Aristocrat vs Arsitocracker - Princess Elizabeth vs Madame Guillotine

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Elizabeth was really dominating the woman with her stops. She was confident by how much Marceline was taking these stomps. However, her confidence quickly deteriorated as she had her foot caught by her. Elizabeth then yelped as she did the splits when Marceline pulled her off of her feet.

“Ow! What did you d-” Before Elizabeth could respond to that pull, she would have her face get stomped on by Marceline, making her start seeing stars.

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Marceline wanted make sure the woman was properly dazed in preperation of the move she had planned for her. So she'd bend over to drag the girl by her hair to her knees, before attempting to slam a spinning right kick, her signature 'Revolutionary Coup', into the side of Elizabeth's head.

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Elizabeth was stunned after that stomp to the face. She was then lifted up to prepare for a move. As she slowly regained consciousness, she would quickly lose it as she was hit with the Revolutionary Coup. Elizabeth then fell to the mat with a loud thud.

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Marceline did not want Elizabeth to go out thus easily, not if she could help it. A kick to the head was nothing compared to what she deserved and that Madame Gullotine was intending on giving her.

Lifting her off the canvas before the refree had a chance to end the match, she hauled her foe over to the nearest ring corner. Once she got her there, she'd lift the woman up, and balance her belly first on the top turn buckle and across the ropes.

Next, Marceline would step through the ropes and on to the ring apron, before trying to grab the girl and mount her neck on her shoulder, with her legs grabbed and spread out, in the muscle buster position.

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Elizabeth sensed what was going on as she realized that the move the Aristocracker would do will definitely hurt like hell. She would start pleading with Marceline.

“Hey. HEY! You can’t do this move. It’s too dangerous. I order you to put me down now! Get me out of this move, now!”

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The french woman couldn't help but grin as Elizabeth complained about the danger of the move she was currently plotting. That was exactly the point. Besides, nobody could accuse her of too much overkill. This was a last woman standing match, however thus match would have had to end in deblitating for one of them anyway.

This was also going to hurt quite a bit for Marceline, as she was planning on dropping on her butt instead of her feet. However that was more than worth it, as what ever she fekt on her ass, far more force would be going inyo the princesses' neck.

She doubted that Elizabeth would be able to fight on after this. She doubted that'd be able to get to her feet anytime soon after thus, either, which was the point, anyway, she needed her to stay down for a full 10 count.

However, it was also quite possible that the move would outright break Elizabeth's neck. Marceline wasn't aiming to do that, but if it happened, she wouldn't feel bad about it. Nor would she feel proud about it either, the princess was much smaller than her, she might deserve to get hurt, but it was no triumph.

"I'm going to put you down alright, princess, once and for all!" She'd yell, leaping off the ring apron, intending to only let go of her foe full after she landed.

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Elizabeth would squirm a bit as she heard what Marcelina told her. She was gonna do the move and Elizabeth would chew her out for thinking of doing the move.

“You’re actually gonna do the move! How dare-”

Before she knew it, Elizabeth would get hit with the move onto the floor before being safely released. This would actually knock Elizabeth out after the blood rush to the head made her systems go night night. She laid on the floor snoozing as the entire crowd was chanting “Holy Shit!” This would be all muffled to Elizabeth as she was lights out. The referee then started the 10 count.

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Marceline's ass certainly hurt from having to slam it against the padded concrete to before her move, but as expected, Elizabeth was much worse off.

"One!"

The referee's count began. The french woman would give herself a few more moments sitting to recover.

"Two!"

It was at this point, that Marceline would turn around and crawl to the underside of the ring apron, she'd look to grab a sledgehammer, so she could threathen Elizabeth with it, just in case she'd come to and attempt to get back to her feet.

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Elizabeth continued to sleep off the match as she was not moving an inch. She was completely knocked out. It was she?

“THREE!”

Elizabeth was then seen moving a bit as she slowly regained consciousness. The roaring of the crowd for her downfall woke her up a bit as she realized that she might lose the match

“FOUR!”

Elizabeth had a hard time to even move her body as her vision was nearly dark. So dark that she didn’t notice that Marceline was holding a sledgehammer in front of her if Elizabeth were to get up.

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Marceline having, retrivied the sledge hammer from under the ring, now stood over her aristocratic foe, holding the sledge hammer over her, ready to druve it down into her with nothing but disdain for Elizabeth's well being.

"Four!"

If course, the girl was properly nearly out of it and ckearly couldn't see what awaited her if she dared attempt to get back up. Who wouldn't be after what was done to her?

"Five!"

Watching her, Elizabeth couldn't help but develop a special facination with her face. It was fair and unblemished, as they often were, for rich girls like her. Certainly containing a beautiful smike, hiding all sorts of nastiness. It would be a fine thing, to make her smile bare a closer resembelance to her heart. If Elizabeth got off her back before the ten count, Marceline would slam the sldedgehammer down, aiming for Elizabeth's mouth!