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

[GolemGuardian]

This was what Clair loved to see. Though the pin was shorter than she'd like, the fact Mikoto dealt easily with the head slam and then transitioned it into a cloverleaf, putting more pressure on that spine and bruised gut, was so enjoyably. And especially that lovely scream the mutt made. Delectable. Why had she cut it off so soon by clenching her teeth? It was the only good sound she heard. The rest was the crowd chanting for her to keep fighting.

Mikoto pulled as hard as she could, some muscle definition showing as her biceps strained. Her own teeth clenched, stretching out that belly and contorting that spine like no tomorrow. Oh how she wished that were her down there. But maybe her girlfriend would treat her to a full bending course when they got back. Now that brought a blush to her cheeks, and distracted her as Finella's sudden energy burst had her stumbling. The ravenette soon regained her footing, but only when her opponent was inches from the rope and getting closer. Mikoto pulled further back, trying to stop her with pain. If it didn't work, Finella would keep inching closer and closer. Until finally-

The ropes were pulled just out of reach. While her girlfriend had been daydreaming and fumbling, Clair had walked over to where the Hellraiser was, wanting to see her agonized face. And also to give the bicolor eyed girl more time in the hold. "Sorry. Was this what you wanted?" She'd say before trying to poke the mutt in her eyes. A few boos were thrown her way, but it was whatever. She didn't care for the perverted mouth breathers.

The ref, however, was a different story. Unlike the turnbuckle she saw Clair's interference this time. "Let go of the ropes! Now!" She scolded the blond, to which the girl just scoffed and did as told. She was hoping for another second or two, but whatever. Let the mutt get her rope break. She put her hands in her pockets and backed away, fully anticipating the idiot to come at her again.

Back in the ring, Mikoto hadn't time to pull Finella away as Clair pulled back the ropes, letting Fin get a rope break. The emotionless pet waited until the ref got to four before relenting, maximizing her time without risking elimination. "Come on, mutt, '" she said, emulating her girlfriend as she walked away until Finella was back up. "Make my day. Show me if you can satisfy me." She got into a stance, ready and waiting for her opponent to get back up and charge her.

[RedShinigami]

Finella put everything she had into her efforts.
Mikoto was strong...and Claire was too.
This was both terrifying...and exciting!
Finella always looked for strong opponents to have fun with. She hated nothing more to fight pushovers. No fun in crushing weaklings, oh no. And these two were'nt weaklings...
So Finella was facing to strong, demented Psychos ey?
Good thing that part of her was Psycho too and she knew how to handle such things.

Mikoto really put a strain on her body but it was ok, she had suffered more, whincing as she thought about the screwdriver wound right above her right kidney. She almost died that day...so this here was nothing!

But then the face of that blonde asshole appeared agakn, snatching the ropes away from her hand.
"What the..."
The ref finally did her job and Finella growled.
"Fucking thank you numbnuts that you scold that bitch now after trying to bash my head in!", she growled and reached the ropes.
"Let fucking go!, Finella screamed and when Mikoto finally released her, her muscles got tense, wanting to have a pause, to get filled with air and blood again but Finella now fully worked on adrenaline as she heard the words of those darned pet.
"You are so dead...", Finella said, gazing on her from the floor before turning to Clair.

And then she got an idea.
"Fucking Cunt!",Finella screamed and got up,approaching the ropes to get to Clair...seemingly.
When Mikoto would approach from behind she would send a superkick into her face, getting her down for something more down the line of Mikoto...

[GolemGuardian]

Ref interference or not, it looked like Mikoto was able to deal a good amount of damage. Why she jumped in now instead when she hadn't before probably had to do with the mutt attacking Clair, or she was just blind as heck. It didn't matter though, that was already past them. The two were showing LAW they weren't to be messed with. Granted it was by unsavory means, but that barely mattered.

When Finella was finally released after the count reached four, the pigtailed woman backed up to the center where she taunted her opponent. And while she seemed to get under the Hellraiser's skin, her attention seemed to go back to Clair for her little stunt. So with a shrug the emotionless masochist stepped forward, looking forward to another show that would put the match further in her favor. She was most certainly not expecting Finella to shoot a superkick right into her blank face, flattening her out. "Guuooooo." She lay there motionless, waiting for whatever the mutt decided to go for.

Clair, on the outside, was a little surprised. She was expecting a round two after she had her in the hold for a few extra seconds, but it never came. Instead the mutt actually used her brain, and fought who she was supposed to fight. Was her fun already over?

