It's A "B" Movie - Alexia vs. Bad Girl

[BlackAkuma]

As much as Bad Girl was pissed at Alexia - and she was pissed - she was frankly more angry at herself for falling for that dumb shit in the first place. A low blow of all things, the sort of thing you expect as a hardcore wrestler, and she’d let it slip past her guard. Fuck’s sakes.

Alexia was back to babbling again, but that was the least of Bad Girl’s problems at the moment. No, the big issue right now was how she found herself getting lifted up and hurled straight towards the dresser, slamming into it with the side of her skull. She hit hard enough to split the wood on impact, as it felt like a grenade went off in her skull, filling her mouth with the taste of blood and leaving her vision blurry.

Aching, she flopped down to her chest and stayed there for the moment, as she breathed hard into the musty carpet.

[TheManVan]

The loud cluttering of the dresser rang throughout the room as several items sitting on top of it rolled off after the hard hits as it added to the racket in the empty house. She draped her tongue out, smiling in glee as she stood over Bad Girl as she left her in a dazed state. Keeping to keep the pressure on her opponent, Alexia reached down to grab Bad Girl by the back of her shirt, tearing and yanking on it as she dragged her opponent away from the wall, uncaring if the top was disheveled or torn in the process.

“Come on! Get over here!” She barked out, yanking on Bad Girl’s shirt to get her up to her knees as she neared a nightstand. Her eyes locked on the rotted wood as her smile got even more excited, attempting to hook Bad Girl’s arm and looking her hand on the shoulder and hoist her up before dropping her down into the nightstand with a Side Slam!

[BlackAkuma]

”You fucking…” Bad Girl punched the floor. ”...stupid…” Again. ”...cunt.” And again.

Growling through clenched teeth, she had only begun to push her way up when Alexia was on her again, this time tearing up at her frilly top. The damn thing wasn’t meant for rough stuff, and it was already showing tatters, but it came undone when the clown went to work on it, shredding it to ribbons and revealing the pink, lacey underwear beneath.

She fought and struggled as she was forced to stand, but Alexia was on the attack before she could get away - the next thing Bad Girl knew, she was lifted and brought down hard on the nightstand, crashing so hard that one of the legs broke on impact and put it on a slant. She lay there, seething and writhing, but all she could do in response was to try and feebly push Alexia away, in far too much pain to get anything done.

[TheManVan]

The tearing of clothing echoed out in the musky room as Alexia pulled and yanked on Bad Girl's top, the pieces of fabric tossing over her shoulders with each clump that ripped off until nothing was left. She had finally gotten Bad Girl up onto her feet, wrapping her arm across of her chest as she heaved the blonde up into the air, twisting and then slamming Bad Girl with falling for all the momentum she could on to the nightstand where the wood could not handle the impact!

Alexia laid on Bad Girl on the wreckage, twisted in an awkward angle due to the slant of the now broken table, rolling over onto Bad Girl with her back against the blonde's chest as she panted out. Her body was covered in grim, dust, and her sweat all melded into a messy layering over her skin as Bad Girl pushed into her. It wasn't a lot of strength being put through Bad Girl's hands, but it didn't need much to remove Alexia off of her as she rolled down Bad Girl's body, going down her legs before finally stopping at the feet of her opponent.

She panted out as she began to push up on her hands. She saw the state her opponent was in and knew that she was in the driver's seat. She could realistically leave this room and this house to be declared the victor, but where was the fun in that?

"Ehehehe...ahahahaha...!" she let out, lowly laughing as she rose up onto her fours, looking at the state of Bad Girl in her lacy pink bra. Seeing how she opened half of her present, her eyes turned to the dirtied remains of the dress around Bad Girl's hips as she reached out, looking to tear those remains off as well!

[BlackAkuma]

”Get. The fuck. Off.”

Bad Girl growled those demands through her gritted teeth, but she was unfortunately in no good state to enforce her demands, far too wrecked to even think about forcing Alexis off her chest. Tough as she was, getting smashed like that had demolished her, leaving her a tattered mess on the floor, aching, groaning, and writhing. As much as she hated to admit it, this stupid clown had her dead to rights for the time being. She braced herself for the worst, knowing a beatdown was coming.

Instead, the bitch started ripping up her clothes.

