The finale Tale of the Dancer and the Singer: Apocalypse now

[RedShinigami]

Veronika took her lightweight rival with ease, first because Chris weighed next to nothing and second because the girl did'nt show
any signs of fighting back whatsoever. And then Veronika got an idea as she dragged the rocker to the middle of the ring, her head still in between her legs as she started to squeeze her thighs together, crushing the neck and windpipe of her opponent whose head an face stuck out under her body, caught between the dancers strong thighs, one of the most powerful parts of her body. The fans now openly booed the cruel torture the european forced on her japanese-american rival as Veronika put one arm to her waist and blew kisses with the other one, taunting the crowd even more.
"You are really a demented part of the human race, are'nt you? You boo me but secretly...", she added some pressure, choking Chris out in the process.

"...you hold your dicks an jerk of to us crushing our bodies. That makes your fucking cocks hard, huh?", she grinned and looked down at the red face of Chris who was close to passing out. "Well, then I hope i turns you on, like it does...me...", she chuckled and felt the rocker falling limp between her legs.

"Oh..., over so soon? Well, what would a fair opponent do? She seems in horrible pain...a fair and friendly rival would stop the match and call for the medics...well, too bad she picked me and too bad she has no ref to hide behind, huh?", the blonde woman chuckled and let Chris drop.

The seductive Franco-Austrian, walked to the ropes, well, more limped, her body was bruised and hurt like hell, but she was still in this match, determined to crush chris once and for all.
She went down and pulled another table out from under the ring, shoving it in and follow right after. She needed time and had to stop some time to grab her hurting back and midsection but that did'nt matter. Chris was out cold and did'nt move. Some people already screaming to stop it as the lifeless body of the rocker looked well...almost dead...

But not for long, as she soon grabbed the hair of the rocker again, shoved her head between her legs, this time from the other side and wrapped her arms around her waist before lifting the small rocker up in the air into a powerbomb position.
But not any powerbomb it seemed as Veronika performed a move that no one has expected by the delicate woman, but with the light body of Chris it was easy to go into position for a crucifix powerbomb as there sweaty backs pressed against each other, the rocker still unconcious.
"Well, no time for slacking, let's wake the bitch, huh?", she grinned as the crowd screamed, booed and even some pleas were heard to finally let it be .

But Veronika did'nt listen, in fact, she did'nt even care that they were here...she loved playing for the crowd but this...had become something personal, something between them, this match could have taken place in an empty storage room and Veronika would have felt the same.
And she felt glee and happiness as she sent the delicate body of Chris Yukine, through the table , right on her hurting back, while the crowd screamed in terror!

[GolemGuardian]

Chris was helpless as she was. She was paying the price for going for her powerbomb as Veronika made sure her spine wouldn't be readjusted anytime soon. And now, instead of just going for the fall, the dancer decided to play a little with her food first. She squeezed the little rocker's throat with all the strength her legs had. As she was, the rocker didn't even have the strength to gag or sputter, only open her mouth in a vain attempt to get oxygen in her lungs.

Veronika was leading the dance after Chris' pitiful attempt to take the lead. No matter how much her rocking spirit told her to keep fighting, she was kept in the rhythm of the cocky woman, posing while she choked her out. In the end, Chris eventually would pass out, her body falling limp and her face red from the humiliation of being bent over like that, and from the lack of oxygen. With a thud, the rocker would fall limp, her unconscious bod sprawled out on the ring. But even that would not be enough for the sadist.

Even though she had to take her time due to her injuries, Chris wouldn't wake up at all as Veronika grabbed a second table and got it set up in the ring. The crowd booed and screamed her all throughout, but it wouldn't phase the Franco-Austrian as she picked Chris back up and set her up for a powerbomb once more. But instead of the normal variant they likely expected, Veronika flipped the the lightweight rock star over her head and held her aloft by her armpits, setting up a crucifix powerbomb. No doubt to upstage the rocker's own powerbomb she had executed earlier.

Not a moment later, the rocker was sent through the table with a loud crash, cries of shock and disapproval coming from the crowd. She didn't even make a noise. No cry of pain from going through the table or agonizing screech as her sore back broke through wood and woke her up. All Chris did was lay there, an easy target for if Veronika either wanted to pin her or get the KO. Either way, this round definitely was going to Veronika. The crowd could only hope that this would be it and the Franco-Austrian was satisfied finally.

[RedShinigami]

A simple powerbomb would'nt have done it. No, this woman, this nuisance, this thorn in her side deserved nothing more then the worst punishment imaginable for ther sin of standing up against a Queen. Now she got executioned a second time. Her body going through a living hell before this, exactly like the Franco-Austrian wanted it.
Both women were bruised ,sweaty and halfnaked, and in no shape to go on anymore. What was happening here was not simple match, it was a desaster, an allout war. And it was exactly what Chris had wanted. But both beauties knew that a best out of 5 could'nt end well, for both of them, still they agreed to it, one out of pride, one out of revenge. This had to end today and for now it seemed that the Queen of Hearts finally had taken the upper hand as the lifeless body of the rocker was sent through the table, crashing down through the wood and onto the canvas, her body still unconcious, her big breasts jiggling from the impact but suddenly coming to an halt as her breathing got soft and laboured and some people in the audience started to shout and cry for help as it seemed that the young Rocker would'nt get up anymore for....well, like eternity.