[RedShinigami]

Finella was far from a "skilled technician" or a master of planning.
She was a wild mix of brawling, hard slams, strong punches and every lewd attack she could think of.
The Hellraiser raised hell and it was fun, the only thing Finella sought here.
Of course shiny titles were ok but her main focus were to fight strong and cute enemies to punch and love.
That was how she rolled.
But what Finella was exceptionally good at was going under the skin of her opponent, trying to get their issues and
fears and exploiting them in a way only she, the Hellraiser could.

Sadly this would'nt work with these two and so Finella decided to go with second best thing she excelled in.
Brute Force.
She shot her leg up and superkicked the deranged Canadian square into her jaw, getting a strong pop from the crowd and grinning down at Clair in the process.
"You wish, huh? You stupid blonde bimbo...", she grinned and her eyes were gleaming, focusing on Clair.
Her hate and distain visible...
Another crash between those two women seemed out of question as Clair managed to tame the Hellraiser and almost hurting her bad.
That was something new to Finella.
Only Chelsea had managed to get her in this trouble by now and she would'nt allow another stupid blonde asshole to be at her level.

But now she had a match to win.
Mikoto was as much a threat as Clair was, both women were a force to be reckoned with.
But so was the Hellraiser.
Finella turned and went for Mikoto.
This time she meant it.
Enough playing around, testing their strength.
This fucking ass needed a whooping and Finella was happy to deliver.

She grabbed the downed Mikoto by her legs and decided that if she wanted pain, she could have pain.
Harmonia developed a new form of agonizing hold at her PPV, which brough her the victory of her rival Amirah Prince.
"The Eagles Spread", as she dubbed it was a liontamer, which was an agonizing attack on its own and added a legspread to it.
So not only the neck and spine of the opponent was attack but her thighs and womanhood too.
A truly effective attack and Finella decided to gracde Mikoto with it.
"So you said you love pain you fucking Sicko...", she said and grabbed Mikoto by the head before sending a hard punch into he face, dizzying more.

"Well, who am I to derive you from it, huh?", she said and threw Mikoto around before going into the liontamer, grabbing her legs and with a sudden jerk she spread them as far as she could.
And she made sure that she could look at Clair while she did it.
When the Blonde looked up to her, Finella stuck out her tongue, her bicoloured eyes staring down to her in her Hellraiser gaze.
"Time to put the pet down...and then charge the owner with the full costs...", she said, not even breaking eyecontact with Clair for a millisecond.

[GolemGuardian]

Clair couldn't help but sigh. She had been looking forward to putting the mutt down when she came at her again, but that wasn't happening. Instead she was using her brain, which she was surprised she had. But whatever. She'd just have to hope the in ring action was interesting. Which, honestly, it wasn't at the moment. The looks of disdain they shared was the only entertainment she had. The actual match, not so much. It was almost a bore to the Canadian.

Mikoto, caught off guard by thinking Finella would go after her girlfriend again, only to get superkicked and laid out. "Guuuugh," She groaned while the ravenette and her girlfriend shared their hated glances. She knew she was more of an after thought in her own debut, which sucked but it meant her Killer-chan could shine some. That was still fine for her.

Soon after, her head was grabbed and the Hellraiser let her have it, punching her before throwing her around some. "Mm, oogh~ Aa~" She moaned after, finding the pain delectable as ever. Having no emotions, this was the closest to feeling she had. And it only got better for her as she was soon pulled into a unique variant of the liontamer. Her heck was pushed down into the mat and her spirlne pulled back, while her legs were spread apart and her groin stretched apart. It hurt beautifully. "M-more~" She pleaded, her face flushed with pleasure.

At Fin's taunt, Clair just dead ass stared at her. She was not amused. To accentuate her point, she even yawned as the Hellraiser stared her down and stuck out her tongue. "Come on Mikoto. Stop playing!" She demanded, a lot less energized as she had been earlier.

