VIP vs Grace Kenning - LAW Apex Qualifer

[Fairy Dragon]

Grace's face somehow didn't end up busted open but her head was battered and mind was too messed up to think or do anything, she stumbled down while VIP moved in. She looked at Vanessa, it was hard to see at the moment but she could make out the snarl on her face, telling her just how angry she was before her words told her more, Grace's hand come up to try and push Vanessa away from her but VIP just grabbed it and pulled Grace along to slap her in the face, several times.

"Gnnnhh!" Grace growled when Vanessa slapped her. Hard smacks that brightened her face with marks while Vanessa pulled her around and forced her arms across her face, pulling her into a straight jacket hold and forcing her knee and bending Grace across it. "Nggh..Nggaagghh!" Grace screamed gagging as her arms were trapped and she was unable to stop Vanessa, on her knees and bent however the so called princess wanted her to be.

[Dubski]

Vanessa pulled hard on those legs and made up for her lack of strength now by jamming her knees into Grace's back as she just brutalizes her with the maneuver. "Not so strong now, are you!? Are you!? You're weak!" yells VIP, practically snarling out the words, pulling on it harder. She was absolutely furious, wanting to simply wear her down partially to get her on the rack as well as just punish her. And Price was an expert in delivering punishment.

Eventually, Vanessa would then pull her knee back and then start kicking Kenning in the neck and back of her head repeatedly as she held her in the hold, yelling with each kick. And then finally, she would loosen the hold entirely and nail a final boot directly towards the back of Grace's skull before flopping back, starting to pant and take deep breaths. Despite delivering such an onslaught, it took a lot out of her. But Vanessa was sure she could get back up and punish Grace even more--she wouldn't be able to recover so quickly.

[Fairy Dragon]

Her arms were trapped and her body was stretched out with VIP's knee sticking into her back to force Grace to move how she wanted. Once she was in control again her trash talking continued but it was much less snarky, just violent. Even now she was so pissed off by how much Grace had done to her that she couldn't keep her cool. Grace struggled in her arms trying to break away but Vanessa wasn't letting go and soon she would stop applying the hold to punish her with more hits by striking the back of her head with knees.

"Urrgh! Agggh! Gaaggh!" Grace screamed, her vulnerable head and neck defenseless against VIP's knees. Her head leaned onto her arms as she felt a numb feeling in her neck before Grace pulled back once more and would go for one final, brutal kick to the back of her head to end her attack. "Aaaggggk!" Grace screamed as her head was sent violently flying to the floor, laid out while Vanessa rested above her. Grace's hand slowly went to her neck and head as she let out a low groan and laid on the mat, resting but unable to get back up.

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price had been taking full advantage of this match now, and she was able to collect herself enough so she seemed less, for lack of a better word, feral. She took a deep breath as Grace laid beside her and shook her head. "I do hope you're starting to understand that you have caused yourself a great deal of misfortune with your audacity!" yelled Price as she slapped the back of Grace's head.

Then, Price would grab Kenning in a headlock, yanking her up hard to her feet with that hold. That wasn't her full intent with the hold though. She had far more in mind. Vanessa would stagger and use the momentum and weight of Grace to turn and drop to her knees as she bent over with the full intent to hit her Unimportance Inverted Headlock Backbreaker maneuver, hoping to bring more awful pain to Grace's neck and back!

[Fairy Dragon]

Vanessa had Grace down but her composure was still gone, her words had none of the hidden malice with Vanessa being so angry she was just saying what she meant. Grace had broken the mask and now Vanessa wanted to break her face as payback. Slowly Grace was pulled up to her feet and her neck was still hurting, making the climb slower since her legs didn't want to find a way to support her. But her brain was still working and Grace wanted to to avoid letting this go on any further, so she acted with what she still could move right.

Grace turned and would try to throw a punch aimed at Vanessa to get her to let go and stop her from attacking her again and again. It was a wild shot but she thought it might work if Vanessa didn't expect Grace to be able to attack her still, which was likely since VIP underestimated her already and felt it was an insult she had done this good. If she did get her to let go Grace would just crumble to a knee, still not able to stand up straight with how much she had her head banged.

