AV 2013 Presents: The Debut of ... Silver Ace!

Iron Maiden stared blankly down at her now broken opponent, not a shred of regret or empathy showing her harsh grey eyes. She merely tilted her head curiously and watched Silver Ace groan and squirm in pain. She was like a child that had purposely broken her toy just to see what would happen, and was now studying the aftermath with what little thought and reason her twisted brain could muster. Meanwhile, Kyla Fairchild was laughing wickedly on the sidelines, finding great amusement in seeing the girl who had pummeled her get what she deserved.

"Excellent Iron Maiden, simply excellent!" the good doctor applauded, clapping her hands for a second before quickly returning her right hand to the bruise on her head, rubbing it gingerly. "Now, return to the ring before you're counted out! Then go back and dispose of that wretch's body in whatever way you see fit!"

Iron Maiden lifted her head and blinked dumbly as she heard her manager's voice. She began looking around until her gaze inevitably landed on Kyla, seeing her back on her feet and seemingly well. Maiden's gaze widened and she suddenly began walking in Kyla's direction with an almost... excited rhythm to her step. If one were to read into it, they might realize the fearsome she-beast was happy to see her manager and caretaker was alright.

"No Maiden!" Kyla harshly chastised, causing the hulking woman to slow to a stop. With a scowl, Kyla jutted her finger in the direction of the ring. "Back. In. Ring! Understand!?"

Iron Maiden stared at her for a second or too longer, before finally complying with her give order. The redheaded giantess turned and climbed back into the ring, slipping through the underneath the bottom rope just in time to break what was coming up on an eight count. "Now back out!" Kyla instructed her. Although very confused, Maiden did as she was told without hesitance, and promptly slid herself back outside the ring. She looked to Kyla for a moment... then turned her attention back on Silver Ace. The she-beast narrowed her eyes and began lurking back over to the her fallen opponent, preparing to gracelessly lift her up by her silver hair.

Ace panted as she lay on the ground, gritting her teeth and taking short, pained, breaths. That sideways swing into the metal turnbuckle pole had hurt, leaving Ace severely winded and, given the flare of pain from her sides, left her certain she had at least bruised, if not cracked, a rib or two in the process.

Luckily for Ace, Kyla's return actually helped her more than hindered her, both by preventing the match from ending via count out, and by getting Maiden away from her, buying her time. Ace had managed to get to one knee, hands on the ground in an attempt to push herself up, when Maiden returned, grabbing her by her hair to start pulling her up. Not out of the fight yet, Ace balled her fists and started swinging, firing punches into Iron Maidens open sides and stomach, though her right arm wouldn't be as strong as her left, due to pain flaring up her side every time she swung.

Maiden managed to yank Silver Ace halfway to her feet when the girl began firing off punches to her gut. While it was obviously an assault out of desperation, the blows were hard and rapid enough to at least force an ordinary woman to let go. The freakish Iron Maiden however, was far from ordinary. As Ace began hitting her, Maiden merely stopped and tilted her head in confusion. Ace's punches bounced harmlessly against her ribs and abdomen like, and barely even caused her to wince. Hitting Iron Maiden's torso was like hitting a tree. If you didn't wear yourself out first, you might make some progress eventually. Maiden however wasn't going to five Ace that much time.

With a scowl of annoyance, she yanked Ace fully to her feet, and grasped the back of her head with her other gloved hand. Maiden then twisted around and brutishly shoved Silver Ace into the barricade between them and the fans.

Ace hit hard and fast, trying to fight against this mountain of a woman, finally stopping when the pain up her side forced her to stop, panting heavily as she looked up to see Iron Maiden just standing there with a confused expression on her face before she was forced up to her feet and thrown against the black barricade, Ace's body hitting hit back first with a hard "SMACK", grunting as she fell onto all fours, one hand pressing against her back. While her outfit covered her upper body, she was certain to have bruises there later.



Tai winced as Ace was thrown against the barricade, smacking on the ring apron as Ace tried to recover.

"Come on, get out of there! Don't let her trap you!!"