[RedShinigami]

Finella locked in the hold and slowly started to bend Mikoto into a C shape while keeping her legs spread.
"You demented little whore...", she grinned while she bent back as far as she could, the muscles on her body strained while she also bent the legs of her opponent as wide as it was possible.
"Hehe, whats the matter Blondie? You don't sound so tough anymore. I wonder what will happen when I bend her long enough...maybe she will become my bitch then? What do you say Mikoto? What can this blonde idiot do to you that I can't? Why don't you come home with me and I show you what real pain is like...", the Hellraiser said and knew that Clair would be unfaced by it.
But still...she was here to get under her opponents skin, being a psychological as a physical threat.
Her muscles bulged as she pressed on, the spine of Mikoto now bending more and more , her legs almost splitting.
"Tap...or I snap it...I swear I do it.", she said with a threatening tone in her voice.
"Tap...and show the world how worthless you both are in the presence of the Hellraiser.."
Fin had made her intentions clear.
Those two girls had pissed her off and they would pay for it.
No matter what.
The crowd started to boo at Fins word but she just grinned wider.
She was not here to be nice, nice was for Hentai Matches with cuties.
Here she was the Hellraiser and she would punch, strike, kick and squeeze the life out of her opponents, leaving them nothing
but a stain on the floor.

[GolemGuardian]

Clair didn't respond to Fin poking at her. She would only look down at her nails, seeing if there was anything in them. It was likely to piss this Hellraiser off, or she wouldn't care. She could bark all she wanted, and unless she actually backed it up, which she hadn't really even when she came at her outside the ring, the Canadian couldn't care less about her words.

Mikoto, on the other hand, had been moaning in pain as her opponents muscles bulged and gleamed with sweat. But her reaction was different. Where Clair showed no care, the emotionless girl didn't seem to like that threat. She liked pain, yeah, but there was no way she'd ever leave Clair for someone, even if it was only a false. The sadist had actually made her feel something when they first met, something she couldn't name. All she knew was she liked it.

"No one... ugggh, is going to... ggan~ Separate me.... f-from my love~!" She weakly moaned out, trying to fight back surprisingly. If possible, either by distraction from more taunting Clair's way or the crowd or just she had the strength to, the masochist would try to wrench one of her legs out of Finella's grasp. If she was able to, she'd try to kick her foot into her opponents bruised gut to try and escape. If one kick didn't do it, she would shoot another. And another. Until Fin released her and let her flop down to the mat.

If that went well Mikoto would try to get back up before Fin recovered, and quickly pick her up to get her horizontal. "Especially not... some... rabid dog!" And if she was successful up until now, she'd fall back, throwing Fin to the ground with a T-bone suplex.

She'd get back up, looking over to Clair for approval if all went as planned. But all she got was a dismissal thumbs up. The masochist realized what was going on immediately. She needed to figure out a way to reignite the sadist's interest. Cause if not, if she couldn't keep her Killer-chan entertained, there was no point to this match at all.

[RedShinigami]

Finella had to lie if she said that Clairs desinterest bugged her.
She wanted to see the hate in her eyes, the utter distain, thats what the Hellraiser lived for.
Cutting into the core of her opponents, searching for their soul and rip it apart, like the Cenobites in the titular movie "Hellraiser" did.
Finella was'nt quite easy to look through.
On one hand she was a cocky, cute ice cream loving young woman who loved old movies, then she was a sexhungry succubus who loved nothing more to fuck her opponents dry and then there was the Hellraiser...something she had developed in her times at underground wrestling.
A brutal, hard hitting, tough rebellious punk that took every opportunity to batter down her opponent.
The Hellraiser was quite active now and hearing Mikotos words she grinned.
"Oh shut it, you love me! And soon when you realized I am better then this stupid blonde trash you will call me your girlfriend, MI-KO-TO-CHAHAAAAN!", she laughed and taunted the other girl that was in her grip.

Then Finella felt her escaping from the hold!
How!
Sweat formed on her forehead.
No one had ever broken this hold...or had she applied it the wrong way?
What was happening?
Alas, she could'nt think about it too long as Mikoto immediatly send her free leg into her side.
"Gakh..."
Fin let go of her and grabbed for her shortribs where the kick had done its cause.
"God dammit...", she groaned and closed on eye as the Pet stood before her, grabbing her for a T-Bone Suplex.
//No...//
Finella shook her head and in the last second she clamped her leg into Mikotos, denying her the slam and in return reverted it into a scoopslam of her own, putting all the power in it she had in her and slamming Mikoto into the canvas so hard that the whole arena echoed from the impact.
Finella huffed and looked over to Clair.
"More you don't have, you bitch?", she asked and was out for blood now!
She grabbed Mikotos head as she rolled backwards,on top of the japanese girl and sent punch after punch into the unprotected face of Mikoto, occasionally changing the target to her breats and belly before getting back to her face again.
"Just...fucking..go...down!", the Hellraiser growled and pummled Mikoto like there was no tomorrow.

