The Afterparty: Christina Perez vs Helen Andonike

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Helen did not expect the groin shot and doubled over. Her pain there was quickly replaced by a sharp pain in the back as the steel chair collided with it. Helen, having fallen into her knees, was in a bad spot. Going into a sprint from a kneeling position was second nature to a former track athlete like her. There was no time or space for a proper spear, so she just took off at Christina in a desperate gamble to collide with her before the chair came down again.

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"Gotcha bitch!" Christina yelled as she whacked the steel chair onto Helen's back and into her knees.

'Yes, that's it. I got her now!' Christina was ready to whack Helen again, but this time to the back of the head as she cocked back the chair for a power swing!

"Hnnngggh!?" As Christina was about to swing, Helen caught her by surprise as she sprinted at her, and although it wasn't a full-on Spear move, just the speed alone and Helen's body weight caused Christina to fall on her back as the chair was flung away with the Spartan on top!

"Hey! The fuck!?" Christina's eyes widened, but she was on her back and instinctively wrapped her legs around Helen's waist and was on her full guard...a dangerous position to be in with a black belt like Christina, who excels well on the floor. With the current situation, Christina had a grip on Helen's left arm as she decided to attempt a Kimura.

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Helen felt the unfortunately familiar feeling of Christina's iron thighs squeezing her torso. This time Christina went for a Kimura lock. Anytime someone locked it in during sparring, Helen tapped almost immediately. She could feel Christina getting ahold of her arm and bending it. The more experienced grappler was winning their tug of war over Helen's arm and Helen knew it. Desperate for a reprieve, Helen reached for the chair Christina had drooped with her free arm and attempted to swing it down in the area of Christina's head.

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"Gaaahh! Tap or else!!" Christina warned as she hesitated to completely dislocate her shoulder, cranking in the Kimura Lock tightly.

'"If you don't tap now, your arm is going to go bye-bye! Give up, you persistent bitch!" Christina gave another firm warning continuing the Brock Lesnar...I mean Kimura hold, and if she breaks her arm...oh well, at least she tried.

However, Helena found the steel chair conveniently placed next to her arm, and the Spartan grabbed it and swung it to the side of Christina's head!

"Nnnnggghhh!" That immediately forced her to let go of the Kimura hold as she pushed off of Helena to roll to her knees, holding the side of her face in pain.

"God!! Annngghh!" She was moaning in pain and tried to get up as she felt slightly concussed from the steel chair.

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Helen got to her feet first. She raised the chair and brought it down on a kneeling Christina's back, savoring her cries of anguish. As Christina writhed in pain, Helen thought of a more devious plan for her foe. She grabbed Christina's arm and wedged it between the fold in the chair.

"You want to put me in the hospital?! YOU WANT TO SPIT IN MY FACE?! It's time you learn there are consequences to your big mouth!"

Despite her harsh words, she felt a last second pang of sympathy for Christina. Again. Somehow. Helen pulled her stomp just a bit. She wanted to fuck up Christina's arm, but not break it and take away her livelihood. Helen brought her foot down on the chair holding Christina's arm.

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"No...no, no, no...Aggghhhhhh!!" There was a very sharp pain from her wrist as Helen wedged her arm to the steel chair where the Spartan proceeded to stomp, injuring and crippling her hands.

"Ahhh... you know what?... If I could, ill spit on you again and again! Fuck the Greeks...Fuck the Spartans...and FUCK YOU!!" There was a tear in her eye as she withered in pain, holding her injured wrist.

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Helen pulled the chair off of Christina's arm and winded up to swing with it, but had an idea to deliver more pain. Helen instead grabbed her Kendo stick from the bar counter and proceeded to deliver five swift swings to Christina's back and/or side. She then attempted to get behind Christina and pull the length of the stick against her throat to choke her.

"What was that?! You want to say that again?!"

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"Gaaahhhh!" More screams came out of the weakened Grappler as she took five more swings from Helen's Kendo stick, damaging her back and sides. There were no marks on her body from the brutal swings, and before Christina could try to get up and crawl away from her attacker, Helen went behind her and started choking her with the kendo stick.

"Accckkkk!!" Christina couldn't speak back to Helen, and in defiance, she would show her a middle finger and flip her off, hoping to piss off Helen even more despite the dire situation.

"Nnngghhh..." she was starting to fade in and out, and as much as she tried to struggle, she simply couldn't on account of taking too much damage. She was a sitting duck, and Helen could do anything she pleased with her prey.

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Helen let go of the kendo stick and tossed it. She grabbed Christina by the hair and pulled her to her feet. She then brought her over to the bar and forced her prone onto the bar counter. She delivered a few hammer fist blows to her back to prevent Christina from recovering.

"Time for a ride, dear!"

Helen grabbed ahold of and ran with Christina, dragging her across the bar counter. Upon reaching the end of the bar, Helen attempted to fling Christina into some tables.

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Taking a deep breath, Christina tried to take as much air as she could when Helen released her Kendo stick off of her neck. That slight moment of relief was short-lived, however when the angry Spartan woman picked her up and brought her to the bar counter, delivering five hammer fists blows, ensuring that Christina won't be able to recover, which worked well for Helen as the sexy Filipina woman was beginning to feel exhausted. She had just wrestled this Olympian in a best two out of three matches 5 minutes ago, and now here she is taking a beating right after a long and intense game!

"Ahhh...fuck my back..." Christina moaned out in pain as she gell to her knees, holding onto the bar counter to prevent herself from completely laying down to the cold hard floor before being picked up again and dragged across the bar.

"No No No No! Please let go!" Christina had a look of fear in her eyes as she tried to struggle but to no avail. She felt so powerless at the moment, and Helen had all the momentum as she flung Christina into the tables.

"Ahhhh..." Christina landed on one of the tables and was on her back as she looked at the ceiling with her head spinning being unable to get back up and crawl away from her aggressor.