An Attempt to overcome a Villainess: Annie Clark Vs. Karolina "Ray" Reinhardt

[Epicsnivy]

Annie's body was telling her that she had no more fight left, that her body had given up, that it was all over, and that Karolina had basically won and was about to finish her off. Her body was all bruised up, felt near lifeless, as she was easily put in the torture rack, and was about to be dropped, the drop most certainly leading to injury if Annie was not injured already.

But here was the thing, Annie is super stubborn, even if her body is telling her to stop, there is no guarantee she would listen. And she started to awaken as she was about to be dropped on the mat.

Before her head mets the canvas, Annie managed to turn around and attempt to land on her feet. If she managed to, she would quickly grab a hopefully surprised Karolina, and slam her into the corner. "I WON'T GIVE!" She yelled.

Annie was about to show that was way more brawn and heart then brains.

[Monsy]

It’s teeing off the edge of a waterfall. The ship on her shoulders, veering up, dipping down, becoming perpendicular and heading down. Then the vessel does a full fucking flip, lands right-side and forcing Karolina to twist, stumble, then dance on her heels and have the air gasping out her gut. “...puh!…” It’s a subtle, but demanding crash. Karolina’s head has a small whiplash and knocks her loose, and she crumples slightly.

Both arms hook the top rope, and she lulls her head back against the top-rope, gradually beginning to firm up her gaze to focus. But for the moment, with an awkward stance, her legs postured out and yet to be brought in, there was a window for Annie. A gap hardly anyone gets at all.

[Epicsnivy]

Annie somehow managed to escape, her sheer force of will was the only thing saving the country girl from certain injury in her match against Karolina. And now Karolina was on the ropes, and Annie was in the dominant position.

Annie saw this, and knew what she wanted to do near instantly. Annie approached Karolina, not even thinking of the possibility of a Karolina counter. When she managed to get close enough, Annie would attempt to grab Karolina by her legs and attempt to lift her onto her shoulders in a show of power.

If everything falls into place, Annie would powerbomb Karolina, dropping her to the mat with a hard thud on the much bigger lady.

[Monsy]

It’s an ironclad mystery how they pulled away. Answers always lied with Karolina, even if they were fabricated. There always was one. Here, it seemed fickle. A small but decisive fluster went into her gameplan, and for that, it bit her. Karolina, for all her greatness and swirling aura, had never been heaved off her feet like right now. She took the shoulders half her size. Her face was locked in a half-dazed rage, gritting teeth, almost bursting a blood vessel on her neck. A twisted sneer propped up. A brow quirked. This look of malevolence and self-assurance as Karolina yet to grasp the true ferocity of Annie’s strength.

“What do you think you’re doing, worm?”
And right then.
Her back crushed on the canvas.
“H-HUGHHHH!!”

The spit in her mouth flew. Her head whipped into the ground, and she was knocked silly. Her eyes whirled around and ended up slipping towards the back of her school. Both legs took a tremble, rested on Annie’s shoulders. And her arms spread above her head, folded in that neatly trimmed and maintained scarlet hair, which fanned across the mat like a canvas. Her face was locked in shock, contorted, with drool on the mouth corner and a permanent gasp, and bug-eyes where there were mostly whites. She ended up rebounding once, where she arched, groaned, then settled limp and spread eagle. Her chin tipped up, head fallen back. A twitch sparked her fingers. Like a squashed belly up bug. Fuzzy and drunk.

The referee gasped. As did the crowd. There was a strange small sense of quiet, then, as the surprise injected adrenaline into their veins and vocal cords, and seeing her lay still...

They roared at Karolina's expense as she was reduced to incoherent mumbles. “m-muhhhh…”

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Annie's muscles were bursting, as she heaved the massive Karolina onto her shoulders, and threw her down onto the mat with a massive thud that felt like it could have shook the entire arena . Annie fell to her knees, having to take a heavy breather after the amount of energy she had to expell to throw Karolina down after all the damage she had taken throughout the match, but it was extremely worth it.

Annie looked down at Karolina, one eye opened as she smiled. She felt like there was no way one powerbomb would be able to get it done. It was tome to hit her finishing Powerbomb.

Annie grabbed both of Karolina's legs and attempted to heave the massive redhead onto her shoulders. It took a lot of might, and if she was able to do, she would attempt to quickly powerbomb Karolina into a Sit Out ;position and pin her, hitting the Crater Maker!

