Razing the Ring: Finella Edelstein v Mikoto Usagaki [D]

[GolemGuardian]

Gods, could the bitch stop yapping at her heel? "Ha ha. Funny." Clair rolled her eyes at her little taunt. Her precious masochist was then hugged, asking for more as the hellraiser delivered. The crowd was cheering for her to break Mikoto, her muscles visibly straining. Clair then climbed to the apron to chastise her girlfriend. "Stop playing around and break her already! How dare you let a worthless German knock-off toss you around?! You are going to get it SO bad if you don't end her!"

Mikoto only moaned louder as the hug tightened, hanging limply as she lightly drooled. She threw her elbows, but it only served to force the Austrian into kissing her and ramming her back into the turnbuckle. She moaned louder, tilting her head to the side as she was brutally dominated. Her tongue prodded back, weakly defying the wolf. Clair was yelling at her, clearly pissed by how long she'd been taken into Finella's power. And a delicious tingle went down her spine and between her legs.

As if a switch was flipped, the ravenette bit down on the dominant girl's tongue, hopefully pissing her off and distracting her enough to back off. If so, she would instead grab Fin by her waist and lift her up, attempting charge her right into the opposite corner. With more momentum on her side hopefully it would hurt more. She'd then try to keep things up with numerous knees to Finella's gut. The ref would eventually intervene, getting between the two competitors.

Though if Fin expected a second to breath, she was sorely mistaken. During all those knees, Clair had made her way over to the corner. Mikoto saw this, and knew what was coming. "Get out of the way!" She emotionlessly exclaimed, trying to 'go after Fin some more' as the referee held her back. Her eyes stayed on the Japanese girl, leaving Clair more than free to get up on the corner, and shoot an elbow into her temple.

She stayed quiet, to keep her actions hidden as Mikoto distracted. The Canadian would also get a handful of her hair and pull it back, giving her a nice chop to her throat. She'd then hop back down, leaving Finella a coughing and dazed mess if she succeeded. But she had one last idea in mind, untying the pad and removing it from the bottom of the turnbuckle, before walking away. With it done Mikoto stopped and stepped back, the ref finally getting out of the way so the match could resume.

[RedShinigami]

"Hah, just shut your mouth blondie before the crowd falls asleep.",Finella said before sending her and Mikoto into the corner, crushing the japanese her and the turnbuckle.
"That should be enough.", she grinned and decided to spice things up and shove her experienced tongue into the mouth of Mikoto, squeezing the air out of her body and sucking the rest out of it with her impromptu french kiss, if that would'nt do the trick then she would'nt want to be called Hellraiser anymore...
These women really had some issues but in the end they were second class, thinking they could do some "crazy girls" gimmick like others had done before and the would come and went by like others before, like some nasty cold that haunted you for two weeks and then fizzled out.

And then Blondie shouted another threat and the pet followed as she bit Finellas tongue.
"Gfrhhhm!", she screamed and pulled herself away.
"Gfah...you thuckingf bipf!", she grunted, her tongue hurting like hell.
She spat on the canvas and saw something red swimming in her saliva.
Her eyes went wide.
"Oh no, you didmpf...", she grunted and was ready to strike at Mikoto whou came in motion suddenly and dragged the suprised hellraiser across the ring, slamming her into the turnbuckle.
"Uuuughh!"
And before Fin could do something that quick little shit acted again, sending brutal knee after knee into her toned stomach.
"Ugh..ughfah...gakh...gugh..."
The Hellraiser could'nt believe what happened here as Mikoto made her humble!

The humiliation grew even bigger as the fucking ref had to step in...
Oh no, no,no...she had worse, much worse in her underground days. Those two little bimboshits could'nt held a candle to her.
Surely Chelsea was watching again, taking notes and really getting off by Finella getting pummled by a fucking pet!
And just as the Hellraiser wanted to send an elbow into Mikotos face, the ref got Mikoto away from her, giving Fin the chance to breathe.

She had underestimated that pet, that was all, she...
Her thoughts were interrupted by a brutal tug on her hair and a sudden chop to her throat, making her gargle and coughing.
//Blondie...//
Finella needed to take them seriously and fast, this were'nt lucky punches. Mikotos efforts fruited as seen by a bruise on her abs and a thin trickle of blood in the right corner of her mouth.
And then Blondie got into the mix, showing the Hellraiser that this team would not rank under LAWs heels but then again... she was'nt too...

