Mika Yuriko vs. Rose Gold: Last Lightweight Standing

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Needless to say her act of mercy, her unwilling decision to risk cracking Rose's brains had come back to bite her hard. She clutched her leg in pain and tried to scoot away to get distance on her tormentor.

"I-it is a complicated story..." Mika had simply said, what else could she say? Oh I have this other persona who makes me act like a remorseless bitch?

Course remorseless bitch worked to describe Rose at the moment, as she worked to pin down her leg which caused her to groan in pain as she tried to push her off and pull her leg out, but it was no use as she saw Rose raise the chair high and had a sadistic target in mind which caused her eyes to widen.

"W-wait wait wait no AGHHHH!" Mika tried to say before she was cut off with an ear piecing scream as she clutched her battered leg as the sting of the cruel chair swing caused it to feel a burning pain all over. She had never felt this kind of pain before!

Mika groaned, whimpered a bit as she tried to roll away clutching her leg. Trying to get some, any distance she could away from this cruel heel as she was all too vulnerable it seemed.

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The chair sank into Mika's leg and bit into the bone with a sickening metallic clang! And even that was drowned out by the more visceral sound of the girl's screams!

It had caused the otherwise cute girl to curl into an even cuter ball of agony! Her hands grasped at her leg protectively as she attempted to scoot away from her. "Mmmmn~ There it is! There are those lovely sounds! More! I want more!" She was practically salivating as she pursued Mika like a shark that'd caught scent of blood in the water.

Graceful sways let the eager lightweight to stand above the wounded girl with chair still in hand! "All I have to do is keep you from standing... Right?" She smirked as she hefted the chair overhead. "That means I can knock you out!" The chair came down! Violent! All of her weight behind it! For the defenseless Mika it would surely be a knockout blow!

*CLANG!* Except if the swing landed, it wouldn't be upon her head!!

Instead, it would be another vicious attack on her leg! She wanted to hobble her. To make her defenseless. "Or I can just make sure your legs don't work anymore, right?" Because that was when the real fun would start! A match where quitting wasn't an option... Rose Gold's cheeks flushed with arousal and her nipples hardened at the thought of what she would do to the girl.

Cruel and violent and the fans cheered for every second of it! Applauding and calling for more violence as the two beautiful girls battered each other for their entertainment! They didn't care which of the two got hurt or violated... As long as somebody did.

[godjacob]

This would be about the point where the inner heel in Mika would say "I told you so" or some snarky comment as Mika's mercy had brought them to this point of despair. But she had no time to focus on that or much of anything as she was writing in the pain and the worst had yet to come.

"Y-you are...cursed..." Mika cursed fittingly enough at Rose, defiant even in her prone position as she clutched her leg in agony.

Course as she raised that chair she teased going for a knockout, which naturally had made Mika cover her head with her arms in anticipation of what she expected to be a head shot. However Rose proved to be as cruel as she was unpredictable.

"AGGGGGHHHHH D-DAMN IT!"

Mika bounced as her legs were rattled with another chair swing and she felt the ringing pain once more rock her poor body. Much to the delight of many in the crowd and a horror to the more squeamish in attendance.

Mika did what was pure instinct as she clutched her legs in agony, attempt to roll away from Rose to the outside and get some needed separation. Course the referee began to slowly come to having missed well everything that happened since she was knocked for a loop.

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Rose Gold looked over her shoulder at the referee as she began to stir. It didn't matter, not really. The official could have caught her with a sledgehammer and it wouldn't have made a difference. Neither woman could win this match by disqualification. In this bout, it was anything goes. No holds barred. And no brutality too far. As long as Mika kept getting up, then Rose Gold could keep putting her down.

She raised the chair up over her head and turned her attention back to Mika with a smirk. "I'm cursed, hm? Funny, you look like the one with all the bad LUCK!"

She punctuated her sentence by attempting to bring the chair down upon the girl's head! She was going to mess up her pretty head!

