Beach Theashin': Chris Yukine vs Veronika Noir

[GolemGuardian]

As the ref checked on Veronika after Chris' brutal assault, the haze of rage that had blinded her slowly faded and reality hit her like a truck. As she had stood on the dancer's chest, scrubbing her face time and time again, the crowd had started to boo her. Just as they had booed her own torturous situation, she was now subjected to their jeers of disapproval for such an act. And when she heard the referee, asking if the final wash and knee had been worth it, Chris almost fell to her knees in shame.

She knew how rough she had been, she really did, but she didn't realize how harsh she had been until it all hit her. She'd gotten way too heated, and this was her reward for her behavior. There wasn't much she'd be able to do, if anything, after this to get them back on her side. So as Veronika's arm dropped the second time, Chris just hung her head, mentally preparing for what was to come as she left.

But low and behold, there was still life in the Franco-Austrian, barely stopping her arm from dropping the third time. It wasn't much, but some of the crowd popped at the spirit she held. As she clawed back up, Chris just stood shocked for a few seconds, before the hated look returned. She wasn't going to pummel Veronika anymore, she saw what that got her, but that didn't mean she had to like her refusing to stay down. "Fine. I'll just knock you down and pin you again, if you're so determined." As the ref stepped away and signaled for the match to continue once more, Chris approached Veronika. "Let's get you back in that corner now, O-hrrgnk!"

Veronika cut her off, kicking her leg back and into her crotch with more strength than the rocker expected her to have. She still wasn't in the best of shape, so much as she tried to force herself forward with will, her body couldn't help but slump down to her knees, massaging her aching sex and leaving herself open for Veronika's next attack.

[RedShinigami]

Working on her last ounces of energy the blonde tumbled down, grabbing the ropes to not fall on her butt.
This match had taken much out of her and if she was face she would have congratulated the smaller wrestler for so much heart and effort, but she was'nt a face, absolutely not.
She used her sweet time coming to her senses and stopping her body from aching as she grabbed for the Rockers hair and slammed her fist right into her face.
"Fucking bitch...I mess you up so much your mother wont recognize you anymore...",the devilish heel said and held onto her as both women rolled out of the ring again.
Veronika got some energy back and walked over to the steelsteps with Chris still in her hands.
"Lets see how you like it...",she said and slammed the lightweights head into the steelsteps.

She did'nt let go and shoved her further before grabbing her arm, twist and send her into the railings that separated fans from the ringside.
"Come on, come on we are not...done..",she said out of breath and wobbly on her feet.
This was truly her last effort as she shoved some mat away that were placed next to the ring and which were used as padding, hiding the metal from the ring underneath it, as the crowd gasped in shock.
Veronika kicked her opponent in the gut to make her turn over before grabbing around her belly, taking a deep breath and hoist her up into a pildriver position!
If Chris could'nt turn things around she would hit the hard steel full force!
The ref gasped in horror as she rolled out of the ring.
"Are you crazy? This is no hardcore match! Let her go and fight this out in the ring!", she said, trying to get Chris down from the hold but Harmonia kicked her down into the sand and slammed her foot into her head.
"Good Night!",she said and the fans started to cheer Chris again eagerly, from the side there were calls.
"Don't give up! You've got this!"

Veronika chuckled amused.
"They still believe in such a sorry loser like you...well at least someone does,huh?",she said tired abd prepared for the brutal finisher of this match.
"Well then, bon voyage, loser!"

[GolemGuardian]

The rocker kneeled there, holding her crotch as Veronika was free to recover as much as she wanted. But it wouldn't be long, as soon the dancer grabbed her by the hair again, slamming her fist into her face. "Oofugh.." She barely let out. She didn't hear what Veronika said, something about messing up recognition, but if she had she may have been able to muster her strength then and there. But she didn't, so she wouldn't be able to stop from following Veronika out of the ring.

"Aaarck!" Her head would soon be slammed onto the steel steps, revenge for when she slammed the dancer's head she guessed. And then she was whipped into the railing, crashing hard into it. She was only given a short amount of time while Veronika prepared her nasty trick, her body refusing to move like she wanted. She was so close, she was almost there, she just needed one push and she was sure victory would have been hers.

"Fooohugh." Suddenly she was kicked in the gut, forcing any and all breath she may have gotten out of her. In her doubled-over state, Chris was easily picked up and held parallel to her foe, her tails brushing along the sand as they were moved right over the now exposed steel.