Still hurting from the chop she looked down at Claire, both of her eyes glaring as she decided to fuck it and jump over the ropes before tackling the Blonde!
She wanted her the whole time and now that she had her flattened under her she grabbed that bitchs head and tried to get some sense in it by slamming it into the thinly padded mat of the outside.
1!
"Think you can fuck with me, Blondie? ", she growled and grabbed her face with both hands.
When everything worked as planned then a loud cracking headbutt would be heard...
2!

[GolemGuardian]

Fin was a whirlwind in the ring, pulling Mikoto along for the ride with her bearhug, breathtaking kiss and delicious sandwiching between her and the corner. But in her mind, the whirlwind was no comparison to the calamity that was her Killer-chan. Her harsh words sparked her back to action, biting the Hellraiser's tongue to cause her to back off. Said bite actually caused the little muscle to bleed, which wasn't the masochistic aim but it definitely helped.

She wasn't sure how much time the surprise tactic would keep the Austrian occupied so she acted quick. Mikoto wrapped her arms around Fin's waist, rushing to the other side of the ring and returning the corner slam she had previously given Mikoto. Yes it was a bit exhausting, especially after the crushing bearhug, but her girlfriend's harsh words gave her an adrenaline spike. It powered her forward, throwing knee after knee after knee into the bitch's gut and leaving a rather nasty bruise by the time the ref pulled her away. And when she saw Clair making her way over to the Austrian, Mikoto started fighting against the ref. She had been pulled away for her excessive aggression, so it was the perfect act to keep her attention on her while her girlfriend gave a hard chop to Fin's throat. With that done, and Clair hopping down and removing the bottom turnbuckle pad, Mikoto finally stopped and backed off.

Before she could take advantage of her girlfriend's help, however, the wolf girl leapt over the ropes and splashed right into the retreating blond. "Gfwah!" She cried as she hit the thinly padded floor. Her head was soon targeted by the bitch, first slammed against the ground and then for a powerful headbutt that sounded throughout the arena and earned a loud 'ooooo' from the crowd. "Guh...." Clair groaned, feeling pissed as her head began to ache. If this girl wanted a piece of her, then she was going to get the whole damned meal.

Her nails would dig right into Fin's new bruise, planning on getting her focus down to he belly claw. Meanwhile, as she dealt with that if she did, Clair would throw a harsh right hook into the Austrian's face. Hopefully it would get her off her so she could get back up. "Bring it. I'll give these assholes a nice show as you get put down." Clair backed up some, preparing her next attack and getting ready to react to whatever the yapping dog would try if she could.

Meanwhile in the ring, Mikoto just stood by in the ring, knowing not to interfere unless her Killer-chan asked her to. Plus getting some recovery while Fin exhausted herself further was always a good plan. So she just leaned over the ropes, watching as the ref continued to count Fin out.

"3!"

[RedShinigami]

Leaving Mikoto behind, forcing herself onto an enemy she never faced and maybe risking a count out was the dumbest thing a wrestler could do...
and thats why Fin did it, because even if she was witty sometimes, she was'nt known for her strategies and long planning.
She came in, sent fists and knees flying, crushed them in bearhugs and other submissions, groped a feel, stole a kiss and then went on with her day, aka Youtube,beer and ice cream.

And the fact that the easily irritated austrian Brawler was not a fan of getting ambushed from behind, even if she herself relied on such tactics strongly in her matches.
Finella was a pure chaotic tweener, leaning strong into the heel section.
She was'nt here for cleancut standard matches with lots of technical moves and inring psychology...that was Monis thing.
No, no the Hellraiser just wanted to...well, raise hell.
Finella searched for kicks, wanting to have fun, wanting to fight sexy girls she could break, fuck or humiliate, maybe all three.
Even if she was a decent person outside of the ring, funny, charming, the Hellraiser was none of those things.
Here the younger twin of Harmonia Edelstein, the Ex-Model and LAW Star on the rise,was just a wild beast, a demon, an animal...she had her wolfsears and called herself hellraiser, what more hints did the people need?
She enjoyed the cheers, she enjoyed the booing, at the end of the day when the crowd gave you an reaction, ANY reaction, then you did good. Let them boo,they booed because you were the most dispecable heel you could be and that was sometimes worth more then being a "GoodyGoodyTwoshoes"....Babyfaces, oh boy, how Finella hated them.

