Chasing the Latest Kraze: Tori Taylor vs Kenzie Kraze (D)

[Misfit_Alien]

There wasn't any easy way to look at this. Kenzie had TOTAL control and Tori was in a bad position. Although, that in itself might be sugarcoating things. Tori was panting and gasping for air, trying to keep her now-splitting headache under control as Kenzie slowly approached, lowering herself down to Tori's level and stalking her like the psycho she was, mocking her and twisting the metaphorical knife in as deep as possible, cutting Tori just as badly with her jagged words. The tears that fell from Tori's eyes were small and few, but it was enough to catch the unwanted attention of the nightmarish goth. Tori had her head tugged on as Kenzie stared into her soul, swiping a tear and...tasting her tears...Tori was disgusted and frightened, trying to pull away from Kenzie's rough grip. Just as Tori was about to break out, Kenzie smashed her face into the canvas, forcing it to bounce off the mat a couple of times before it came to a rest. Tori let out a low groan, her right leg softly kicking and flopping around as she tried to keep herself conscious.

Although, she might not have wanted to be awake for what came next...as Kenzie slid across Tori's back, sitting on top of the cute brunette's backside and sliding her fingers against the brunette's sides. Tori shivered and squealed slightly as she felt those sharp nails scratch and slide against her skin. It was painful yet smooth and gentle at the same time. The sensation sent tingles up and throughout her body, making Tori twitch and release an unintentional moan as Kenzie discovered a sweet spot along the woman's midriff, which resulted in the Malibu brat blushing slightly before the black-and-pink-clad goth proceeded to crank up the pain in lieu of more pleasure, bending Tori back with an agonizingly tight Camel Clutch that forced a sweet chorus of screams from the throat of the brunette, helpless and incapable of breaking free, forced to endure another round of hellacious torture at the hands of Kenzie.

Sweet Screams~

"AAA-AAAHH-AGH-AHHH!!!!" Tori screamed. It took EVERYTHING within her to avoid tapping out immediately. This was supposed to be her comeback match, not a torturous nightmare!!! Tori grits her teeth, trying desperately to squirm and writhe her way over toward the nearest pair of ropes. The brunette began flailing her arms and legs toward wherever she could reach, making a last-ditch effort at an escape as Kenzie had the hold cinched in, not seeming merciful enough to let go any time soon...

[DropKix]

Torture. No other word could adequately capture the series of events Kenzie had unleashed upon her unfortunate prey. A part of her was curious to see just how far she could bend Tori before her back would snap. The other part didn’t want the fun to end so soon. Instead, Kenzie opted for the dastardly compromise of arching Tori’s back just enough to elicit blood-curdling screams without sending her to the hospital... yet.

“Yes! YES, princess. SCREAM for me, you pathetic twerp!” Kenzie spat. She was so engrossed in her bloodthirsty haze that she failed to recognize how dangerously close to the ropes they were—something Tori seemed desperate to exploit as she frantically squirmed and flailed. Whether Tori's spasms were involuntary reactions to the contortion, or a desperate attempt at escape was anybody’s guess. But the one dreadful word that broke through Kenzie’s frenzy came from the official's stern voice above the din.

“Ropebreak!”

“Huh?” Kenzie muttered, momentarily confused. Her eyes darted around wildly until she spotted Tori’s fingertips barely clinging to the bottom rope. “What? NO! Bad girl!” Kenzie growled, roughly yanking Tori’s arm away from the ropes and resuming the camel clutch with renewed ferocity. The crowd gasped at her blatant disregard for the rules, but Kenzie didn’t care. She wasn’t about to let anyone ruin her fun. She continued bending Tori’s back to agonizing extremes, determined to milk every scream out of her.

“Miss Kraze! Release the hold now or face DISQUALIFICATION!” the referee commanded, their voice cutting through the chaos.

“aaaaaaaaaaAAAAARGH!” Kenzie screamed in frustration, livid at the referee’s interruption. With a disdainful shove, she pushed Tori back down to the mat and sprang to her feet. Her eyebrows furrowed, and her teeth bared in a snarl—a sight that did little to intimidate the determined official. Kenzie marched right up to their face, her rage boiling over.