Kyla watched on with great delight as Iron Maiden wrecked Ace. Tai's words of encouragement came across as desperate sounding to the good doctor's ears, and they rang like music to her. She felt the urge to call out to him, to mock him or gloat... but ultimately decided against it. She didn't want to confuse Iron Maiden by shouting out anything that wasn't an order, after all. "Good Maiden, keep on her!" she instead shouted to her client. "Don't let up until she's no longer even twitching! Then haul her carcass back to the ring!"

In compliance with Kyla's orders, Iron Maiden stalked after Ace over to the barricade. She hovered over the smaller woman for a moment before reaching down and hoisting her up by the neck of her outfit. She then pushed Silver Ace's back against the barricade before attempting to violently ram her knee into the girl's face. If it made contact, the remorseless she-beast would then proceed to start grinding her knee into Ace's skull, crushing it against the hard barricade.

Ace groaned as she felt Maiden get close to her and quickly buried her head in her good arm as she was pulled up and pressed against the ring barricade, turning her head to the side behind her arm just as Maidens knee came crashing heavily into her head, catching part of her head while her arm was pressed against her face, offering her little protection as Iron Maiden ground her knee against Aces head, the flesh on her forehead soon becoming rubbed raw in the process.


"Damnit....Get off me you crazy bitch!"

Though not particularly minding what the silver haired girl was saying, Iron Maiden was greatly annoyed that Ace still had the capacity to speak at all after the thrashing she had given her. Most opponents would have acknowledged Ace's toughness at this point. Maiden however was just irritated. She wanted to follow Dr. Fairchild's orders, to reduce Ace to a broken, twitching heap... and she was certainly trying. But Silver Ace seemed insistent on continuing to fight back and make annoying noises at her.

With an angry huff, Iron Maiden retracted her knee only to ram it back one final time against Ace's poorly guarded head. She was hoping to at least shut her up for a few minutes. If Ace was able to slip out the way however, Maiden's knee would simply smack against the barricade where the silver haired girl's head had been, which... honestly wouldn't have phased the hard bodied she-beast very much. In either scenario, Iron Maiden would immediately proceed to grab Silver Ace up by the ankle and start dragging her along the floor with one hand, back to the ring.

While she wasn't foolish enough to lower her arm, Ace wasn't fast enough to avoid the second sudden knee attack, blocking a small portion of the damage while Maiden's knee crashed into her, ramming the back of her head against the hard barricade again.


Dazed, Ace groaned as Maiden grabbed her leg and started dragging her back towards the ring, the ref girl already at the count of "Three!" as they made their way. Luckily for Iron Maiden, that last knee shut Ace up, at least for the moment.

Once she reached the ring, Iron Maiden released Ace's leg and knelt down to grasp her by the throat. She effortlessly hauled the smaller woman up like a piece of meat and leveraged her onto the ring apron before pushing her underneath the rope, effectively breaking the referee's count. Of course that certainly wasn't Maiden's intent. She was merely doing as Dr. Fairchild instructed, to the best of her ability. Now that Ace had "settled down", it was time to finish her off inside the squared circle.

With Silver Ace now back in the ring, Iron Maiden quickly followed suit. She grabbed hold of the middle rope and pulled herself up onto the apron, before bending over to step through the ropes. This provided Ace an opportunity to get a cheap shot in, but it really depended on how dazed and damaged she still was. If left alone, Iron Maiden would successfully step into the ring and proceed to pull Ace up to her knees.

The slow drag back to the ring gave Ace the chance to shake and clear her head. The crowd got to witness an entertaining sight as Iron Maiden actually gently placed Ace onto the ring apron and rolled her back into the ring, breaking the ref's count and gaining a small chuckle from the crowd.

Ace began pushing herself up to her feet, watching as Iron Maiden started to climb onto the apron. Tai was pounding on the apron, calling for her to attack, the part of the crowd that wasn't cheering for Iron Maiden was chanting her name in encouragement.

Standing up, Ace took a breath, ignoring the pain in her side and the back of her head as she leaped forward, sticking her leg up to drive her knee into the side of Iron Maiden's head as she stepped through the ropes, as payback for those earlier knee shots to Ace's own head. She was bruised and battered, but Ace was determined to stay in this fight.