Roni Mancini vs. Queen Geedorah

[Dubski]

Swinging Queen Geedorah up and around, Roni Mancini would plant her into the mat with a devastating Down the Barrel. Staying sitting for a few moments, Roni snarled down at her opponent as she rested on the mat in pain. She would grab Yo-Yo by the hair, she would force her opponent's face to look at her as she stared into her with a wicked gaze. "You wanted me to stop...? You thought you deserved for me to stop?" Then the Hitwoman would grab Queen by her neck, starting to peel her off the mat as she stood up with her.

"You're a fucking worm, you get that? You're nothing right now! Just an obnoxious little rapper, trying to make a name off me!" screamed the furious Italian Powerhouse, forcibly dragging Queen Geedorah to her feet by her neck. She had a very obvious vile intent in her eyes, ready to hurt and beat down her opponent, and taking it very personally now. A dangerous thing once Roni Mancini let it be personal.

Then, the Hitwoman would adjust to prepare Queen Geedorah in an STO position. And then, she would raise her up high, letting it pause so that Yo-Yo could understand the depth of the trouble she was in, and then Roni would attempt to send her down onto her outstretched knee into the STO Backbreaker she called the Shakedown. A completely crushing move that would deliver horrible pain to her spine, and Mancini would relish in all of it.

[BlackAkuma]

Okay. Okay, Yo-Yo could get up. Just a little more. She could push her way up, she could do it, just a little more…

Nope. No, it wasn’t happening.

Forget standing up, Yo-Yo could barely even breathe properly, as if all the damage had knocked her lungs out of whack. Gasping, panting, she was an absolute wreck, and she knew it would only get worse as Roni closed in. The woman was beyond pissed off. She was on a total warpath, and it would only stop when the source of her hate was a little smear on the floor.

She glared at the woman as she was lifted, again yanked by her hair, and forced to stare into those searing eyes. She would’ve loved to spit some venom back, too, but Roni moved in and started choking her before she could even think about it. Yo-Yo struggled, and wriggled about in the woman’s grasp, but it didn’t get her anywhere. She was going up whether she liked it or not, and she most decidedly did not like it.

She only had a couple of terrible seconds to realize what her foe was setting up for before the plunge happened, and she was sent crashing down Roni’s unyielding knee, folded in half against it in a direction her body was never meant to go. She rolled off and flopped to her chest, kicking her legs in a fit as the referee came over to check on her.

[Dubski]

With a thunderous slam, Geedorah's body went smashing against the knee of Mancini. She let out a loud growl of pain herself, since her knees were still aching her. That stark reminder was a quick reminder of how much she wanted to beat the piss out of this girl now. The Hitwoman stayed kneeling on one leg, rubbing her knee as she looked down at Yo-Yo, who was in about as much pain as Roni expected her to be. Good. She had more for her though. So much more.

"Ooooh... I'm not done yet. Not by a long shot!" bellowed Roni Mancini grabbing hold of Queen's hair again and then making a move at the referee as she stood, spooking her and sending her a few paces away before she dared to tell the Italian Powerhouse to release Yo-Yo's hair. But Roni was already dragging her to the nearest ropes. "You don't have anything smart to say now, I noticed!"

Roni Mancini would then pull Queen up to her feet when she got close to the ropes before shoving her front over the middle rope. Then, she would grab Geedorah under her chin and force her back against the ropes, stretching her body over it. And then, the powerful brute of a woman would begin slamming her forearms on top of Yo-Yo's chest, over and over and over as the referee began to threaten disqualification. As the strikes came hard and fast, emphasis on hard, the Hitwoman would wait until the last possible moment before stopping and stepping away from Yo-Yo, a foul look on her face still as she glanced over at the referee with an expression that could only be interpreted that she should shut her mouth now.

[BlackAkuma]

”Grah, fuck!” Yo-Yo gritted her teeth, tried to push up, and flopped back down again, smacking her face on the mat. ”Fuckfuckfuckfuck-”

This was far from a good position, and the crowd knew it. While some of them were still cheering her on, wanting to see the scrappy underdog pull a miracle out of her ass, most were realistic enough to know that the match ended right after Roni kicked out of that spear, if it had ever started in the first place. This wasn’t a fight anymore, not a battle between two women with at least recognizeable chances of defeating one another. No, this was a clean-up job. Roni was the janitor, getting the trash out of the ring and taking her sweet time with it.

Yo-Yo knew it, too. Somewhere. Maybe deep in the back of her head, in the parts of her brain that still had sound logic and reasoning. In most of her brain, however, she remained the picture of obstinance. Aching, hurting, she crawled towards the ropes in hope of a break, only for Roni to swoop down and pull her the rest of the way. ”Fuck off, get the fuck off-”

Her protests were, of course, ignored, as she was forced through the middle rope and stretched over the top. Being fairly familiar with wrestling, she had a pretty good idea what was coming, but that didn’t mean she could do a damn thing to stop.

”1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6!”

The crowd counted with every strike as the referee impotently tried to get Roni to stop. Yo-Y-, for her part, had stopped counting after the third, as it all turned into a blur of agony one hammering fist after another. All she could do was flail about and make feeble attempts to peel Roni’s hand off her face, none of which came close to working.

[Dubski]

The Hitwoman's mighty fists slammed into Queen Geedorah's chest with no hesitation, slamming into her over and over as she was stretched between the ropes. Roni Mancini felt so damn good with every strike, loving the pain that Yo-Yo was in. Each meaty smack of her boulder-like fists against Queen's chest was a victory in itself. And it was only the threat of disqualification that got Roni to stop smashing the hell out of her opponent. The Italian would keep a hold of that head, keeping her stretched as she glared at the referee for a moment.