[GolemGuardian]

Mikoto wasn't sure how she got out really, she just knew she did. Maybe it was sweat accumulated from the fight, maybe it was a poor grip, it didn't matter. She got a leg free and hit the big purple target on Finella's gut to get free. Granted she fell with a thud, but escape was escape.

The masochistic would soon come back up and attempt to T-bone suplex Fin, try and get Clair interested in the action in the ring again. But she'd fail as the Hellraiser caught herself before she could leave the ground, countering with a scoopslam and earning a grunt from the ravenette.

And again, rather than immediately strike, the mutt decided it was best to bark at Clair. And instead of listening or caring, all the Canadian did was continue looking down at her nails. And why should she care what was being growled at her or what was going on in the ring? Yeah there was a match, but what was going on was so boring. Just some punches and scoop slamming from the mutt, and some preschool taunts thrown at her. Where was the screams of pain? The crushing slams? Not here, that's for sure.

Mikoto, on the other hand, was currently under Finella and punched in the face. However she wouldn't allow more to connect, as after the second she went to grab the wolf girl's black hair and pulled her down face first into the mat. If it worked and it stunned Finella she'd push her off and grab Finella's hair yet again and pulled her back up.

If it went as she wanted she would put her opponent's head under her arm and drape her left arm over her shoulder before lifting her up so she was straight up, vertical and perpendicular to the ground. Mikoto would keep her suspended for about fifteen seconds, showcasing her strength to the crowd and moreso to Clair, before falling straight down and spiking Finella headfirst into the mat with a brainbuster.

If it went as planned,, he crowd winced back at the loud 'thud' as the heel-leaning-tweener hit canvas. But they didn't matter. Looking over, Mikoto looked to Clair to see her reaction. She was who she was here to entertain, after all. Not these morons in the audience. But unfortunately the move wouldn't even get a second glance from.

Well, if her Killer-chan wasn't entertained, then this match was just pointless. And given the bitch's resilience, she was nearly certain that even after that she'd probably kick out of a pin or weasel out easily from a hold. So that only would give Mikoto one option.

Getting both her and the Austrian back up, Mikoto lifted Finella on her shoulders, planning to go for a death valley driver. Or that seemed to be the plan, as her grip on the Hellraiser was weak. She wanted her opponent to escape, and she was certain she would. And it was only a matter of time before she did, and when she did the Austrian would fall into Mikoto's plan beautifully.

[RedShinigami]

Finellas head hit the mat hard as the brainbuster of Mikoto went through and tough or not..the Hellraisers energy was slowly fading.
Finella was strong and could endure much but the match had been a strain on her body that was still a bit hurt from her countless interactions with her Rival Chelsea.

And Mikoto pummeling her head did'nt help in that matter.
"Gah...fucking bitch...do I really have to snap your spine to get you down!", Finella screamed, her body sore, her teeth clenched and her skin stained with sweat. Those two...Finella made the mistake of underestimating them.
A mistake she would'nt repeat in future encounters and she just knew that she and the blonde would meet again.

But now the japanese girl was her problem as Fin was lifted up again to the delight of the crowd who were parted about the Hellraiser who was'nt shy of cheating and unfair tactics to get what she wanted.
She was lifted up and again marveled about the strength of that girl that hoisted her up into the air.

But she felt something. Mikotos grip was'nt strong or steady and the Wolf would capitalize on it!
When Mikoto tried to get her into position the Hellraiser lashed out and raked over her eye, trying to get free and to the ground...and there she would start her own onslaught with her well known Finisher "Overkill" that she had shown oh so successfully on Clair...

The wolf jumped up, mustering up her last ounce of energy to get to her feet, turn Mikoto around and grab her...
A sharp knee into the left short ribs...a sharp knee into the right and then a powerbomb for good measure.

"Lets rock....", she growled and lifted her up on her shoulders, displaying her strength, her body that was covered in small scars glistened in the light as her muscles bulged. It was a picture of raw power and dominance as the Hellraiser was about to send her opponent down.
"aaand rooooooooll!", she screamed and sent Mikoto down with such force and brutality that the canvas was close to give in, echoing through the arena!

Finella panted and kneeled before Mikoto.
Then she looked to Claire.
"This...is what happens...when you piss me off.", she said and grabbed Mikotos leg before laying down on her.
The reg slided into place and raised his arm.
One!