“YOU?! Disqualify ME?! I’d like to see you try, fuckface! If you ever interrupt me in the middle of a hold again, little Tori Taylor won’t be the only bitch I’ll be breaking tonight. Try me, TRY ME you stupid BITCH!” Kenzie screamed, spittle flying into the referee’s face. Her threats didn’t end there. Kenzie’s tirade descended into a vile stream of insults, many directed at the official and even their extended family. Completely fixated on berating the referee, Kenzie paid no heed to her opponent, who lay behind her, recovering from the brutal assault.

[Misfit_Alien]

By the grace of the heavens, Tori managed to find an escape route out of the grievous Camel Clutch, barely managed to snag onto the ropes with the tips of her fingers as her arm fell limp against the ropes shortly after hearing the referee call the break. However, she had forgotten for a brief moment who she was dealing with...the same woman who punked her with a headbutt to the face, the same woman who decided to drink her tears...Kenzie...bloody...Kraze...and mercy, nor any of its many synonyms, were part of the woman's vocabulary as she reprimanded Tori like an animal for touching the ropes, getting back to the 'fun' and CRANKING on the girl's neck some more, eliciting another chorus of screams from Tori as she kicked her legs, BEGGING for the referee to get her out of this, almost letting it slip that she wanted to give up...then again, had she not touched the ropes those words might've been EXACTLY what she would've said right now.

Fortunately for Tori, the referee had her back, in spite of the rough beginning the two had with Tori trying to shove them out of the way to swing at Kenzie...but even a bratty bitch like her could appreciate the official doing their job correctly, especially if it meant saving her ass in particular. Once Tori was freed, she collapsed against the canvas after being shoved back down YET AGAIN by the cruel Kenzie. Her ears were ringing and she couldn't quite see ahead of her...everything became blurred and disfigured. She saw the silhouette of the audience with scattered, flashing lights dancing all around. Then, she turned her gaze to see a blurry Kenzie barking at the referee, making some heinous threats and targeted insults, getting up in the official's face as she spat in the face of the ring's rules and regulations.

Talk about a real psycho, this one...

However, this gave Tori a chance to recover...something she DESPERATELY needed ever since that headbutt at the start. As she breathed in and out, her blood began to boil as the memories of everything that transpired thus far played back in her head like some nightmarish movie that could not be turned off...and it pissed Tori off...it made the Malibu-born wrestler FURIOUS. She pulled herself up using the ropes and stared DAGGERS into the back of Kenzie's head. This was ALL HER FAULT, every single thing...Tori had faced pain before, but never TORTURE the likes that Kenzie displayed against her. It drove the brunette MAD with anger, almost as if Kenzie's very being had corrupted her, pushing her past the edge of reason as she stood upright.

This bitch needed to PAY.

So, without further ado, Tori made the desperate leap forward with a helluva scream in the process, yelling as she latched onto Kenzie's body from behind before SWINGING her down in a backward motion and giving the goth a chiropractic check-in with a FURIOUS, RAGE-FUELED Backstabber. The Malibu brat drove her knees and shins into the spine of Kenzie Kraze to shock the psycho goth girl RIGHT to her core, digging her kneepads into Kenzie's back as FAR as she could push them!!! "C'mon and SCREAM for me, BITCH-...Quit fucking around with the referee and focus on ME. I'm YOUR 'date' tonight you goth tramp!!! You wanna break something, how about I break YOUR fucking back, huh?!" Tori yelled, her words becoming extremely venomous. Kenzie's attitude and verbal assault thus far had done a number on the brunette's psyche.

It was bad enough that Tori was already feeling like crap as she felt CONSTANT aches and pain coursing throughout her body. However, the real damage came to Tori's head, and it wasn't just the headbutt from earlier that sent her on this downward spiral. The goth's thorough assault on Tori's mind had her feeling like a pawn in the psycho's palm...so much so that she felt a disturbing need to try and match Kenzie's brutality, show her that she WASN'T pathetic, and make her regret causing the brunette to cry by making HER shed a fountain of tears instead!!!

