Heather Sunderland vs Amethyst Velour : Hardcore

Charging towards Amethyst, all Heather could think about was ripping her apart. She wanted to show this girl she wasn't one to mess with, wanting to show everyone how hardcore she could be. However, her rush was a bit reckless and she would soon feel that kick collide hard with her chin, rocking her feelings as she would fall flat onto her back.

She groaned out, rolling onto her side and rubbing her chin, kicking her legs from the pain that she felt. The kick hit her quite hard and almost knocked her out as she tried enduring it.

Amethyst let out another cackle, as her kick found it's mark and sent Heather dropping to the mat. This match was going even better than she had planned! This woman was a complete joke, and Amethyst was fully in control of things, exactly how she liked it! Her face twisted around into an expression of almost childlike glee as she skipped over to Heather's fallen form. She wasn't done with the woman, not by any means. This was a hardcore match, and she wanted to take the opportunity to take that part of the fight to it's full potential!

Of course, that was a little hard to do within the confines of the ring. Amethyst would just have to fix that little issue.

She stepped over to Heather's head and leaned down, reaching out to grab Heather by her hair with both of her hands. She gave the high-flyer a mighty jerk, trying to pull her upwards, up onto her feet. From there, Amethyst would try to pull her towards the ropes, planning on tossing her opponent straight through them, to the floor outside of the ring, a place where the match could really get started.

Heather groaned out as Amethyst grabbed her by the hair, feeling that sting in her scalp from the feeling. She would me jerked up, thrown through the ropes and onto the floor. She shook her head, gritting her teeth as she got up onto her hands and knees, breathing in and out to try and recover herself.

It wasn't looking very good for her so far, but if she could just use the hardcore rules to her advantage she could get back the offensive and go after her. She just crawled to the barricade for now, taking in as much as she could to just relax and recover, her head still a bit rocked from that kick.

Amethyst watched in delight as Heather went sailing through the ropes, crashing down onto the floor outside with a nice thudding sound. The crowd booed the purple haired girl, but she seemed to pay them no mind, even as some of them began to cheer and yell for Heather to get back up and fight back.

Not wanting to waste any time, eager to get to the real meat of the match, Amethyst slipped under the ropes and out of the ring herself, following her prey closely. When she saw Heather crawling to the barricade, leaning towards it, she let out another cackle, thinking she had another perfect chance to do some more damage. With a gleeful laugh, she charged straight in towards her opponent, her knee shooting up towards Heather's head, trying to slam straight into the woman's skull.

Heather sat up against the barricade, groaning out and regaining herself as much as she could. She knew Amethyst wasn't going to give her too much time though, watching her slip under the ropes and outside the ring.

She glared as the girl charged straight for her, seeing that knee heading towards her head. Her eyes widened as she would push herself to the side, falling flat on the floor on the outside, hoping that Amethyst would slam her knee into the barricade. After that, she would crawl to the apron, trying to get to reach in underneath it and hopefully pull out and introduce the first weapon of the match.

Amethyst came charging straight towards Heather...only to miss her completely as she fell to the floor. Her knee smashed into the barricade, and Amethyst herself fell backwards, landing on her ass and grabbing at her knee with a loud shriek. She winced, holding her knee gingerly. That had hurt like hell, but already the violet-haired beauty was thinking of ways to get back at Heather for it.

After a moment, she started to rise back up, slowly turning towards Heather. When she saw the woman digging under the ring, she grinned widely, shutting out the pain running through her leg and starting to make her way towards her...