[Dubski]

Vanessa was working her best to keep bringing more pain to her larger opponent as she went for her Inverted Headlock Backbreaker, but Kenning still had some fight in her. She knew what would come next if Price hit the maneuver, so she was desperate to stop it. However, as VIP was about to bend Grace back, she broke free. "You--!" exclaimed Vanessa as she turned around, fuming. And then, she caught a punch straight to her face and staggered back, and to the left, and the right, holding her face as her whole body shook, just stunned from it. "After all that... you would dare!?" exclaimed Price, seeing Grace falling to a knee.

Her cheek red from the punch, Vanessa I. Price would not let Grace have further respite from her attack. She stumbled past Kenning and then turned, standing behind her. And then, she did something simple, yet vile. She took her fingers and began attempting to claw at Grace's eyes, slowly dragging her nails along them and hoping to blind or severely hurt her opponent as the referee intervened, threatening to disqualify her!

[Fairy Dragon]

Even now Vanessa seemed to see any resistance as an insult to her, unaware that Grace thought so little of her character that she would dare to insult it until she had beaten it down. But she was given no chance to show that, only feel some small satisfaction from getting her face again before she knew trouble was coming again. VIP's retaltion was brutal and swift taking her face close and bringing her finger to Grace's eye and trying to rake it.

"Kiiaaaaggggghh!" Grace screamed out. Her eye closed before the nails touched it but even the scratching and pressure on her eyelid was enough to feel like her eye was being gouged out. Her hands tried to pull Vanessa's hands off her face as she shook her face and worked to force it off her face, but her attempts were frantic and desperate and soon she was just pushing against Vanessa to escape.

[Dubski]

Vanessa had managed to scrape at the eyes of Grace rather effectively, hearing her opponent screaming in pain, and eventually she was shoved back. The fashionista huffed and then shouted down at the ailing Kenning, "Where is all your self-righteous gloating now!? Where is all of your bragging!? Gone! The moment you face your failure again!"

Price would then simply stand behind her opponent and line her up. Then, she would unleash a straight boot directly towards the back of Kenning's head, hoping to knock her right back down on her front all over again. Grace Kenning had brought out the most vicious side of VIP, and it wasn't pretty by any stretch.

[Fairy Dragon]

Grace desperately pushed Vanessa off her to save her eyes before her clawing did actual damage to it, while she was strong enough to force that on her knees her hands went to her eye which was hurting like hell. Even with her eyes closed Vanessa's clawing did some damage, she tried to open her eyes again but her vision was blurry and the pain made her close it again, it left her wide open for Vanessa to take a free shot. Her rage made her decide to try that by throwing a kick right to Grace's head.

"Nggghh!" Grace screamed. The kick sent her right to the floor after she felt the sickening sound of Vanessa's boot hitting the back of her head, she felt the pain all across her head and her vision got even worse when she was dropped to the floor in front of the rack but Grace brought her arms up to cover her head, tending to the pain in her skull and trying to protect herself from another kick.

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price was a force of furious nature now, and she was more interested in causing pain to Grace now rather than attempt to win. It would make her feel better, at the very least, to inflict some revenge on her. She was doing a good job so far, but she wanted even more. The boot to the back of Kenning's head was enough to completely rattle her now. "You're weak! I stand over you, while you try to teach me a lesson!? Because I have so many harsher lessons to teach you right now, Kenning!" yelled VIP, straddling Grace's back.

Then, Price would push away Grace's hands and then grab her by the hair and the head and start to smash her opponent's face against the mat and wipe it on the mat as well! She wanted to give her pain, humiliation, and everything she could to make her realize her position and regret ever having name dropped her in the first place before this match. Vanessa wanted Grace to know she should not be trifled with, and she was far more than just another in a list of mean women on this roster. She was far greater.