But now she faced another heel, a canadian blonde hottie named Claire and her deranged girlfriend Mikoto.
And as Claire had pissed onto Finellas leg since the start of the match, sending her pet after her and badmouthing her from the sidelines.
This would'nt stand. If she would'nt let a Chelsea Forster go, then surely she would leave no fucking maplesyrup hockeybitch running her mouth!

There luxurious bodies crashed into each other, making the crowd go wild as Finella was quick on the move, slamming Claires head into the thin matting of the groun with all she had before grabbing the head of the blonde tight , almost trying to crush it with her hands as she sent a nasty headbutt into the blonde, bringing her down under body, making the crowd look away in sheer agony.
FInella grinned and raised her fists.
"You saw that you little shit? Spare me your german-Austria comparrisons! We had emperors and kings when our fucking little brothers in the north still lived on the trees! But you? My mortal enemy is an englishwoman, aka a real country, aka your masters. You are just, well what are you, you know you are so fucking insignificant I can't even come up with something!", she said, her eyes gleaming, full Hellraiser mode as she started laughing.
"You...you and your mapleleave flag are just pathetic!", she shouted and her laughter filled the arena...before it happened.
"GUAGH!"
Her already bruised belly was getting crushed by a strong bellyclaw.
"Agh...no...", she groaned and felt as if someone wanted to rip her intestens out of her with some razorsharp talons...
She grabbed for Clairs arm and tried to pry it off, her eyes full of hate as they locked with the Canadian.
But this whole ordeal gave Claire time to stand up and Fins time was running short...
7...
Fuck, 7 already? She needed to go in. She wanted to shove herself away from Claire but it seemed she underestimated her opponent....as now the full force of canadian payback seemed to come her way...

[GolemGuardian]

Immediately, from the start, there was a tension between Clair and Finella. And despite the Austrian's opponent being her pathetic masochist of a girlfriend being her opponent, her attention was always on her. So much so that when Mikoto was taking control back and distracted the ref after she was plulled away, and Clair decided to give Mikoto a hand with throat chop, the girl decided that it was a good idea to attack her. Not get out and continue the match like a smart girl, but attack someone who wasn't even in wrestling right now.

Even the crowd was shocked, when the Hellraiswr flew through the skies and crashed into the cheating blond after she removed a turnbuckle padding. The ravenette even went so far as the slam her head into the thing padding and deliver a loud headbutt. The Canadian groaned in pain as the bitch went on about 'kings and emperors' and 'England being masters of Canada.' Calling her so insignificant she couldn't come up with an insult. Clair didn't care outside of the fact she just hated Fin's voice. It was so, so annoying. But it did give her more than enough time to get her senses back and dig her nails into the bruise Mikoto made. It was more than enough to turn the tides back to her, getting the Austrian onto her back while the Canadian got to her knees and dug her nails in and apply a belly claw. The ref called the count of three, reminding Fin the danger her actions provided.

"Four!" She called soon after, the Canadian smiling down at the writhing pup beneath her. "Pathetic," she said aloud. This girl talked so tough, and a little tummy ache made her instantly tamed. "What's wrong? Where's that energy? Did the little mutt eat some chocoate?" She taunted, staring right into the hate filled eyes that glared into hers. It was mild amusing.

"Five!"

"You know, some Canadians are actually descended from the Vikings who founded Newfoundland. So you can keep your fucked up system of royalty. At the end of the day, a king is nothing when compared to the might of a pillaging force? Taking anything and everything not because they want it, but because it is there." It was an ideology that she brought with her to the ring and all her matches, take whoever was in the ring and make them hers. Taste their lips on her own, crush their bodies like they were nothing. Even this bitch that wanted a piece of her.

"Six! Seven!"

The sadist finally released her claw, Fin trying to get back up and get into the ring. But if the bitch thought she'd get to just attack her, smash her head into the ground and headbutt her, and only get a little tummy squeeze for her troubles, she was sorely mistaken. Clair brought Finella back up, before putting one arm over her shoulder and another between her legs. Pulling her up so she was parallel to the ground, Clair screamed and went for her attack. "Hraaahh!" She then extended her knee and bent forward, going for a backbreaker onto the little Hellraiser. She didn't let go, instead pressing down on the wolf's head and stretching her over her knee. The idea was to stretch out that bruised stomach, really make her scream. And surely she would if this went as she wanted.