With blood rushing to her head and face sandwiched between thighs, the rocker barely registered the ref that tried to come to her aid, only to then get knocked down and possibly almost knocked out. Cheers began to erupt from the crowd at her action, but not for Veronika. While some loved the heel, more voiced cried out to condemn her action in the worst way possible for her. And like this was some anime or movie finale, Chris would begin to stir. Some would say the cheers spurred her on, but in reality Veronika just took to long to finish her off.

Chris' legs would suddenly clamp down on Veronika's head, squeezing for all they were worth in an attempt to be released. If the dancer did let go, Chris would try and take advantage, pulling downwards and reversing Veronika's plan, aiming to slam her face first into the steel she herself had exposed with a - actually she didn't know what it was. It was kind of a Frankensteiner-like counter, but since it wasn't the full counter she didn't feel right thinking of it as such.

Regardless of name or inner monolog, if it worked Chris' knees were definitely gonna hurt from the impact with the hard steel. Thank the stars they hadn't been something that was targeted, or else she may not have been able to finish this. Using the apron, Chris would drag herself up to her wobbly feet once more, the crowd cheering for her louder. She just threw them a thumbs up, before going to pick Veronika back up. "Let's... try this again... shall we?" She'd weakly ask her opponent, rolling her back into the ring and quickly following.

If successful and she was unopposed, she'd set Veronika up next to the corner and leaning against the ropes, moving her arms over the middle rope to ensure she wouldn't fall before she executed her second, and arguably more painful finisher. She dragged herself to the corner across from her, and climb up to the top rope facing her. Whether Veronika remained motionless or stirred in this moment, Chris would begin clapping again, just as she had with the suicide dive, to hype the crowd up.

She could feel it, the win so close at hand. Taste the victory and its sweet nectar upon her lips. Her clapping sped up, the crowd following her lead, as she stood fully up, a big smile plastered on her face. "Fight hard!" She'd scream, pointing a joint finger gun at her target, like she was taking aim. "Rock!" She bent her legs, preparing to jump.

"HARDER!" Like she was leaping off the stage into a crowd wave, Chris would take flight, extending her legs out as she crossed the width of the ring and delivered her ICMD (Intercontinental Mega Deth) onto Veronika's head. Unfortunately after Chris landed hard on her back, a tiny gasp passing her lips, but that would be a fair price to pay if she was able to connect. With the last of her strength, the rocker sat herself up, pulled Veronika barely away from the ropes, and lay down across Veronika's chest.

"Ref!" She'd call in hopes that she had recovered to count the pin. And thankfully she was answered, the ref quickly returning to the ring.

"One...!" Her hand slapped, Chris hoping beyond hopes this was over. "Two...!"

[RedShinigami]

Veronika knew she had to act fast but the damn ref destroyed her chances of finally getting her rival down and out cold for the pin.

But then all went downhill from there when the feisty rocker wrapped her legs around her neck, getting a shocked look by Veronika.
The crowd cheered for both women now, fully knowing that this move would decide the match...

Veronika tried to stop it, tried to ram her down but her last ounces of strength left her as she let go of the white haired rocker and her world turned upside down...
It was almost in slow motion...the lights of the arena, the crowd chanting, the metal, the pain, the darkness...
Veronika could'nt remember after the match that she was thrown into the ring again.

She just woke up as Chris started to pump up the crowd as she lifted her head and saw her.
Veronika tried to get away, her brain did everything to get her limbs to work but it was enough. Her body had endured more then she ever thought he had to endure. So she just could sit there and see her newfound rival jumping of the corner like some phoenix from the ashes.
And when she came in, the last thing she noticed was the slaps on the mat as the bell finally rang, ending a really intense match up between two very different women...

[GolemGuardian]

"THREE!" The bell rang, signaling its end. The crowd erupted, mostly in cheers, chanting her name. Chris rolled off of Veronika, lying on her back and panting. She did it. She'd won the match, showed the middleweight not to underestimate her just because she was small.

Soon Chris would then roll out of the ring, barely catching herself as she fell out, and threw her hands up, the crowd roaring as she did so. Chris was tempted to turn back to Veronika, say that the match was fun. That she had enjoyed the challenge she presented her. And most importantly that she hoped she wouldn't ever dismiss someone for their size and take them seriously, or else get another whooping like she just had.

But instead, nothing.

She'd give the woman a brief thumbs up, before turning it all the way down. One last brief, obvious hit at the woman's pride. She then turned back around, heading back up the ramp, shooting happy grins and exchanging highfives with the fans she'd pass by and go back, leaving Veronika behind.


Winner by Pinfall: Chris "The Rocking" Yukine