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[DropKix]

She couldn't believe it. The greatest wrestling promotion in the world had freakin' Ghandi over here refereeing their match! This wasn’t what Kenzie Kraze signed up for; she was here to hurt people, to revel in the madness of wrestling. Anyone who got in the way was fair game.

But just as Kenzie’s tirade against the referee hit its peak, the world abruptly shifted. “UUUUGH!” Her anger was replaced by a shockwave of agony as Tori yanked her backward. In a split second, the goth found herself looking up into the bright arena lights, her body folding unnaturally as Tori's knees drove into her spine with a brutal double knee backstabber! The impact was sharp and unforgiving. Kenzie's scream was trapped in her throat, her mouth open in a silent cry as the force of the move sent her crashing down onto the mat. Her vertebrae felt like they been crushed by the sudden collision, pain shooting through her back like lightning. The sheer intensity left her gasping, her vision blurring with bright spots as she struggled to process the agony.

“AAAAGH!” The scream finally tore from Kenzie's throat as her lungs found air again, every nerve in her body screaming in protest. Her limbs twitched, her muscles spasming involuntarily as she clutched at her back, trying in vain to ease the torment. She attempted to roll over, to push herself up, but the pain was overwhelming. For a moment, Kenzie Kraze was reduced to ragged breaths and raw pain on the canvas. But even in her agony, a twisted grin spread across her face, her eyes locking onto Tori with a glint of madness.

"Whooooye! That was reeeeeaaaal good, t-twerp," Kenzie rasped through gritted teeth, her voice a mix of pain and dark amusement. "You should add chiropractor to your resume." She finished before descending into a fit of giggles, though her eyes never wavered from Tori's, delivering a look that promised hellish retribution once she regained her bearings.

[Misfit_Alien]

Oh, it felt so SATISFYING driving her knees into the woman's back. Hearing her screams and howls of agony sent a strangely enjoyable sensation tingling up and down the brunette's spine. What the HELL was she feeling? This didn't feel all too 'normal' for the Malibu brat. Jeez-...it really felt like Kenzie's attitude was wearing off on her. Tori had to get away from this toxic personality before she started dying her hair black and waving around a spiked bat for 'funsies'...the woman had a feeling that's PROBABLY something Kenzie got up to in her spare time when she was bored. Ugh-...she had an internal bet with herself that it was probably one hundred percent true, too.

But-...moving along...Tori's attack had successfully inflicted a decent amount of damage on Kenzie, wearing the fellow lightweight down significantly with it being a surprise attack to a vital area. The brunette's assault worked out well-...maybe a little TOO well...the psycho bitch was beginning to ENJOY this turn of events. It freaked Tori out that Kenzie had this devilish level of whimsy in her tone. Was she getting off on this or was Tori mishearing her? Her ears were still ringing, so maybe it was that latter part, and hopefully...HOPEFULLY not the former. Regardless, it didn't matter!!! The most important fact here was that Tori managed to put Kenzie in her place, and regardless of her strange reaction, Kenzie was hurting, VISIBLY HURTING...which, in old-fashioned monster movie standards: "If it bleeds, we can KILL it."

Or rather PIN it, in this case...

"I'll update it as soon as I lay you out and pin your pitiful body to the mat!" Tori shot back, reeling it in before she lost her cool as she quickly tried to double up on her efforts by adding in a follow-up attack. Tori, despite being a brat, was still a woman with manners. How rude of her to not introduce her knees to Kenzie's FACE after spiking them into her back?! As the pastel goth continued to squirm and struggle up to her knees, the Highflying Hotshot would rush toward the ropes and double-back at breakneck speed, rebounding and quickly appearing in front of Kenzie where she would take all that built up momentum and leap into the air, grabbing hold of Kenzie's hair to keep herself anchored before coming back down and SMASHING the crazed woman's face against her kneepads with a Kneeling Codebreaker!!!

