Chelsea Loski vs Courage Takemi - Making or Breaking Courage

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Chelsea was recovering, the landing had been pretty bad since she was holding on to Courage when she threw them off the ring, and she was just glad she didn't get injured because of her reckless actions. But she couldn't even rest without the sound of Courage's sobs irritating her, before she told the ref she could still fight. Chelsea felt something click in her anger, she didn't think she could get angrier but somehow she did and Chelsea was trying to push herself back up to her feet off nothing but the sheer spite she felt refusing to let Courage upstage her. The fact that despite her injuries she was putting more effort into getting the crowd behind her when she should have been trying to make sure the girl who nearly broke her in half wasn't staying down only reminded her of another mistake Courage was making being in this match.

"Then fight!" Chelsea screamed rushing Courage from behind so she could slam a jumping forearm into her head, either the front or the back Chelsea really didn't give a shit. If that hit she would grab her and throw her into the barricade, thinking maybe rattling her skull might do her some good and get the dumb idol to shut the hell up before she somehow made Chelsea so mad she burst into flames.

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The crowd was revved up and excited by Courage's bluff. But Chelsea wasn't only unswayed... She was incensed! Responding to the crowd's energy with an anger that propelled her towards the idol who was unprepared to receive her!

"AGH!" Her forearm cracked off of Courage's face and snapped her head to the side! She stumbled, barely able to stay on her feet. She'd nearly fallen when Chelsea caught her by the arm and redirected her momentum right into the barricade!!

Her back crashed into the metal summoning a shrill cry of pain from her full lips! "AHHHN~!" Her tender body was punished by the unyielding metal and left her in a heap on the arena floor. She was sobbing. Her eyes were blurry with tears. She was writhing in pain, one hand over her face while the other pawed at the small of her back. Her body was breaking... She couldn't take it! "Nnn~ No!" She whined out, begging for something, anything to stop. For some relief!

But the ref wasn't counting... There were no rules in this match... And surely, Chelsea was already upon her and ready to enact another act of vicious violence on the sobbing idol!

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Chelsea's anger was all over the place, one second she was mad at Courage for being in this ring and taking this whole wrestling thing like it was just something you could do with a fury that she didn't even think she had anymore. The next her anger was at the crowd who encouraged this kind of crap, who didn't appreciate what was in front of them like they should. Partially she knew that it wasn't fair to do this to Courage and part of her brain said to give Courage time to surrender with dignity, she had put up a fight despite being like this. That nagging voice remained but Chelsea didn't listen, not when she was busy stepping up to the barricade and looking at the fans she was angry with, not when she was taking a bow for them knowing that what came next they wouldn't like.

That voice really didn't want her to do what came next, jump backwards and turn around so that she would end up dropping down onto Courage's body with her knees. Such a dangerous move to put on anyone and clearly overkill for this match but something Chelsea was going to do to make sure that Courage didn't have the strength to just cop out now. Yeah...it was safe to say Chelsea was not listening to her nagging voice right now, and it didn't look like she was going to start now.

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"BUEGH!!!" Chelsea's knees impaled Courage's soft belly and forced a graceless sound out of her mouth! Her body conformed to Chelsea's assault and drove the air out of her lungs entirely!

She was left clutching her belly in the wake of the attack. She couldn't speak, not without air, but it was clear that she could cry! Her cheeks were wet with warm, salty tears as her barriers were beginning to collapse completely! Her body, it hurt so much! And her lungs felt like they were full of fire!

She tried to fight back, to push Chelsea off of her. To roll to her knees. To do anything. But she couldn't... She didn't have the strength. She didn't have the oxygen to fuel her muscles. And she didn't have the will to somehow defy physics. She could only buck and rasp as Chelsea continued to torture the sobbing idol-turned-pro!

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Chelsea's knees found a soft cushion not much harder than if Chelsea had landed on a pillow. Courage's abs, if one could call them that were clearly the weakest part on an already battered girl and Chelsea stayed there watching her lay on the floor crying and gasping while being unable to push her off. The redhead let herself stay on her and finally stepped off, not to show Courage mercy but to make her punishment continue, she didn't want to beat Courage with one big move but with a stream of them she was unable to defend against.

"Do you still hear the cheers of support now, or the cheers of your demise that I'm hearing?" Chelsea asked before she would grab her arm and pull it up to bring Courage up as well. She would throw a knee into her stomach to force her to fold up, grab her head and under her legs and lift her up so she could drop her on her knee to keep on crushing her soft stomach.

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Her lungs were filled with fire rather than air. Scorching hot agony that left her choking as if she'd inhaled smoke. Her eyes were filled with tears that even the crowd's cheers couldn't stifle. Everything had a breaking point. Even angels and demons both. And Courage was neither of those things. Just a girl.

Her vision swam as Chelsea picked her up. Her arms wrapped around her belly protectively. It was hot to the touch and she could feel it deformed with bruising. She couldn't even fully stand when Chelsea brought her to her feet. Her battered abdominal muscles seizing in pain and keeping her from assuming a proper posture. And then another knee slammed into her belly!

Her eyes went wide and her hands shot from her belly to her mouth! She covered it as she coughed and rasped, it was the best she could do to keep from retching. The blow pierced right through her and shut everything down except her mind! Chelsea could feel it. The way she was twitching in her grasp. Courage was desperately trying to move... But couldn't. Nor could she breathe!