”The fuck?” Her eyes shot open as Alexis went to work on her dress. While she still couldn’t fight, this was enough to add some spice to her struggle. She kicked about, squirmed, pushed, anything to try and dislodge Alexis, but nothimg worked - she was getting stripped one way or another. ”If you don’t get your fucking hands off me, I swear to fucking god, I will-”

[TheManVan]

It wasn't long until Bad Girl was as scantily cladded as Alexia was, Alexia holding the half of the dress in her hands while Bad Girl pushed at her trying to dismount the Harlequin. "Ahahahahahaha!" Alexia laughed out now that she had gotten what she wanted, was easily pushed off as she slid off of Bad Girl and back onto the dirty floor. Her eyes rolled around in excitement, glee in her own actions of getting the fight even dirtier than it already was now that she had the remnants of Bad Girl's dress.

"You're gonna what? You're going to what!?" Alexia barked out, daring Bad Girl to go through with her threats because she herself wasn't stopping! With the dress still in hand, she would lunge back at Bad Girl grabbing at both ends of the dress as she shoved it right into her opponent's throat to not only choke her but shove her down onto the ground!

[BlackAkuma]

Bad Girl wasn’t just pissed off because she was being stripped. She could’ve cared less than some fucking pervs would be oogling her up and jerking off. She’d grown used to idiots trying to peek up her skirt - it was nothing that a quick swing of the bat couldn't fix.

No, what actively pissed her off, here was the fact that this bitch - this stupid, idiotic, fucking clown bitch - was the one to do it. Especially after all the hell, she’d put this woman through. But she wasn’t in a position to do anything about it at the moment, much as she wanted to, and they both knew it.

She would’ve liked to spell out just what she wanted to do Alexia, and she sat up with that in mind, when she was pounced on and pinned. Her cries were muffled as the dress was stuffed into her throat, blocking her airways as she went into a struggling fit beneath the clown. She squirmed, kicked, flailing about in a frenzy, and unleashed every curse known to man, but none of it was getting her anywhere.

[TheManVan]

Alexia forced herself on top of Bad Girl, laying down on top of her also now scantily clad opponent with their exposed skin sliding down on each other. Alexia pushed against Bad Girl's attempts to free herself, twisting and turning to deflect the momentum of her pushing to stay on top of her as she brought the remains of the dress she was still holding up towards Bad Girl's throat.

Gripping on the other end, she would tighten the tension on it as tight as she could with both ends gripping the fabric as she pushed down on it, trying to strangle Bad Girl with her own clothes as she rose up!

"Come on! Come on! Is this all you got!?" she screamed at Bad Girl as she straddled her opponent, looking to drain and weaken Bad Girl even more to enable herself to exert her fun on her!

[BlackAkuma]

Bad Girl was a bitch.

Bad Girl was a tough, mean bitch.

But Bad Girl was also, more or less, a human being; as such, she needed certain things. Food. Water. Alcohol. Most importantly, she needed air, and she wasn’t getting nearly enough of it at the moment, a fact that was beginning to have serious detrimental effects on her health. The more she fought, the more energy she wasted, as Alexia continued to try and choke her out with her own clothes.

She wasn’t out quite yet, but she was getting there in a hurry. All she could do now was weakly flail about as the color continued to drain from her face and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

Almost…

Almost…

[TheManVan]

Alexia watched as she strangled Bad Girl, watching her as the life slipped out of her face with her own dress as she tightened the strangle hold. Her smile twisted across of her face as she leaned down, watching Bad Girl cling to consciousness as her thrashing and attempts for freedom was waning by the second. But then a thought crossed through her mind, where was the fun of just strangling Bad Girl into a whimper to end the night?

The Harlequin wanted more to cap off this wild night of thrashing as her eyes went wide with a special craze in them, loosening the hold on the dress as she stood up, pulling on the head of her opponent to yank her up with her, wrapping an arm around Bad Girl's head and placing her leg underneath Bad Girl's back to arch her over.

"Ahahahaha!" she laughed out, draping out her tongue in excitement as she turned her attention down to Bad Girl before leaning in to steal a sloppy and messy kiss onto Bad Girl's lips before whipping back, spinning and pulling Bad Girl with her to drive her face first into the floor with the Reverse Swinging STO, The Laugh Out Loudest!