Ossi Shamar vs Skylar Jones - Bad Girls Finish Last!

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Taking several solid blows to the head left Ossi a groaning pliable heap, offering little resistance as Skylar hauled her effortlessly upright. Stumbling on unsteady legs and with her arms flapping aimlessly in protest, Ossi was led over to the turnbuckle... only to have her delicate features smashed ruthlessly into it by her vicious adversary!

"AAAAAAAAAAIIIGHH!" she howled as her skull rattled off the turnbuckle, her knees wobbling and almost giving out as pain exploded in her head. Her eyes fluttered and her hands pawed at Skylar's body. In her current state however her touch was little more than a feeble caress than any meaningful attempt at escape...

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"WOOHOO!" Sky cheered, hearing Ossi's head slam into the turn buckle. She was loving every moment of this match. She reveled in the hell Ossi was going through at her hand. How afraid she must feel. It got her more high than any drug could. She let go of Ossi's hair, allowing her head to bounce off the turn buckle. Before the arab woman could collect herself, Sky tore off the foam covering of the turn buckle, revealing the cold hard steel. She grabbed Ossi's head again, and slammed her forehead straight into it!

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Already dazed from the first blow, Ossi could only stumble around in Skylar's grip, her arms flapping around feebly and whimpers of pain escaping from her lips. Panic engulfed the heiress as she tried to make sense of what was happening. She needed to get out of this ring and away from this crazed woman, but right now she had no strength to flee, let alone fight. Her head was allowed to bump off the pad, before Skylar ripped it loose, leaving nothing but unyielding metal beneath...

"UNHHHHH!" Ossi blurted as her head was subjected to yet another thunderous impact, but this time against the unpadded top of the turnbuckle. The crushing impact extracted a wincing, gasp from the onlookers, but Ossi barely heard it. With pain exploding in her skull her knees gave out beneath her, her eyes rolling back in her skull. If Skylar didn't keep hold of her the reeling Arab wrestler would crumple to the canvas in a groaning heap, her pretty features now marred by a bloody scrape along her forehead!

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"Awwww, are you okay?" Sky mocked, looking at Ossi's bloody body, laying in a heap on the ground. She rose her foot, and stomped HARD on the arab woman's face, hoping to cause her foe even more agony. "Y'know, this wouldn't be happening to ya if you'd just been more polite." She laughed.

After stomping on the arab beauty's face, Sky climbed up the turn buckle, and looked down at her prey with a malicious grin. The crowd was dead silent. Skylar only knew one aerial move, and what it lacked in technique, it made up for in brutality! "CANNONBAAAAALLLL!" She exclaimed, before jumping off, curling into a ball in hopes of landing on Ossi's stomach!

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"AIIIGHH!" Ossi screeched as another vicious stomp crashed down on her, mashing her face between the coarse canvas and Skylar's boot and leaving her half conscious on the mats. She could only manage a weak moan in response to Skylar's suggestion of politeness, and that would not stop what was coming. She saw through hazy vision as Skylar ascended the turnbuckle, only to leap high and aim a cannonball drop right down on top of the helpless Arab!

"OUUGHHH!" Ossi blurted as the air was smashed out of her by the thunderous impact, her arms and legs briefly being jerked up off the canvas before she flopped back down limply, utterly obliterated by the savagery of her foe.

Her head aching and thoroughly winded, Ossi could do nothing but lie there at Skylar's mercy, her eyes fluttering as she just barely clung to consciousness.

"P-please..." she burbled pathetically. "Stop... I can't... I quit... can't take anymore..." Capitulation was about all Ossi had left in her arsenal now, but it remained to be seen whether the referee would even hear her, let alone act on the words...

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Ossi cushioned Skylar's fall like a pillow that felt pain, the brunette bouncing an inch in the air before falling off of her wounded victim. The arab's cries of pain and begging for mercy was music to her fucking ears. She was showered with boos from the audience, which amused her. Rising to her feet, she cupped her ear cartoonishly, before doing the same to the other side. It was a gesture wrestlers typically did to pop the audience, but Sky did it to taunt them. Laughing and slapping her thigh, she turned to Ossi, begging for mercy. "SHUT UP!" She hissed, sending a hard kick to the arab's side.

Grabbing Ossi by the hair, Sky dragged her toward the turn buckle, hoping to prop her up in the corner. If this is a success, she grabs the top ropes for balance, and begins ruthlessly stomping on her opponent's head. The crowd booed and jeered louder, but the shameless Skylar went on undeterred. Maybe if she was lucky Ossi would have permanent brain damage! The brunette's insides danced with delight at the thought.

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Ossi had never experienced anything like this. The sheer savagery of Skylar's attacks was like nothing she had seen or felt and it terrified her. She wanted only to escape the ring, and escape this mad woman! However, her begging only seemed to make Skylar even angrier.

"AIIGH!" she squealed as a thunderous kick to her side cut off her pitiful begging. Winded, she flopped to the canvas, gasping and sobbing for breath. Her legs slithered uselessly across the canvas as Skylar dragged her contemptuously by the air, dumping the arrogant Arab in a sitting position against the turnbuckle.

"N-no... please, I submit, I quit... I-AAAGHH!" Once again her attempts to give up and be free of this nightmare as Skylar began stomping viciously down on her already aching, bloodied skull! Her wails soon faded into weak blurts of pain as the blows rained down, driving Ossi lower and lower until she was flat on her back with her head propped against the base of the turnbuckle, beaten into virtual unconsciousness.

Her eyes fluttered and her beaten body twitched feebly. Ossi was down and out for good now, unable to even beg for mercy...

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This had been less a match and more a vicious assault taking place in a wrestling ring. Skylar had completely dismantled her opponent, forcing the normally too stubborn for her own good Ossi Shamar to beg for mercy that she refused to give. The brawling brunette delighted in every crunch, every snap that hit her ears as she stomped on and kicked the Syrian's head in. The white outsole of her shoe was now stained red with blood as she continued to stomp even after Ossi was out cold.

After she noticed her opponent was out, she stomped about ten more times, before finally letting up. She looked down annd smirked at the Syrian beauty's bloodied body. She deserved far less for the disrespect she'd shown Nuo, but Skylar felt no guilt or remorse for what she'd done. It was fun. She let Ossi fall lifelessly onto her side, spitting on her before turning around to face the booing audience. It seemed everyone in that arena hated her now. She could live with that. She bowed theatrically, before grabbing the top rope and jumping over, exiting down the ramp as Ossi was attended to by medics.

Winner: Skylar Jones