It wasn't enough though. Only one thing could really send the message to not fuck with her, though. So with a little push Fin would roll off her knee and onto the floor, only getting that moment to rest before she was brought back to her feet once more, dragged up by her hair, before Clair picked her up in a fireman's carry and headed towards the steel steps. Unless the Hellraiser got some life back to her, she was soon going to be in a shit ton of pain. So much so she would likely end up losing this match after Clair executed her move.

[RedShinigami]

Finella had'nt exptected that woman to be easy but what happend here was something she never could have forseen.
Usually she should'nt have gone after the member that was't in the match, was fucking outside and could cost her the match...but the Hellraiser was a wolf and a wolf always knew who the enemy was...inside the ring there was a puppet and if she cut the string of the annoying, blonde, puppetmaster then the rest would be easy.

Also she had pissed Finella off and no one, absolutely no one, pissed the Hellraiser off!
She jumped out of the ring with a giant roar, slammed into the blonde and battered her, all in all it looked good for the cocky austrian as a loud headbutt smacked trough the arena, sending the annoying canadian to the ground.

But what happened then shocked and amazed the Hellraiser as Clairs hand shot forward, grabbing her bruised abs in a painful bellyclaw!
"Urgkh.."
Finella felt as if her stomach turned around, this woman knew what she did and she was dangerous!
The Austrian was brought on her back and tortured some more by Claires hands and words.
"Kchhhhh...god...Vikings...sure...you are what was left here by the british and french...", she grinned and grabbed Claires wrist,
"...the shit they did'nt want to have at home and you descended from this stinking pile of shit you little slut.", she grinned, in pain but grinning, this was the true Hellraiser, a tough woman who managed to bite through anything.

As she had to because Claire released her grip, making her bruised and clawed stomach cramp.
"Ughn...gahgh...", she throw up some water and and coughed.
"The best you can do you acornbitch?", she said and tried to get up, but Claire was on her trail and lifted her up.
Finella wanted to punch her but all went too fast as she was lifted up.
"What...", she managed to get out as the bitch lifted her with seemingly no effort! Has she underestimated that woman?

Without ease it seemed she was lifted into the air by her newfound enemy, feeling what was about to come.
"Fuck..."
She was sent down and slammed on Claires knee, her spine straining against the impact and her cramped stomach suddenly stretched.
"GAAAAAAAAH!"
She let out a shrill screech as hert hurting body got bent.
"Nh..."
Her stomach felt as if it was ripped in two by the the sheer pressure put up against it.
These two women were no easy pushovers...that much was clear now...and Fin would adjust to them...after this.

Finally she would released and landed in a coughing, twitching mess on the floor, hardly the hellraiser the people knew and she hated it.
"I kill you...I fucking...kill you Blondie...", she coughed and looked up at her, a glare she only gave people who made the mistake crossing her... the glare of the Hellraiser.
when she was grabbed and hoisted up on Claires shoulders.

This woman...no women, Mikoto was dangerous too...had the nerve, the Audacity to challenge her? The Hellraiser? A whole form of authority itself?
No, she could not let that happen, she would'nt let it happen!
The busty lightweight came to life again, sending a fist into Clairs face, then two, then three...until she was properly damaged to let Fin go who landed on her boots.
"Awright...", the Hellraiser snarled and grabbed Claire, looking her in eyes.
"That was your last mistake...Overkill!", she screamed and premiered her finisher called "Overkill" on Claire.
She grabbed the blonde as if too hug her, but her intentions were not so nice...
"Overkill!"
A brutal knee to the left short ribs.
"Overkill!"
A brutal knee to the right short ribs
Fin then grabbed the battered canadian by the legs and lifted her up for the finale.
"Shut up!", she screamed and powerbombed the Blonee into the steelsteps, getting a massive reaction from the crowd.
Finella did'nt care, she just wanted that bitch.
"Next time think twice before you fucking interfere...or I rip your guts out!", the Hellraiser snarled and sent an elbow into Clairs unprotected stomach for good measure...

Then she rolled back into the ring into...

[GolemGuardian]

The crowd was very into the action outside. This was no doubt what they wanted as soon as thing started. Clair's throat chop was a spark that lit the fuse that was Finella Edelstein. Sure she'd pay for it with the headslam and the headbutt, but it was very, very worth it. Why? Well that was simple.

The simpleton was coming at her with a big, purple target for the sadist. And she was getting bored just watching.

Her nails dug in, halting any further plans this 'Hellraiser' may have had. A smile grew on the Canadian's face at the look of pain on the wolf's face, changing their positions around. Apparently someone didn't know their history well, as she was shooting a defiant look up at Clair who was now sneering. Well, no matter. She'd see just how much the Canadian thought of her shit talk as she tightened her claw further, the bitch's hand doing little to be able to remove her claw.

