Blood and Guts: Bad Girl vs. Micaiah Wilson

[BlackAkuma]

The crowd on this one had been a little weird, putting it mildly. Both of these women were relatively unknown to them, neither of them making too big of a name, so there hadn't been any favorites going in. There was an intensity to this bout, that much was clear, but they didn’t know where to focus that energy.

Now, though, as Bad Girl mercilessly stomped her opponent like a woman possessed, they were starting to pick sides, and the favor was going against the frilly lunatic. Boos were coming from the rafters, insults were getting hurled, calls were being made for the referee to stop the match. This wasn’t right. This wasn’t wrestling.

As far as Bad Girl was concerned, they might as well have been on another planet. All she saw was red.

After a few more stomps, she arched her back and staggered away, taking a second to catch her breath and look around. She wanted to keep this pain going, but she needed something to follow up with. Something big, something metal, something like…yeah, that would do.

She moved over to the metal stairs, reached over to grab them by both sides, and hefted the top half up, holding it high over her head. It wasn’t the easiest thing to hold them up with her high heels, but she managed, and after a few trembling steps, she walked back over, swung it down, and attempted to bring it crashing down on her opponent’s prone body.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Being stomped on wasn't the best experience one could have in a match, though at this point, whatever was happening right could barely be called a match. It was a bloodfest, with Bad Girl displaying her sheer brutality by stomping on Micaiah, who was still down there, screaming out in pain each time she was stomped on by her opponent.

And then, Bad Girl stopped, and Micaiah took this opportunity to regain her bearing. Her body felt weak. She could see her own blood. It felt like everything around her was spinning. She needed to recover fast if she wanted to bring this match to her favor. Grunting, she would try to drag herself away and push herself back up, hoping to move away from her opponent.

Unfortunately for Micaiah, Bad Girl returned back to her, this time with the metal stairs. Before Micaiah could go far, Bad Girl swung the heavy item down onto her body, and once more, she was on the ground. She screamed out in agony, the pain felt like her spine was broken in half. Things had gotten direr now, and Bad Girl would be free to continue however she wanted to her.

[BlackAkuma]

Credit where credit was due: Micaiah had a good scream. Maybe the best that Bad Girl had ever heard, but it had to be up there, a top ten contender at the least. Good duration, just the right pitch, didn’t last too long, and she even did that warbling thing that happened with voices when they reached her limit. She made a mental note to check the footage back when she was done, just so she could hear it a few more times.

More importantly, though, Bad Girl had done some real damage with that, leaving her opponent a mess on the floor, weak and vulnerable - moreso than she had been before, anyway. This would’ve been the point where a lot of wrestlers would’ve worked towards a victory, and she might get there herself…soon. For now, though, she just wanted to twist the knife some more.

”Get the fuck up.” Bad Girl paced around her fallen opponent, stalking her. ”I said ‘get the fuck up’! You want to talk all this shit, then you don’t have the balls when the fight’s on, huh?”

Brought her foot up and drove it down onto Micaiah’s hand, pinning it to the floor and grinding it under her heel. ”You’re dumbass should’ve ran when you had the chance, here? I’m going to leave you bloody, bitch.”

[PrinceArjuna332]

Micaiah was unable to push herself back up due to the pain from having the metal stairs slammed to her back earlier. She gritted her teeth, trying to push herself on all four, but it was too much that she was unable to bring herself back up vertically. And of course, Bad Girl paced around Micaiah, stalking and taunting her before she stomped onto one of her hands, grinding it under her heel!

"AAARGGHHH!!!"

Micaiah screamed out in pain, her eyes widening. Not only that she was unable to pick herself up, she was also under Bad Girl's complete mercy, and she was free to do whatever she wished to her. With this match being a hardcore one, it wouldn't be stopped until a clear winner had been decided. And despite everything, Bad Girl hadn't made any real effort to bring this match to an end yet.

[BlackAkuma]

That was a good scream.

Not the best scream Bad Girl had ever heard, but a good one. She was fairly certain that she could do better, though. Micaiah had one of those good voices - a lot of range, a lot of depth, good tone. It’d carry far in this arena, even with all the screaming fans, and she knew all the ways to really milk it.

Bursting with ideas, she looked around the area, planning out her next move. It was tempting to try and put this bitch through the announce table, but no, she wanted to save that bit of fun for later, use it as the coup de grace. Right now, she just wanted to continue the enjoyable work of grinding Micaiah into a fine paste.

