The Battle of the Disrespected: Amber Skye vs Vanessa I. Price (Apex)

[Dubski]

Price was hurting on the mat, not even attempting to get back up yet. Stunned, not wanting to move, even with her idiotic, gloating opponent standing over her and taunting her. She was hardly focusing on the words, but she knew the tone was unacceptable--and her opening her mouth at all was even more unacceptable than that. With a groan, she felt herself being pulled back up, her body lulling at first as she centered herself. A slam to the steel steps, sending her head into it, was what broke VIP's stupor with the sudden shock and pain of that. She went on rubber legs, staggering and stumbling away as she tried to feel for the apron.

Finally, Vanessa got her hands on it, walking alongside it to keep herself steady. The fashionista shook her head, growling in anger. Anger at feeling like this. Anger from Amber actually getting one up on her. Anger from Amber having the audacity to slam her head on the stairs. She paused, rubbing her forehead and knew she couldn't just leave Skye to her own devices. She needed to find her way back to her. Vanessa turned, and then was immediately hit in the head with a running kick, sending her falling straight back into the padded outside, incapacitated once more!

[Taskmaster12]

Now that she’d calmed down Amber could take time to enjoy everything she did. She didn’t like being disrespected at all, if it had one upside it was that being able to prove people wrong or hurt them was satisfying. Such as the kick to VIP’s head with the force to send a soccer ball flying to the VIP boxes that had her back on the floor after getting up again. Amber jumped off and was back by VIP so she could pull her back up and toss her back in the ring. Amber then started to climb up and went to the top rope. “It would take a lazy interviewer in Casey to think anyone would be scared of fighting you! You’re practically giving me the win laying down like that!” Her taunt from the perch was her way of getting VIP to turn back up and around to face her, where Amber would jump into her arms with a body splash the moment she did and send her down again. This time she would use her position to go for a quick pin after the landing since she’d be right on top of her!

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price was hurt on the outside, feeling the pain in her head from the multiple blows she's taken there, with the latest one being the worst. She didn't bother getting up. She just wanted to lay there and try to let it subside. Her opponent wouldn't allow that for too long--but Vanessa was growing increasingly more fed up with her with each blow she took. The smug attitude Amber must have now, thinking that she got one over on VIP. It boiled Price up to think that Skye would be proud of that.

Of course, Amber was already grabbing her and tossing her under the bottom rope, shoving her into the ring. Vanessa rolled a little bit further onto her front, planting her hands on the mat as she groaned loudly. Amber wasn't on her immediately though--which was surprising. And VIP had the time to start pushing herself off the mat, shaking her head to clear it. She heard the taunting. Casey? Who the hell was Casey? And telling her that she was giving her the win laying down? Oh, this girl was testing her luck quite a bit now with that mouth. As Vanessa pushed up to her feet, back to Amber, she wobbled, taking the moment to collect herself.

Amber wasn't attacking her still. She was goading her. She thought she was smarter than Vanessa I. Price. Something that would surely be a mistake that Skye would pay for, as Price wobbled, perhaps a moment more than she normally would have, she would suddenly rush to the ropes on the side, collapsing on top of the top rope in an effort to force Amber to lose her footing top the turnbuckle! She wanted to show that she could not be outsmarted so easily.

[Taskmaster12]

The crowd was waiting for Amber to jump and Amber was waiting for VIP to rise. She could see that VIP could hear what she said by the way her body’s reaction to her taunts, and knew underneath her skin the blood of this bitch was boiling. She still didn’t expect her to be able to act as fast as she did when VIP rushed to the ropes and fell on them, knocking Amber off balance when the ropes went with her. Amber slipped awkwardly and one leg ended up on the window of the ring and the other leg on the outside. “Ooowww!” That meant Amber landed on the ropes and corner with what was between her legs. It looked as ridiculous as it was painful of a fall and while Amber tried to fall forward she was stuck in the corner because of how her legs got tangled.

[Dubski]

VIP had fallen onto the ropes, sending a very big bounce of them to make sure Amber Skye wasn't able to leap at her. Price panted as she leaned on the ropes still, having felt a big bounce afterwards from Amber. Turning, she looked over at her opponent and then couldn't help but let out a derisive laugh. Skye was straddling the top rope now, legs to either side of it, and she turned, leaning on the ropes still and gestured to her. "You stupid, stupid, STUPID little girl!" yelled Vanessa, a wide grin on her face. "You are utterly pathetic! Putting yourself in such an idiotic position!"

The fashionista would storm right to Amber and then grab the ropes beside her with both hands before looking directly at Amber's eyes and said, "Let's hear ourselves a really loud cheer! One that's going to get me psyched up for this big match!" She made the taunt and then began to shake the ropes, bouncing them, and Amber, even more, glaring up at Skye. She wanted to cause even more agony to her in her embarrassing position she was in.