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[DropKix]

Kenzie’s spine was still reeling from the backstabber, her muscles spasming involuntarily as she tried to regain control. The pain was intense, but beneath it all, she felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. She could see the confusion in Tori’s eyes, the way her opponent's psyche seemed to waver in the face of Kenzie’s relentless, masochistic delight.

"Who you callin' pitiful, princess?" Kenzie rasped, her voice a mix of agony and manic glee. As she struggled to push herself up, she saw Tori gearing up for another move, a determined look in her eyes. Despite the throbbing pain in her back, Kenzie couldn't help but grin, completely engrossed by wanton pleasure. This was what she lived for – the fight, the pain, the suffering, even if it was her own!

Kenzie barely had time to register Tori's words before she was rushing towards the ropes, rebounding with astounding speed. She tried to rise, her back still aching with every movement, but she was too slow. Tori was already upon her, leaping into the air with speed and vengeful intent. Kenzie felt Tori's fingers entangle in her hair, yanking her head forward sharply. The next moment, Tori's knees were crashing into her face with a devastating effect!

The impact was brutal, sending her body collapsing to the mat like a ragdoll as pain radiated from her nose and forehead. For a moment, she was utterly disoriented, the world spinning wildly around her. Then, amidst the disorienting pain and the spinning world, a sound erupted from Kenzie’s throat. It started as a giggle, growing louder and more uncontrollable. Her body shook with each laugh, the sound chilling the air and sending shivers down the spines of those watching.

"Whattya waiting for honeyboo?" Kenzie managed to spit out between fits of laughter. "PIN ME!"

Despite the eerie confidence, Kenzie certainly looked like she was in no position to retaliate. Laid out on the mat, all she could do was laugh and groan, finding the fact that the Malibu princess had managed to inflict two heavy-hitting moves on her nothing short of amusing!

[Misfit_Alien]

Oh, it felt so GOOD being able to knock this psycho goth around like a sparring dummy, paying her back for all that misery and torment Tori had suffered thus far. However, in spite of the euphoric feeling she was experiencing, the Malibu brat was still getting this awfully nauseating sense of fear and creepiness from Kenzie. Did this crazy bitch ACTUALLY enjoy this? What the hell was that face she was making? There's no WAY she was actually getting off on this, right?!
Tori felt a bit of a chill down her spine. Even after smashing her knees into her face and sending Kenzie across the canvas like a lifeless little ragdoll, Tori was the one feeling out of her element. Even with all the momentum on her side she just couldn't get the woman out of her head, especially as that bone-chilling laugh escaped Kenzie's lips, shocking and stupefying the brunette as she just stared and gawked at the pastel goth in utter confusion and disbelief.

"What the f-..." Tori muttered, looking as confused as most of the audience members. "Just what the fuck ARE you, you psycho!?" She yelled. "F-Fine! You wanna get pinned so badly, huh?! HERE, lemme give you EXACTLY what you deserve you SLUT-!!!" Tori spat, grabbing Kenzie by her soft, pale legs...they were surprisingly cool to the touch and supple. Tough yet gentle at the same time, Tori found herself slightly distracted by how strangely satisfying Kenzie's body felt while her fingertips danced and glided across Kenzie's skin. She would roll the woman up and onto her backside, folding her legs over her upper half so her feet were pointed toward the ceiling as her shoulders were pressed firmly against the canvas. "Get over here and COUNT!!! HURRY!!!" She barked at the equally shocked referee, who slid into place and began to count shortly after.


"1...!!!"

"2...!!!"

"-..."

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[DropKix]

Kenzie knew that touch anywhere. Soft, submissive, hesitant—the same grip opponents were reduced to after they’d been thrashed and ravished by the crazed lunatic. But Tori was far from brutalized, not yet anyway. So, that only left one other possibility. Dare she say, was Tori perhaps a little aroused as she grasped the crazy wrestler?

As if this match couldn't get any funnier!

But Kenzie would have to save her laughter for later. For now, she let herself be rolled up, feeling the pressure of Tori's delicate body folding her legs over her upper half, her shoulders pressed against the canvas. The referee’s count echoed in her ears, each number sending a thrill through her twisted mind.