Veronika Noir knew better, she saw the slow pants and grinned as she dropped to her knees, looking at the frame of the smaller woman. She did'nt take any chances, they both had surprised each other too much in this match and so she crawled onto Chris Yukine and her hands first put down her shoulders but then she decided for something "better" and her hands went down, taking a hold of the big breasts, squishing them between her fingers as she came knee over her foe, like a lioness over her beaten rival.
She grinned and threw her head in the air, swinging her blonde hair, giving the crowd a big smile on the titantron as they reluctantly counted.
1...
2...
This had to be it. There was no chance the shithead would wake up from this. And wen she had her second fall, she would make sure that the third one would followe immediatly, ending this charade and going for the ulimate humiliation...

[GolemGuardian]

The crowd was still in shock. Chris lay there unmoving, even as they hesitantly counted. They hoped she would get up, cheered for her to rise and keep fighting. They had been eating up the vengeful rocker's actions on her hated rival, even some people that had been on Veronika's side turning to root for the lightweight. But no matter how slow they had gone, the truth was undeniable.

3!

The titantron changed two show 1-2, declaring for all to see that the blond had gained her second point and had only one more fall before victory was hers. And in Chris' current state, it seemed it would be all too easy for the dancer.

And despite their protests, it couldn't be denied that as Veronika posed as she did, kneeling over the rock star, copping a feel or twelve in the pin, there were people cheering who enjoyed the sight and taking pictures. Much of the crowd seemed to be hating everything Veronika did to Chris, but it seemed just as many loved the sight of the blond and her cruelty.

And they no doubt looked forward to whatever else the sadistic European had in mind for the snow haired woman that lay still beneath her.

[RedShinigami]

Veronika first chuckled, she could'nt muster any more energy to laugh louder but soon her soft sounds turned into loud laughter as she pulled herself up from the Rocker and fell down next to her.

The crowd started booing and insulting her. After all the brutality, hardly anyone was on Veronikas side anymore.
"Ahaha... Oh fuck you, you stupid assholes. What do I care anymore...",the usually crowdpleasing woman shouted.
"If the price of destroying that bug is you hating me then I gladly take it!", she said and shook her head.

Veronika, you have to be loved by the crowd, nothing else matters. But Maman I don't want to do this.. I... i am afraid. Can't we just go home? What as that? You impertinent, unthankful brat! Aaaah, sorry, I am so sorry Maman, I do anything, please don't hit me anymore, it hurts. If you ever speak up to me again I will give you away! No! I will give you away and you won't see your Papa or me ever again! No Maman, I be a good girl, I promise, please don't... Stop crying you little whimp! Agh! O-oui Maman... Sorry Maman... No go out there and WIN or I will beat you into that next millenion!

Veronika shook her head. "I never needed anyone of you, all I needed was myself... Come here...", she snarled and grabbed the hair of this unconcious rocker before lifting her up and pulling her into a torture rack.
"Time... To... WAKE UP!", she screamed and dropped to her knees, jerking Chris spine a sudden move.

[GolemGuardian]

"Nnnn..." Chris quietly groaned as Veronika grabbed her hair and got her up on her shoulders. Her eyes fluttered open for a second, barely catching what was on the titantron and the jeers that were thrown at the dancer. She wasn't conscious enough to be upset, to register that she was now a point behind. If she had she would have likely screamed in frustration, thrashed out of Veronika's grasp and fought like a hell spawn to make it even once more.

Suddenly she was awoken, the Franco-Austrian bending her across her shoulders in an agonizing torture rack. "AAAAAAHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" The rocker screamed in pain, her spine still aching from all the strain and attacks it had taken. She would try to squirm out of the grip, try to remove Veronika's hand from her chin, but her efforts were fruitless. Brought to consciousness so suddenly meant her body didn't have time to recover and muster any strength. All she could do was lay there in the hold, gritting her teeth to shut herself up and bare it until she could escape or, dare she hope, Veronika got tired.

[RedShinigami]

The crowd now turned finally on Chris side, booing and insulting the cruel dancer who likely tried to break the smaller woman in half it seemed.
"Hah! THIS IS YOUR ROCKSTAR, HUH?!", she grinned and with some effort, no one would have expected, she managed to lift the superlightweight named Chris Yukine over her head and shoved a knee forward, the crowd now screaming in terror, begging her for letting it go, telling her that the rocker already had suffered enough. But Veronika did'nt listen. Her hate was too deep.