(W-wait! S-stop!) She screamed internally! (Don't! I-I'll die!) But Chelsea already had her airborne! (PLEASE! I QUIT!) No words came out. Even when she wanted to, she couldn't. And Chelsea's knee impaled her already flattened belly for a second time! Her abdominal muscles had practically become jelly. Chelsea felt no resistance as she brutalized her stomach! Her body was broken. Any good coach would have thrown in the towel... But there were no seconds in this bout!

Courage's mouth went wide, gaping in silent agony before she coughed! Saliva and tears splashed onto the arena floor beneath them!

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The sounds of rasping from the beaten wrestler would make anyone wince, the people in the front could see just how badly Courage looked when Chelsea pulled her up to continue beating her. If they looked her in the eyes they might have seen the desperate desire to end this match but before she could come close to saying that she was back up for another painful crushing knee drop to her belly which was showing the most bruises from Chelsea's attack, all while the redhead was unaware of just how much that Courage was screaming for mercy in her head, but the part that she knew was that she didn't care. Courage could kiss the ground she walked on right now and Chelsea wouldn't stop, she had some anger to get out and she was going to hurt Courage for however long that took, grabbing her again and throwing her into the ring to roll her onto her back and leave her trapped.

"Time to make Courage pudding." Chelsea said before she would start to climb up to the top, some of the crowd began to worry knowing that what she would do next might be too much for Courage to handle now, since she had all but crushed her body but Chelsea knew that she was going to keep going until there was nothing for Courage to offer and go beyond that. Once she was on top she looked down at Courage with a smirk before looking at camera and gesturing for them to pay attention before she jumped and dropped on Courage with a 450 splash right down on Courage's belly!

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Another knee pierced through Courage's guts and further obliterated her ability to contend! The muscles in her body seized, causing her to tremble on her feet! Her lungs were already empty, and yet, somehow she got the air knocked out of her once more! Instead of oxygen, however, it was saliva that poured from her mouth. Brutalized, she offered no resistance as Chelsea returned her to the ring.

She was rolled into the ring and lay not far from the ropes on her back. She was twitching and coughing. The brutal body shots leaving her all but crippled as she choked on her own pain. She couldn't see where Chelsea was, but she was thankful she was gone... That was the state her mind was in... She was no longer considering competing... She wasn't trying to fight. She just wanted it all to stop!

The fan's support poured in for her, but it fell on deaf ears. They began to panic as Chelsea gracefully spun in the air! Momentum amplifying her weight and adding it onto the height! They plead for Courage to move! To fight back! But all she could do was look up in horror as she finally realized where her opponent was!

"BUEGHHHH!!!" The force of the splash forced a gagging scream out of her lips as her soft belly was crushed by the high-risk, high-reward body splash! Her feet kicked and her eyes rolled up in her head as she stopped being a person, and became the embodiment of agony! Spasming, coughing, desperate agony!

Her chubby cheeks were covered in her own saliva and tears. Her eyes were vacant but for the suffering. And beneath Chelsea, her soft, pale belly, was red and black and blue. She wasn't beaten... She was destroyed.

And the fans finally fell silent. Horrified at what had been done to their idol!

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The final splash proved to be a real crowd killer, but not in the way that most things killed crowds. They weren't stunned in disinterest, Chelsea didn't lose anyone's attention, those two things were death in the wrestling business. Instead everyone was very aware of what was going on and fully in attention with Chelsea's actions...her shocking and brutal actions and the beating she had dished out to Courage, one that the fans knew they had egged on even if none of them would admit it. Chelsea stood up looking at the battered Courage and took a bow to the silent crowd, knowing you could hear a pin drop now she wanted them to hear what would come next, the sounds of Courage's agony.

"So Courage...wanna say you quit?" Chelsea asked, and the ref moved in to verify but before Courage would have a chance to utter anything Chelsea stomped on her belly once more, and didn't remove the boot. Instead she would step on it with the other boot as well, making sure that she was putting both of her feet on Courage's stomach and only holding onto the ropes for support...the only way to keep her full pressure off Courage so that she wasn't crushed entirely but made to suffer from Chelsea's wrath. "Go on...say something." Chelsea said encouraging Courage despite knowing that with how little her abs could protect her that Courage had no chance in hell of getting the words she needed out, and even if she could Chelsea would just stomp on her anyway and stomp any such call for mercy from finishing until Chelsea got what she wanted, whatever it was that she wanted.

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Courage's body had nothing left. Her belly had been brutalized. She'd never had abdominal muscles, but now her pale, naked tummy was covered in welts and bruises. Head shots could have ended her fight. But body blows could took the fight out of her instead. The match hadn't ended, but the idol could no longer compete.

The ref was aware of this, but like Courage, was helpless to do anything about it!

Gagging on nothing, Courage choked out a pathetic cry. Her chubby cheeks were covered in tears and her glasses were fogged up. Her condition was undeniably pathetic. Sobbing and desperate!

When Chelsea's question came she immediately began to yell her surrender. But immediate wasn't soon enough! Chelsea's boot was swallowed by her ailing belly and she screamed a wordless gasp instead!

"BUEGHH!" Her eyes bulged as her soft, supple body yielded to the stomp! The boot buried and dug into her belly causing her expression to twist in agony!

She grasped at Chelsea's boot but was too weak to even move it! "P-ple-" her pleas were once again met with more cruel stomps!

"GUEH! UGH!! BUEGH!!" She coughed, and cried, and dry wretched as Chelsea continued her cruel and absolute destruction of poor Courage's weak abdomen!