Crater Maker

[Monsy]

Nasty thing about powerbombs is your own weight becomes the knife you land on. It backstabs, hits both the lungs. Sometimes the urge was to yell, with all that wind squishing out in one thunderclap. But it was half-and-half. The Matriarch came down on her head, shoulders and neck. Her ass went straight to the air and stayed there. The leotard pulled taut between her legs, folded, ankles towards her head and a smooth curl in her back, veering towards her head. She mewled, “nguh…”

Hair went awry. Arms folded up, the fingers twitched. Her back was mush. Her lungs are rotten fruit. “k-kgh.. ” She groaned. Almost choking. Her shoulders flat as spilled out water across an expensive porcelain. "m-mm..."

“ONE!” And she was still.
“TWO!” And she was still.
“THR--” Then she moved.

A collective gasp called out from the stirring audience. Karolina twisted, landed on her front, limp, but clearly moving with a hand wiggling its fingers on the canvas, slowly shuffling, the elbow pulling up closer to her body, the other tucked under her bust. She was face down, heaving. For once, she seemed like a normal wrestler. Struggling. Slowly pulling herself together, even if that would be finished sooner rather than later.

[Epicsnivy]

It was finally over, Karolina was about to lose after taking Annie’s almighty powerbomb, a powerbomb that hit with so much force that the ring started to vibrate, something that the entire arena felt. The crowd was about to come alive; Annie would have triumphed over the vicious heel know as Karolina, and the crowd would leave the arena extremely happy that their favorite strong southern girl beat the extremely tall redhead. Annie could feel it as well, a confident smile came across her face as she stared down Karolina’s down body, knowing that victory was just a second away.

And then, a look of shock. The crowd had all the air taken out of them as Karolina managed to get out of the pinfall. Annie’s face of glee earlier turned into a sheer look of panic. One of her biggest moves did not get the three count. What was she post to do to keep Karolina down?

Annie however remembered that she had another big finishing move in her arsenal, one that would most certainly finish Karolina off. But will her body hold up? It was already so beaten up from earlier, and that Powerbomb may have taken her last bit of energy. She was heavily panting, but she needed to try.

“I… WILL FINISH YOU!” Annie yelled, powered by her anger and frustration towards the redhead as she walked over towards her.

Annie grabbed Karolina by the head and attempted to pull her up to her feet, but not before her shoulder gave out. “AAGH!” Annie yelped as she fell to one knee, holding her shoulder, leaving herself vulnerable for when Karolina got up.

[Monsy]

It marked a harrowing change. A bell tolled, but not one you can hear. Annie sank while Karolina continued to rise. She met her eyes for a moment. Pulling on her hair. A farce. But as Karolina planted her boot, they faltered. Moments later, Karolina was up. Looking down like shooting fish inside a barrel. One shoulder dipped, grabbed Annie by the hair and turned her face to look straight up. “You have finished yourself.”

Then she yanked, true, pulling Annie up to her feet, then moved to turn her around. Karolina dipped onto one knee, then put Annie over-shoulder, standing into the torture rack position. Now she growled, stepped towards the middle of the ring. A silence gripped the audience. They watched a funeral. Someone young and somehow tragic. Destined for great things, but now this.

Up on Karolina’s shoulders, then, Karolina pushed on their lower back to send them straight like a downward missile. She dropped, and with so, tried to plant them with the burning hammer -- Pinnacle!

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Annie felt her world shatter when her knee buckled like it did, knowing that she had one last opportunity to finish Karolina, but her body gave up. The country girl has a look of defeat on her face before whatever Karolina did to her next. Her body broke down and could not go any further as much as her mind wanted to.

Annie was then lifted over Karolina’s shoulders, having a look of fear across her face, as if she just had a terrifying nightmare. To her, Karolina might as well be a real life nightmare. Someone who had thoroughly wrecked her throughout the match, the only thing saving the match from being a complete squash was Annie’s hope spot at the end before her shoulder gave up.

The only thing Annie did next was faint, as her head was planted into the canvas with a Burning Hammer. Her body was unmoving, and she was knocked out.

[Monsy]

One moment, you put a monster on her back. A sight unseen til that point. The feat itself paints an inspiration amongst onlookers. Even if it didn’t succeed. The feat remained. And then, that monster rose. Quicker than they should’ve. Then she picks you up. One thing into the next. A one-and-two-and-three-and-four — fluent, and the next thing you know. A skull cracks on the mat. Karolina turns over onto all fours, and rises again. Her shoulder bobs with a light pant.

Then, while still looking down, hands dangling by her hip, she turns Annie over with a foot, then presses it against their belly. The referee comes over, and begins the count.

“ONE!”