And as the count out reached 7, Clair finally released her. Though if Fin expected a moment to breath, she must have had a bruise on her brain as well. She brought the wolf back up and quickly picked her up and holding her across her. She may not like picking someone up like this, but that didn't mean she couldn't. With a little grunt, she took a knee, slamming Fin down back first on it. And to be oh so generous, she pushed her down and stretched out the bruised belly that she had previously squeezed and tortured. Her smile even returned from the shriek and subsequent grunt.

But she didn't let the fun end there. She had one last thing in mind, shoving the ravenette off her knee."I hope you're ready to pay for taking your eyes off the match~" She'd say as she hoisted the Hellrasier back up and onto her shoulders. She made her way to the steel steps, planning to use one of her signatures, Fall Cinderella, on the Hellraiser and right onto the steel steps. She'd knock her out and the count out would reach 10, making Mikoto the winner. It was basically fool-proof.

Or so she thought. Finella had more fight in her than she thought, especially after the pain her belly surely had to be in still. One punch hit her head, then a second. "Grk. Gah! Stop that an-" Her sentence was cut off when a third punch hit, finally releasing her captive and letting her get free. "God.. fuck..." She turned and the two locked eyes, the two snarling at one another. The hatred was palpable, making many in the crowd question why this wasn't the match up LAW had set up.

"Eight!"

Before Clair could attempt anything, Finella hugged her and shot knees into her side, chanting her finishers name like a mantra with each blow. "Gaah! Argh!" And soon she was popped up onto Finella's shoulders and brought down onto the steps, which she had intended to slam the Austrian into, with a brutal powerbomb. "Kyaaaargh!!!!!" She screamed, rolling down and onto the ground, holding her back in pain. After Fin's threat, Clair glared defiantly, unphased by the bitch. Oh was she going to get her for this.

"Ni-

And the ref halted, just as the Hellraiser finally returned to the ring. Just as she got back up, her actuall opponent was ready and waiting. Facing away, as if she hadn't just witnessed everything that happened, she backflipped and aimed to spike her foot onto Fin's head for a Pele Kick. As Fin debuted her finisher on her girlfriend, it was only fair the masochist returned the favor. This was her finisher, New Moon. It was definitely going to hurt her if it hit.

Unlike Fin who stupidly attacked Clair and further wasted energy, Mikoto had plenty of time to recover and catch her breath. But if the Austrian expected that to be it, she was surely mistaken. Mikoto was emotionless as always, but she did want to teach Fin just how moronic a fool she had been by abandoning their fight.

She dragged the wolf with her the short distance to the corner she had been in when she dove off, and picked her up."Hup you go." Mikoto hooked one of Fin's legs, making sure she lined herself up right, and fell back while throwing Finella into the corner back first with an exploder suplex. It would hurt normally, but this would hurt a lot more. Clair had remove the padding on the bottom turnbuckle, leaving it exposed and waiting for flesh to hit it. If the move was successful, there was no doubt the wolf was going to hurt. And that made Mikoto jealous.

However she hoped Clair would hurt her later, so it was no big deal.

If all went well, the emotionless girl would pull Finella put of the corner, drop down right atop her and pin her down. The crowd would murmer, wondering if this would be how the match would end. With a burning bout outside the ring, followed by a snuffed out candle. Regardless of their feelings, the ref would drop down, slapping the mat to start the count.

"One!"

[RedShinigami]

FInella had sent a strong signal to the brains of that operation, that much was clear.
Claire and Finella had hit each other on the right nerve or rather wrong nerve as
the wolf immediatly let go of her opponent to go after her partner at the ringside.
Bold, idiotic and totally useless, but this was what Fin was all about.
She did'nt care about rules or conventions. If you piss of the Hellraiser, the Hellraiser will raise all on you.
And so she did, at least first.
The Canadian proved to be a capable, brutal and equally strong opponent to the Wolf and so she soon had
the Austrian under control,before Finella came back to life and started to send a signal to Claire,both women
not showing any mercy for one another as Finella hit her devastating finisher "Overkill" on the Blonde.

