her opponent in the back of the skull with a drop kick.

Amethyst gave another yelp as Mika gave her leg one last twist. When the masked blonde let her go she breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the mat, facedown in blood and sweat, trying to catch her breath. After a few long moment, she started back up to her feet...only for Mika to leap up and connect with her drop kick. Down she went again, the purple haired psycho landing facedown again, this time quiet, unmoving, still before the larger woman.

Mika's boots collided with Amethyst's head with an audible thump. There was a crash as Amethyst crashed down to the mat, followed by another crash as Mika landed soon thereafter. Mika sat up wearily, her large chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. Her masked face was streaked with blood, and it was obvious to the audience that this match was taking its toll on her.

Slowly, though, Mika staggered up to her feet. Walking dizzily towards Amethyst, she grabbed the other girl by her purple hair to drag her up painfully to her feet. Once she did that, then she would slide one arm around her knee and another around her chin, lifting the purple-haired girl up onto her shoulders. Normally, Mika wouldn't have set Amethyst up for such a nasty move after already stunning her badly...but normally, Mika's opponents didn't anger her as much as Amethyst did.