And then, she looked back at Queen Geedorah, shaking her head. "Go on and keep mouthing off to me! See what happens!" yelled Mancini. she was ready to keep hurting Queen, but she decided to keep it simple at first. The strikes were enough, but she may as well keep up the cruel offense while she had her there.

Roni Mancini would then grab hold of Queen's head with both hands, then suddenly snap her back, looking to painfully snap the back of her head and neck against the top room while she was wedged between the ropes! A move that would no doubt leave her in great pain as her body was, in a word, yo-yo'ed at both ends! A worthy and painful move that the Hitwoman loved to deliver to her beleaguered foe.

[BlackAkuma]

The good news for Yo-Yo was that this wasn't a hardcore match. She'd originally wanted it to be one, figuring it would be pretty on-brand to have a street fight. Now though, she was thinking that was for the better. This was going bad enough with the referee around to keep Roni in check. Without that…

A small favor, but given her current situation, Yo-Yo was desperate to find any positives. It was a little hard to do now, though, what with Roni beating her chest like a damn drum. The referee kept it from going on forever, but she didn’t think that would be the end of things, not even for a second. Roni was pretty creative, that was coming off really clear.

She had only been given a second to recoup before she felt the Hitwoman’s hands on her once again, pulling at her head. She tried to worm her way free, but that didn’t get her anywhere before the back of her neck was whipped against the ropes, giving her stinging pain to suffer through. Hissing, Yo-Yo flopped into the ring and rested on her back, cursing through her teeth as she rubbed the sore spot. ”You…fucking…suck!”

[Dubski]

Roni Mancini continued to give a bitter look to Geedorah as she laid on the mat now after her latest not-quite-legal attack. "What did I tell you, about that stupid fucking mouth of yours?" asked The Hitwoman in a menacing tone, stepping back over to her opponent. "Because one way or another... you're going to learn when to shut the fuck up," added the Italian Powerhouse, shaking her head.

Then, Roni would grab Queen by her throat again, slowly peeling her off the mat. "I want... you to take that one thing away from that match. That you really should have learned when to shut the fuck up." Mancini stared her opponent dead in her eyes as she lifted her up, picking up her smaller body with ease. Her muscles her tense to match her intense look.

And keeping a hold onto Geedorah's neck, Roni would then lift up Yo-Yo high and attempt to slam her down into the mat with an absolutely crushing Chokeslam! If she could have, she would have put her through the mat itself if possible. Right now, she'd settle for whatever impact she could lay onto her insufferable rookie opponent, and she'd love any amount of it.

[BlackAkuma]

A lot of things were going to happen after this match. Yo-Yo would spend much time in the infirmary and get a CAT scan. She was going to spend a week in bed, trying to recover. She would go online and hold a depressing number of Twitter battles with keyboard warriors who dissected her match.

But one thing that was not going to happen? Yo-Yo was not going to learn to shut the fuck up. Not in the least.

She would’ve loved to tell Roni that, too, but the bitch was getting a bad habit of gripping her by the throat, which made that sort of thing rather tricky. Instead, all she could do was gasp and gag as she was hauled up once again, lifted with frightening ease by the raging she-hulk of an Italian. She was brought up again, then down with a deafening crash, her tiny body flailing.

This time, she didn’t have much to say as she lay there. Just lots of groaning. A little coughing. Some sputtering. Vague mutterings, nothing intelligible. She was still conscious, but she was done forming coherent sentences for now.

[Dubski]

Roni Mancini used all of her strength to slam Queen Geedorah to the mat with a Chokeslam. The move made the girl's body bounce on the mat, and it kept her silly ass perfectly quiet. No talking. No complaining. So smart mouthing. The Hitwoman finally made it happen. She wasn't sure if Yo-Yo was even with it enough to form any thoughts. The move had enough impact to knock out enough girls, but unfortunately for Geedorah, she'd be conscious enough for Roni to take great issue with it.

And so the Italian Powerhouse would lean down, grabbing hold of her opponent's carcass as she said, "See? Now you're finally learning. You kept that stupid mouth shut... But damnit, I just need to make completely sure you really learned something from this." Roni would then get Geedorah fully to her feet as she drug the nearly unconscious girl closer to the ropes. She would then grab Yo-Yo's head, forcing her to look at her sneering face one last time.

Then, Roni would give a hard shove to Queen Geedorah, shoving her back against the ropes. It was a short distance, but it was definitely enough momentum for her to get back to Mancini. And when she did, the Hitwoman would then throw her opponent high into the air and then absolutely clobber her with a Pop Up European Uppercut on the way down. A move she called the Killshot! She wanted to knock her foe's sorry ass out entirely with the blow, and she was trying her damnedest to make sure it happened.

[BlackAkuma]

Oh, Yo-Yo was perfectly capable of forming thoughts at the moment. Most revolved around what she’d like to do to Roni if she had even half the chance. Some of it had to do with all the pain she was feeling and a slight worry that something - or a couple of somethings - might have been broken. A couple of thoughts had to deal with what she’d eat for dinner.

And, naturally, there was the realization that the next few moments of her life would suck.

That was made apparent as Roni hauled her up, forcing her to stand and look into the ugly, sneering mug of her. Yo-Yo didn’t have to endure the sight for too long, however, before she was sent running off to the ropes, shoved hard, and forced to skip backwards. She hit, bounced off, and came running back toward Roni, only for the Italian to dip and push hard on her chest from below, launching her sky high.

Yo-Yo soared and flailed about, almost as if she might miraculously grow wings and sail straight out of the arena. When that didn’t happen, however, gravity took hold and dragged her back to Earth, and the last thing she saw before everything went dark was Roni’s arm, closing in on her face with alarming alacrity…