SS '13: Dark Match: Cassie Elliot Vs. Lu Jiao Jocelyn

Mamouru didn't even feel the pipe as it struck. As far as he knew, he was standing in Hawaii trying to encourage Cassie to hold through Jocelyn's finisher and the next moment there was only darkness. He fell against the apron and then bounced off that and fell in an unconscious heap in front of Dark Angel.

Jocelyn was ready to lock in the finisher and make Cassie scream when suddenly the crowd got a little louder than it had been. She thought it was the crowd cheering her dominating victory, of course, but then she saw the masked girl running down the stairs with a metal pipe in hand.

Jocelyn's first instinct was that maybe Cassie had a back up plan. That the red head KNEW she was going to lose and just wanted to beat Jocelyn up. The Chistralian's eyes widened and she stood up and backed away from Cassie just in case. After all, that's what Jocelyn would have done if she had thought of it.

Her fists tightened and then the masked girl thumped Cassie's manager in the back of the head. Jocelyn's eyebrow raised and her mouth opened. "E-Eh?" Was all she could manage to stutter out. What the hell was going on!?

Cassie's closed her eyes and braced herself for the inevitable jolt of agony. Once Jocelyn laced her hands under her chin and pulled her back, she had no idea what she would do. Wait? Suffer until she got tired or bored? Who was she kidding.

But the moment never came. Jocelyn had changed her mind. She picked up her head and opened her eyes, and half the ring away, right there at the apron, she saw the mask, then the pipe, then she saw Mamouru drop. The scream grew from deep in her stomach.

"No! No!" Quietly at first, and then with a sudden raw, animal horror she screamed so loud it sounded as if her throat would give out.

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HIM, YOU RAT!" She could hardly begin crawling toward that edge of the ring. "Mamouru!"

The crowd hissed as the steel pipe struck Mamu in the back of the head. Like any great equalizer, it dropped the man to the ground. Angel stood over him just staring down with the pipe in one head. That was a message delivered quite...bluntly. As if on queue, she heard that scream from Cassie inside the ring. Looking up, she saw the girl cuss loudly which was something she had never heard before. Once again, she had brought out a side of Cassie not many knew existed. So why stop there?

Angel bent down and pulled Mamouru back enough so Cassie just might be able to see her next move. She straddled his limp, face down body and held the steel pipe firmly in each hand. She then leaned over, placed the pipe in front of his neck, and pulled up in a makeshift camel clutch. The only difference, of course, was that she was choking him. With a pipe. The fact that he was already out cold didn't matter to her. All that mattered was that Cassie could see it and do nothing.

Mamouru was brought back into reality just as fast as he was taken out of it. His eyes opened and he felt the sensation of the pipe jammed into his throat. His eyes opened into slits enough to see Cassie and look into her eyes. His hand came up and he pawed futily at Dark Angel's hand. He still had no clue who was even doing this or what, really, was going on. But the choke was tight and it wouldn't be long before he was back into dreamland, this time in a different way.

Jocelyn was almost as captivated by the scene as everyone else. At first she was pissed for this bitch stealing the spotlight. But then it turned into a torture scene and Jocelyn wrinkled her nose. "What the fuck?" She said in a low breath. She lifted up her head and watched as the audience booed. She then looked at Cassie who was flipping out. Jocelyn clenched her fists.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" She screamed. Her moment was being torn from her while everyone was watching and it seemed all she could do was ogle like the rest of these idiots. She shook her head and stomped towards Cassie. She reached out to grab Cassie by the hair and fling her onto her back. "I don't know what the fuck is going on, but you better forget about your bitch rooter! WE'RE not finished!"

"No, no, no, no, no!"

Cassie couldn't believe this crazy girl was still coming after her. The match was over! How could she not understand that? And yet again, she was being tossed around by the hair, flopping back onto her butt and putting a hand down to keep from being flattened out on the mat.

She turned to face Jocelyn on her knees. "What is WRONG with you?!" She screamed. She needed to help Mamouru, and Jocelyn was in the way. She had to get rid of her.

She grabbed onto Jocelyn's ankle with both hands and dived into her, throwing her shoulder and all her weight into the unfortunate girl's kneecap. With her leg stuck and unable to bend, she could easily hyperextend her knee. Maybe tear things in her leg. Maybe injure her. She could even end her career if she kept up the abuse she'd heaped onto the girl's leg. She didn't care. There were more important things at stake than the career of one stupid girl who couldn't behave herself.

Jocelyn grinned down at Cassie as she threw her. If the red head thought she could just IGNORE Jocelyn, the Chistralian was going to make her suffer for it.

Or so she thought. Jocelyn was surprised as Cassie grabbed her ankle. "The hell!?" She said and before she could get another word in edgewise, she watched the shoulder slam into her knee.

"uh-Ahhhh!' She screeched as her leg was suddenly stretched painfully. Her face twisted in pain and she tired to reach down and yank Cassie off her by the hair. "Get off me! Get off me!" She shrieked, trying to flail her free leg forward to try and aid her efforts.

Cassie screamed. She hugged Jocelyn's shin tightly against her chest and forced herself to her feet, gritting her teeth to do it despite the eternal yanking on her hair. She put her palm against Jocelyn's face and gave it a shove, and then raised up her arm and slammed the point of her elbow into the inside of Jocelyn's kneecap. Then without pausing, hugged Jocelyn's shin with both arms and spun again into another dragon screw.

In the back of her mind she could see Mamouru, suffocating, and at the hands of that... thing. She knew she had to hurry, but she couldn't just walk away and leave the job unfinished. What if Jocelyn came after them too?

Jocelyn was glad to feel Cassie being pulled up. She was feeling the relief in her leg as she hauled Cassie up. Now all she had to do was- She only had let go of Cassie's hair for a second before Cassie was back down. When the elbow went into her knee, Jocelyn screamed in agony. Her whole leg had been mangled from Cassie's onslaughts during the match but when the elbow came, that was enough to make Jocelyn crumble. Her leg felt like it had been lit on fire and her knee felt worse.

Cassie's spinning screw left Jocelyn nearly rag dolling as she flopped against the mat. The dizziness in her head from the spin was nothing compared to the pain in her leg.

Cassie had been white knuckling Jocelyn's ankle for so long she was sure she'd leave a permanent hand-print. She jumped and dropped her leg down on the inside of Jocelyn's knee, and from there she quickly scissored her legs around Jocelyn's.

She snaked a hand around under the girl's ankle and wrapped her hand around the inside of her foot. She braced her other hand on her forearm, and when the pulled, she twisted Jocelyn's foot to the outside to put horrible strain on her knee. She jerked it, hoping to hurt her as badly as possible, so that she'd give up immediately. Part of her wanted it to break, so that she could be sure that this was one bully who would never come after her or Mamoru. But the thought was disgusting, and she shook her head and put it out of her mind.

"What did you say before?" She screamed. She didn't have the presence of mind to recall word for word, but she knew Jocelyn had told her she'd be the one screaming at the end.

Jocelyn cried out in pain once more when she felt the leg slam into her knee again. She could feel it do more than throb and she couldn't hold back the tears as she just tried to slide her hands down anywhere near her injured leg to try and do... something.

Jocelyn's eyes widened when Cassie pulled again. She could feel the tearing in her knee and was practically pounding the mat with her submission before Cassie even got her words out.

"S-STOP! STOP! FUCK! STOP!" She screamed desperately as her upper body writhed and her free hand pawed desperately at Cassie.