"Have fun singing from a fucking wheelchair in your next match!", she screamed and slammed Chris down in a backbreacker, bending her over her thighs, one manicured hand pressing Chris chin, the other one pressing her midsection as she bent the already tortured back of the japanese-american over her knee,sucking in all the sweet screams. "Yes, thats it. Why don't you tap again, huh? So we have it behind us. You know you can't beat me anymore, don't press it. Just accept that you have lost. And that your debut and your whole career was just...a big...FAILURE!", she screamed and with every word she tugged harder, bending Chris back down, slowly getting her into a C-shape.

Oh shut up I don't care! I don't care what you have so say, stupid dimwits, this is fucking LAW! Only the strong ones survive and this loser here, never had a chance to begin with...", she said shaking her head and bending her down more and more...

[GolemGuardian]

Chris had awoken horribly, bent across Veronika's shoulders in a painful torture rack. She could hear the crowd doing what little they could, which was just booing the Franco Austrian and begging her for mercy. She ignored them, of course, and sought only to inflict more pain. With a mighty scream, the middleweight lifted the rock star up and brought her down onto her knee for a backbreaker. Chris' mouth hung open, sputtering in pain as her breasts jiggled from the impact. "Gkk.... U-urkgh..." Her arms fell limp, eyes wide in pain as she was soon stretched down over the knee, bending her horribly.

This match truly showcased how much these two hated each other, and just how far they were willing to push each other's bodies until one of them broke. That point had been hammered home by Veronika many times now right now, planting a seed of doubt and regret into the snow haired woman as she bent her aching back further. Maybe Chris had bit off more than she could chew here. She could tap here, like the dancer demanded she do. She could submit, get the medics out there to make sure her back wouldn't be broken, keep her budding career as a rock star and wrestler safe. No matter how anyone looked at it, that was the option she should have gone with.

But...

"Grrmmkk... U-uurrRRR!!" Chris groaned loudly, finding the strength to bring a hand up and around the wrist pressing down on her chin. "Fuck..... Offf!!" There wasn't much strength in her, heck Veronika could probably smack her hand away, but she squeezed on the joint. She was broken, she was beaten, but there was still fight in her. "You're.. the only... fluke.. heeeeere!" She grit her teeth, refusing to allow any more sounds of pain past her lips. This match wasn't over yet, she wasn't finished or washed up. Even in her state, the rocker's determination to win and show her rival it had never been a fluke was as strong as ever.

[RedShinigami]

She had beaten her. She could pin her right her and now and win this thing but did that little shit give in? No, well, if she started begging, Veronika could have at least enjoyed it but here she was, fighting the brave battle getting hyped on by the crowd.

"Fucking...disgusting...", the Dancer screamed and shoved Chris off of her. She got up and took the pigtails of her opponent, wrapped them around her hand and pulled. "Come little shithead. Time for your walk!", the Franco-Austrian snarled before she pulled Chris behind her big boos of the crowd who cheered Chris on.

"Oh shut up...", Veronika said and a cruel idea passed her mind.
"Hey look there, the ropes. Want to get upright, taking a breather? YOU JUST HAVE TO REACH THEM!", Veronika giggled and hold on to Chris hair, watching the smaller wrestler grabbing the ropes.
"Oh..oooh...almost...",she said and walked over her. When Chris wanted to pull herself up, Veronika jumped down. Her whole bodyweight crashed down on Chris lower back, flattening her on that canvas to the screams of the crowd.

[GolemGuardian]

Chris was hurting, that much was clear. Her aching back, her mistake, was capitalized on horribly. If she somehow didn't need a back brace after this match it would no doubt be a miracle. Yet even so, even as she was bent over her hated rival's knee and pressed down like the bitch was literally trying to break her in half, the rocker refused to give. Hearing the crowd cheer for her here definitely was helping her resolve.

Seeing as it was getting her nowhere, Veronika shoved the lightweight off her knee and onto the mat. "U-uuughhhh..." A quiet groan escaped the rock star before she was basically dragged by her hair, similar groans following as her bare chest skidded across the ring floor. Until finally she was brought to the ropes, all but ordered to get back up. Did the bitch want her to rise only to throw her over the ropes? Or maybe she'd taunt her into going for a pointless rope break as she applied another painful submission? Whatever the reason, as the dancer kept a hold on her hair like a leash, Chris knew staying on the ground like this was just accepting her death sentence.

One hand gripped the ropes tight, her second following soon as she pulled herself up. She was maybe a few inches off the ground, not even to her knees, before her rival came down on her, forcing all her weight down on her lower back. "AAAH!!!!!!" Chris screamed in pain, her hands losing their grip and sending her crashing back down to the mats. Her hands found new purchase on her aching back, trying to bat the bitch off if she had remained in place to get her off or just trying to soothe it. She was in so much pain she didn't even know which she was doing. All she knew was the searing pain that went up her aching spine. And surely that wasn't the worst of what the Franco-Austrian likely had in store before she attempted - and likely succeeded - to finally end this match.