She punctuated her punishment with a quick stomp to Micaiah’s already mauled hand, then snagged her opponent by the hair, getting a tight grip with all fingers and yanking her up to her feet. She had only been standing for half a second before Bad Girl twisted around, yanked her along the right, and attempted to toss her hard into the steel, putting all of her body weight into the maneuver for maximum effect.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Micaiah's hand suffered even more grinding from under Bad Girl's heel. It was unclear if she got any of her fingers broken thanks to Bad Girl, but even she knew that this wasn't even the worst that her opponent would inflict on her yet. After taking another stomp on her hand, which elicited another cry of pain from her, Micaiah was then pulled up by Bad Girl, who then with a savage twist, she sent tossed her right into the hard surface of the corner, and Micaiah screamed out in agony.

"AARGHHHHHH!!!!" Micaiah then fell down, whimpering in pain. Her body felt like it was on fire. Rather, she would've preferred being on fire at this point because that sounded a little better than what she had been going through thanks to Bad Girl's actions.

[BlackAkuma]

Hardcore match or not, the referee still had a job to do: protect the wrestlers. When Micaiah shrieked in pain, she went to do that job straight away, sliding out of the ring and kneeling by the fallen, whimpering woman. ”Micaiah, are you okay? Can you-”

”Back the fuck off!” Bad Girl shoved the referee away and stood over her fallen foe, scaring her away with a threatening sneer. She brought her gaze back down to Micaiah after a moment and snorted, as she wiped some sweat off her brow.

”You’re fine, right, Micky?” She dropped down to one knee, then another, and straddled her. ”Yeah, you’re gonna make a comeback, any second now. Any second…”

Without warning, Bad Girl went wild and started throwing down wild blows into Micaiah’s face, trying to batter her head back and forth, bashing away in a vicious, merciless assault. No pity, no remorse, no pause.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Micaiah was in such a terrible shape at the moment thanks to Bad Girl, and when the referee tried to see how she was faring, Bad Girl went to threaten her before she went to straddle her, expressing fake concern to her before she started pummeling her face. Micaiah screamed out in agony as she took those punches from her opponent.

"AARGHHH!! AARGHHHH!! S-STOOOOP!!!"

Micaiah was hurt and bleeding thanks to all those attacks from Bad Girl. She was unable to protect herself, and she was barely conscious at this point, and it might not be for long if Bad Girl continued with her vicious and unrelenting attacks.

[BlackAkuma]

The referee looked on as Bad Girl continued to batter away at Micaiah, not stopping, not ceasing, even as the woman protested. She wasn’t able to defend herself anymore, and every punch landed flush, struck with relentless, merciless fury. It didn’t matter how much Micaiah begged - if anything, that just made her hit harder.

”Say something else, bitch! Come on!” More punches, more, more, more. ”Fucking die!”

The referee stepped in and pulled at Bad Girl’s arm, just as she was getting ready to rain down another haymaker, stopping her and struggling to hold her back. ”Fucking hell, that’s enough!”

”Fuck! Off!” She pulled it free and went right back to pummeling Micaiah, not even missing a beat. She just pushed the referee back when she tried again, and after that, enough was enough.

”That’s it, that’s it!” The referee motioned to the timekeeper, and the bell rang soon after - the telltale sign of a ref stoppage, signaling the end of the match. Even though it was a hardcore match, the referee still had a duty to protect the wrestlers, and it was clear that this had long since passed the point of safety.

If Bad Girl heard the official, she didn’t show. With an enraged shriek, she just kept going.

[PrinceArjuna332]

Even with the interference from the referee and the ringing of the bell, Bad Girl didn't stop pounding at Micaiah, and at some point, Micaiah stopped shrieking in pain each time she was struck. This time, more ring officials tried to intervene, trying to forcefully stop Bad Girl from keeping up with her brutal attacks. Two officials tried to pull Bad Girl away from Micaiah, while another one tried to get Micaiah out of her range. It seemed that Micaiah was knocked out from all the beatings she had taken from her opponent.

To ensure that Bad Girl would not attack Micaiah any further, more officials would come to restrain her, preventing her from attacking the unconscious Micaiah. Paramedics showed up with stretcher, and they would quickly move her there, even applying neck brace on her. Her injuries seemed to be rather grievous. With the match ending with the referee's stoppage, more officials would make sure that Bad Girl would not continue with her brutal attacks as the paramedics would bring her out of the arena for treatment.