The referee, meanwhile, would start threatening to disqualify, counting to five. At four, VIP got into the referee's face again and shrieked, "I know the damn rules!" And she had released the ropes, putting a stop to Amber's misery.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber’s slip up got some serious laughter from VIP. Taunting her for the mistake and the position she ended up from her own mistake. It was the only thing she could hear besides her croaking voice, it hurt too much to be angry about being mocked. All she felt was humiliated. She saw VIP grab the ropes looking at her and realized what came next. She reached out to stop her which was far as she got before she started to shake the ropes, causing them to bounce her around while she was still seated. The rumbling was unbearable on her groin and each time she jumped up she shrieked and tried to get off. She almost felt tears leaking from her eyes when VIP was stopped by the ref which mercifully ended the shaking and allowed Amber to turn to one side and fall back to the ring where her legs stayed close together and she was still whimpering from the unpleasant pain between her legs.

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price continued to argue with the referee before looking back at the whimpering Amber. She had giving her a proper assault on her groin; a fortuitous landing for VIP and a torturous one for Amber. The tides had turned in that one move, and Vanessa could not be any more thrilled. "Is this what you expected!? To be whining underneath me!?" yelled Price, moving back to Amber.

The cruel fashionista sneered, reaching down to grab hold of Amber's skirt. "And here I thought you would have more spirit!" taunted Vanessa with a laugh. And then, she gripped it tight and gave it a hard tear, and it ripped off clean. She had torn that in half, holding it in her hand as she looked over at it with another cackle. "Oh, we'll see the spirit yet!"

And then the wicked wrestler would stomp her boot down on the side of Amber's face, pressing it down onto her opponent's face as she struck a pose similar to one of Amber's, holding up the torn skirt above her head with a big, cheeky smile! She wanted to humiliate Amber now--she had deserved it for what she did. She was determined now to make Skye feel low--among the lowest, and certainly lower than herself. And this was certainly a great start to do so.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber’s painful whining continued until VIP was done arguing with the ref. Even with all that time she still couldn’t get back up and was being taunted some more about how things had gone. She did not expect this, to be so humiliated and hurting from a mistake because VIP was able to push some ropes she was standing on. Her skirt was grabbed by VIP who pulled at it enough for Amber to notice and look at her just when she managed to completely rip it off. “Ahhh!” The terrible sound of the fabric being pulled off her outfit felt like her heart being ripped as her precious outfit was violated by an uncaring witch! How could someone who’s primary business in fashion be so cruel about someone’s clothes? She had to know the harm she was doing, she didn’t care one bit! Amber looked at her torn off skirt with sadness until a boot forced her head to the mat, letting VIP stand tall and loose around her while stepping on the embarrassed cheerleader. This couldn’t get any worse!

[Dubski]

Vanessa I. Price was showered with boos as she posed with the torn skirt held up high, shaking it like a pom pom and keeping her foot on Amber's face. She didn't need the fan's approval--she just needed them to recognize just how much lower this pathetic cheerleader was to her. "Oh, come on now! Let's cheer for the Rumbling Rocket who can't even keep her clothes on! Who already took such a beating that she's crying on the mat! Oh yay!" taunted VIP, cackling once more. She would then do a spin, wiping her boot on the side of Amber's face, certainly leaving a mark and stinging like hell.

The fashionista would then walk to the ropes before wadding up the skirt and tossing it to Chelsea on the outside, blowing her a kiss after. "And a souvenir for one of your fans, Amber!" teased Price, walking back over to her fallen opponent. Grabbing hold of her hair, she would then slowly force her to her feet. "I think it's high time everyone got a good look. See those little ring burns from your little accident."

And with that, Vanessa would go behind Amber and hooked her one arm around Skye's leg. VIP would then attempt to lift her up in a Back Suplex position, aiming to hold her up there and force Amber's leg aside. She wanted the crowd to get a big long look at Amber's skirt-less self, legs spread wide. And when she couldn't hold her up any further, Price would try to finish it by dropping her down crotch-first over her outstretched knee with an Inverted Atomic Drop!

[Taskmaster12]

VIP was using her face to wipe her boot. The grinding making Amber’s tears shine the more her face was pressed down into the mat, giving the bitch doing all this to her more to brag about. She got no round cheers and the booing didn’t feel great either. They were booing VIP being a bully picking on someone she knew she could. The fans could only protest and hope for the best for Amber. Amber did not enjoy being pitied or being seen as a victim in this match. Despite her hatred for it no word could describe her better than this. A victim being dragged up and held on her feet by VIP so she could show off now that she was skirtless. A victim who could do nothing but sit there when she was being watched and her embarrassment grew. And she was still a victim when VIP lifted her up and hit an atomic drop to continue hurting her groin right after she was dropped on the ropes, screaming in pain before she fell down whimpering in pain more. What better word described her? And who could respect a victim?