Valley Doll vs. Amethyst - Breaking the Doll

Amethyst was thankful that she didn't have to deal with the headscissors for too long. Fighting against submissions was never her strong point. She usually preferred to just not get caught by them in the first place.

What she wasn't thankful for was the two swift punches into her stomach, causing her to jerk around as she tried to roll away from Valley. Then came the kick to her back, sending her rolling to the side. She curled up against the floor, grabbing at her back with one hand, her stomach with the other. She was hurting still. Even after her brief second wind, Valley had managed to turn things around on her once more. For the first time in this match, Amethyst was honestly starting to realize she was in trouble, and her mind was racing with thoughts on how to get this thing turned back around.

But first, she had to get up. She couldn't just keep lying there.

She forced herself to move, willing her body into action with a rush of pure adrenaline. She started to push up to her hands and knees, knowing that Valley was right there still, and for the first time this match, Amethyst was honestly starting to fear the blonde a little.

For all the damage she was doing, Valley was still the more hurt one in this match. Her back was on fire - every little move her spine made seemed to send tremors down the row, pure agony with every step. They were both running on E, but Valley had far less fumes to work with - she needed to start moving towards putting Veloru down, before her own body went down all by itself.

The chair. Where had Amethyst dropped it...there. There it was.

Valley hobbled over to it, picking up as she saw Amethyst start to rise - the plan is simple: she take the chair, walk over to Amethyst and hit her in the head with a chair - repeatedly. Not her usual way, no - she would have preferred a high flying maneuver. But she would also prefer not turning her guts to mush. So, her fans would have to deal with it."

Amethyst struggled up to her feet, feeling a little light-headed as she got back on solid footing. She stumbled forward, leaning against the apron of the ring, taking a brief moment to breath in, to steady herself and calm her nerves...at least, as calm as a psychopath like her could get!

She just happened to glance towards the side though, and noticed Valley staggering towards the chair that she had dropped earlier. Her eyes went wide again, the violent violet knowing exactly what the blonde had in mind. It was something she couldn't allow the Slamazon to do! She had to stop her, at any cost!

Pushing herself off of the apron, Amethyst forced herself into a charge, lunging towards Valley with a shrill shriek, hoping to catch her attention, hoping to keep her distracted for the moment. She ducked low as she charged in towards the woman, trying to throw herself into her, trying to drive her backwards, attempting to tackle Valley into the ringside barrier once more. It was a desperate move, and there was dozens of ways it could go wrong, but Amethyst had to do something.

Valley was just turning her around with the shrill cry alerted her to the fact that her insane opponent was back up all the way, she spun around just in time to Velour coming at her, not unlike a flaming bat straight from the pits of hell, madness filling her eyes and rage filling her voice.

Fortunately, her mother didn't raise her to be the sort of person that fell for the same trick twice in one day.

More on reflex than she'd ever care to admit, Valley jumped - or more like 'fell' - out of the way of the spear, meaning that Velour heading straight towards a very large, metal oobject.

Amethyst went flying past Valley as the blonde jumped out of her way. She didn't even realize that the Slamazon had avoided her attack, not until she had slammed right into the metal barrier and had dropped to the floor!

The crowd let out a collective 'Oooh!' as Amethyst slammed into it, the woman having moved with enough momentum to push the simple object inwards towards the crowd. She lied in a heap beside of it, curling up, holding herself in pain. At the angle was was moving, her head and one of her shoulders had slammed straight into it, and now she feeling the effects of it, shockwaves of pain pulsing through her skull and her shoulder. Her vision went temporarily blurry, as she curled up again, grabbing her shoulder with one hand, hissing in pain as she angrily kicked her legs. This wasn't good! This wasn't good at all! Valley had made her look completely stupid and she had no doubt that she was about to be punished for her mistake!

She would have to get a picture of that. Sweet.

Valley started to move in for a pin, again, but hesitated - she would probably just kick out; as long as she was awake, pinning her would be a pain in the ass. No, she would need to throw a little something extra into the pot, this time.

She moved over the steel steps and picked them up - it was a strain, especially with her back, but she was just able to lift them. She didn't have to go too far, anyway - all she needs to do is bring them over Amethyst's body and drop them straight down on her. If she can do that much, she'll sit on top of the damned thing and use it to pin her - she'd like to see her kick out of that.

Amethyst lied there, feeling helpless as she writhed about in pain, tiny, soft moans and groans passing her lips. She knew she was in trouble. She knew this was the end, and the thought honestly terrified her. She just hoped that Valley would make it fast, and would finish her off quickly.

But then...the seconds started to tick by, moments passing with nothing happening. Where was Valley? Just what was she doing? Despite the pain racing through her, Amethyst just had to find out where the blonde was, just what she was up to.

It took a great deal of her energy to do so, but the woman slowly rolled over onto her back, lifting her head slightly off of the floor, looking around with half-closed eyes...half-closed eyes that suddenly shot open as she saw what Valley was doing, stumbling towards her with those large metal steps.

"N...no..." she whimpered, not even wanting to imagine what Valley had in mind with those. She had to stop her. She had to do something. It was an act of pure desperation on her part, but as Valley stepped towards her, she kicked up with one leg, trying to drive it into the Slamazon's body. It was a desperate act, one that Amethyst hoped would stop Valley, or at the very least stall her for a few moments.

Close - almost there. Valley couldn't tell if the steps were actually as heavy as they seemed or if it was just the exhaustion talking, but it was slow going either way - just a little bit more, and she'd have a definitive end for the match.

That hoped was dashed when Velour's leg found a rather distressing target - her crotch.

In all fairness, she might not have even been aiming for that, but she hit, anyway. Valley let out a small cry - it would have been louder, but she didn't have the energy for screams, anymore.

"Oh...oh, God, I hate you so much. So much."

She dropped it with a mighty crash and fell to her knees, rubbing her groin while she laid her head again the stairs, groaning. Whoever won this match, one thing was for sure - neither of them were going to feel like they won.

Truth be told, that honestly wasn't where Amethyst was aiming. She wasn't going to question her luck though. Valley was down, and that was the important part. Even better, the time it took Valley to retrieve the stairs and make it back to Amethyst had given her a little bit of time to rest. Not much, but enough that she could move again.

She rolled back onto her front, then pushed up to her hands and knees, slowly starting to crawl towards the blonde. "Shut up. Just shut up, you worthless dollfaced bitch..." she muttered, shaking her head at Valley's words. She moved in towards her, and once she was close enough, would go to push her off of the stairs, so that she was lying on the floor on her back. Then, Amethyst did the only thing she could think of at the moment: she slid onto Valley, trying to cover her for a weak pin.

Hey, it was a long shot, but if she was lucky then her accidental crotch shot would pay off for her, right?

What a day, what a day. After this was over, she was going to draw a hot bath and just...soak. For, an hour. Two. Maybe.

But before she could even get there, she had this match to deal with - like it or not, she had to finish, a point that as reminded to her when Velour moved in for the pin - it wouldn't have been her first loss, but it would be the first time she was ever brought down by a crotch shot, of all things. Not happening, no way.

Valerie took one hand away from nursing her groin and sat up, grabbing Velour by the hair. "My name is Valerie Dolores Castle-Welles, you fucking bitch!" With that, she tried to ram Amethyst's face first into the stairs beside them.