But the Hellraiser was'nt allowed to relish in her short victory over that slut as the count was always done.
Quickly she got back into ring only to get kicked down by Mikoto who had more then enough time to recover from
the Hellraisers onslaught.
Fins head cracked to the side as a numbing pain exploded on the side of her head,sending her down on the canvas.
The crowd booed for Mikotos unnecessary brutality and showed some pity with the now limp Hellraiser who had become
that deranged pets ragdoll!

She got grabbed and could'nt do anything about it,her head was shaking, her brain needing to adjust itself...but only this would'nt happen as
Mikoto showed some raw strength and power again, shoving Finella back into the corner where her head hit the metal of the ropes, without the padding.
"Gaaaaagh!"
The Hellraiser looked pathetic...on the ground, her legs sprayed, her gaze glassy and her head limp on the side, some saliva ran out of her mouth.
This was'nt suppossed to happen...where were those bitches?
"They are dangerous...dangerous...dangerous..."
That word circled in her head and was the only one she could comprehend when she dragged away from the corner and got pinned by Mikoto.

That was it?
She got herself beaten up by some debuting Barbiedolls? By a Barbie and her petdog...oh no...never...not as long as their was a sparkle of energy in the ressourceful body of Finella Edelstein.
And as Mikoto pinned her she sprang to life and and managed to kick out before the second count started to hit, getting a massive crowd reaction.
"Gnh..."
Still she was down...right here for the pick...she had to do something...and when Mikoto approached her again she decided to wrap her legs around the other girls neck.
"How is that about pain...", Finella snarled weakly and if everything went well, she would send Mikoto down to the canvas with her head fullforce.

[GolemGuardian]

Clair was hurting outside, but if Fin was thinking that little fighting game combo of hers was gonna keep Clair down, she was wrong. Yeah, the Canadian was down for now, but not out. Clair hadn't fought, until she was attacked, after all. She'd get back up by the time her girlfriend hit the exploder into the corner, holding the apron and wincing while the pup hit the metal she had exposed. 'That's right, Mikoto. Put that mutt down!' She'd think to herself, smirking as the emotionless girl lay atop Fin for the cover. Though it soon turned into a sneer as the 'two' had been mere moments away.

Though her face didn't show it like her lover's did, Mikoto was surprised. Yeah the match was still young, but given she was thrown literally into an exposed turnbuckle she expected at least another slap before she kicked out. But she couldn't change that, so back on the offense she'd go.

Or so she'd want. The Hellraiser somehow gathered some strength, wrapping her legs around her head when she bent back down and slammed her face first into the mat. "Mm~" She mewled, grabbing the legs around her neck. "Barely better," she said. Unless Fin acted quick enough, the emotionless 'pet' would pull her head out from between them and wrap them together. Then she'd stand up and turn Finella onto her front, putting her opponent into a cloverleaf and pushing her body down, once again forcing targeting her spine and forcing her bruised belly to stretch. An actual hold to target those areas, as opposed to the impromptu hold Clar had put her through moments prior.

The crowd cheered for Fin, probably giving her motivation to keep going, but how long could that last if things kept going like this? What could be done to really put the masochist away? Well, unless she did something before or during the hold, she'd have more pressing matters to deal with.

[RedShinigami]

Usually Finella loved to be in the ring!
Lewd and getting lewded, throw hard punch, kick and move until her opponents gave up but here...this was a whole different affair.
She hated it, every second. Because she hated those two. This fucking deranged pet and especially her keeper, those fucking canadian idiots.
Especially the blonde was a thorn in her side..."
//Just like Chelsea...// , she thought and groaned...she had to deal with a lots of blondes lately, most of them she hated...
"GAKH!"

The pain was almost unbearable as her head hit the steel...
Where the fuck was the ref?
Not that Fin cared, in her world refs were silly little men in black and white stripes that stood around just to get thrown down or be ignored.
Hellraiser Bible, Chapter 6, Verse 11
But she digressed...it was time for payback!
Mikoto wanted pain? Oh she could have pain, she could have so much pain that she would wheep for years...

Finella kicked out rather quickly and glanced over to Clair,softly grinning before getting grabbed by Mikoto again.
"Fuck!"
This had to end, and Finella would put an end to it...
"Gah...AAAAAAAAH!", she screamed and clenched her teeth, gritting them so hard that it hurt.
Her stomach was bruised and got folded and stretched endlessly.
She felt sick, in the true meaning of the word.
And she wanted out...
The strong lightweight grunted and thne got in motion!
WIth strong pushes she went for the ropes, trying to get hold.
She hoped that Mikoto was surprised enough so she would make the first few inches towards the ropes easier...