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Course the referee missed everything that happened the last few minutes, not that it mattered given the lack of rules but she just tried to get her feet against the ropes and wiped what could be suspected as drool off her chin. Mika in turn groaned clutching her battered leg as Rose seemed to taunt her and prepared to deliver the finishing blow as she raised the chair to swing down right onto her head.

Well, just great. Good job you idiot your soft heart screwed us.

No, I won't lose...not yet!

Suddenly Mika kicked up with her good leg as she aimed to slam her boot into the chair before it could fully swing down, the goal to knock it back and have it smack Rose right in her smug face!

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*CLANG!* The sound of metal rang out as the chair made contact! It had been sooner than Rose Gold had expected, as Mika had found the will to move! She lashed out, kicking her boot up to interrupt the chair swing! *CLANG!* A second impact sounded out as the foreign object bounced off of the heel of the girl's wrestling boots and smashed flatly against Rose Gold's face!

"UGH!!!" She let out a shocked, pained sound as the chair flew out of her hands and skid across the ring floor. Rose Gold's face was red where the seat had struck her, and her eyes were vacant with concussion. Her legs wobbled as if she'd been clipped on the chin by a boxer, but she didn't fall. Instead, she swayed on her feet, out of it and vulnerable!

[godjacob]

The kick connected! She managed to avoid a match ending slam, and seemed to significantly stun her foe. This would grant her perhaps the opening she needed as Mika bit her lip and the Platinum Wrestler tried to use the ropes to pull herself to her feet. Course, one of her legs was shot and super limp from the chair blows but she worked to try and kick some blood back into it grit teeth and all.

Come on come on, move!

Mika's determination shinned through as she made it to her feet, and with her foe stunned stupid almost like a video game she knew she had a window to attack. So, she worked to use all the strength she had to move her feet forward even with the notable limp as she tried to rush fast as she could to deliver a running knee right to the face!

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"Nnnn!" She made a weak sound as her eyes knit tightly. She was beginning to stir. She could feel her feet planted firmly on the ground, but when she attempted to move her knees nearly buckled. Her eyes fluttered. And her lips parted.

She opened her eyes and everything was blurry. "My head-" She brought a hand up to the side of her head as the world swam. Her fingers curled within her blonde hair as her vision began to focus.

Just in time to see Mika's knee speeding towards her! Her eyes went wide and she screamed. *CRRRACK!*

The knee strike smashed into her face with a resounding, sickening sound that immediately overwrote Rose Gold's scream! Her lights went out and her body surrendered to the forces of physics! She fell backward, her legs stiffening and causing her to tumble awkwardly! Her head slipped through the ropes! Her hips caught on the second rope and caused her to tumble to the outside! She landed awkwardly upon the arena floor.

And was still.

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"Ow ow ow ow ow..."

"A-are...are you...okay?"

"COUNT!"
COUNT!

Mika panted as she snapped at the referee with a wince, her bad leg from the chair shots stung even as she had to hobble to deliver the knee strike. While it lacked the momentum she'd usually be able to provide for it, it seemed to still find its mark as her knee slammed right into Rose's face and sent the women tumbling outside. And with her foe down and seemingly out the referee quickly began her count from the apron now that she had somewhat collected her own bearings.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

During this, Mika laid on the apron as she slowly rolled to the outside, leaning against it to keep upright while she continued to shake her leg out as she tried to work out the pain the lingered and get some feeling back when she could. But she hoped above all else at this blow would be the one to finally keep Rose down.

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Slow, steady breaths caused the lightweights body to rise and fall as her breasts pushed against the padded arena floor. She was laid out, face down. Her mouth was slack and drool coated the rough material of the pads.

Her eyes were open, but glassy. The back to back attacks to her head had left the little blonde lost in another world.

The counts came, but she didn't seem to react. Not until the fourth count did she begin to stir. A tired, whimpering groan fell out of her mouth alongside her saliva. Her right hand clutched her face while her left hand provided a shaken, but effective base.

The count was at five. But it would be clear to her foe that she wasn't going to stay down!