"1...!!!"

"2...!!!"

But Kenzie wasn’t done yet. Just as the referee’s hand was about to hit the mat for the third count, Kenzie summoned a burst of manic energy, jerking her shoulder off the mat, breaking the pin, and sending a wave of shock through the arena. The crowd erupted, and Kenzie's laughter returned, louder and more unhinged.

“Not so fast, princess!” Kenzie cackled, her voice dripping with sadistic glee. “Playtime is faaaaar from over!”

Using the momentum, Kenzie rolled to her side, breaking free from Tori’s grasp. The pain was still intense, but it fueled her, sharpening her focus and driving her forward. She scrambled to her feet, her movements erratic yet purposeful, her eyes locked onto Tori with a gaze that promised retribution.

“I bet you liked that, getting all up close and personal with me, didn't ya Tori?” Kenzie taunted, her grin widening as she took a step towards Tori. "If you promise to be an extra good girl, I might even let you cop a feel" The horny hellion's hands squeezed her own breasts as she berated her foe, her laughter echoed through the arena, feeding off the fear, confusion, and potential arousal she hoped to instill in her opponent.

Without wasting another moment, Kenzie lunged forward, aiming to capitalize on Tori’s momentary shock. She attempted to grab Tori by the wrist, and if successful, would yank her forward, spinning around to trap her in a wicked ripcord position. With a sadistic glint in her eyes, Kenzie pulled Tori close, her free arm winding back before unleashing a brutal ripcord elbow strike aimed right at Tori’s jaw!

[Misfit_Alien]

DAMN IT ALL!!! Tori almost had her...her "re-debut" was being ruined by this psychotic woman. Kenzie was a real glutton for pain...both delivering AND receiving it seemed. What kind of sadistic nightmare was she?! On top of all that Tori had endured thus far, Kenzie was now ASKING for Tori to hit her and pin her. Was all this some sort of sick joke to her? It must be, given the way she laughed after kicking out. The crazy, psychopathic tendencies of Kenzie were becoming all too apparent as Tori backed away in fear and shock, crawling and sliding back across the canvas as she looked at Kenzie with this look of confusion and...terror...

She tried to get to her feet quickly, trying to think of something she could do before Kenzie fully recovered, but the goth managed to get into her head with those venomous words and that silver tongue of hers, gesturing to Tori with a provocative statement, getting the Malibu brat all riled up as she groped her own breasts, instilling a sense of arousal and confusion in Tori, flustering her as her face burned red with embarrassment, Kenzie's words clearly striking a nerve as she managed to hit pay dirt with those comments. Tori DID enjoy that...she enjoyed the feeling of that soft skin against her own...as toxic and ugly as Kenzie was on the inside, Tori couldn't deny that what was on the outside was so fucking hot...but Tori didn't want to admit that. She wanted to kick her ass and be RID of her, to never have to stare at her ever again. Her blood began to boil and all reason left her mind as she threw caution to the wind all in an effort to shut Kenzie up for good.

"S-...SHUT IT!!!" She said, attempting to slap Kenzie upside the face, only to find her wrist being caught out of the air before she was trapped in close with Kenzie, pulled in nice and tight against her will. Their bodies were a mere inch or two apart but Tori could feel the crazed woman's breath against her skin, the warmth of her body intermingling with Tori's, leaving her distracted as Kenzie whipped her around with a rough Ripcord, twisting her about and greeting her with a BRUTAL Elbow Strike after spinning the brunette around. "AUGH!!!!" Upon contact, Kenzie's elbow would make a disgustingly vicious sound as it clattered and collided against the Malibu gal's jaw, sending Tori to the canvas. The brunette would drop like a sack of potatoes as she fell across her back, her eyes glazed over and her body limp as she stared helplessly at the bright lights overhead, wondering what just hit her...saliva seeped from the corner of her lips as she began to drool, left in a punch-drunk stupor from the one blow as she could barely make out the fuzzy silhouette now towering over her...although that wicked, villainous smile was burned into her memory, so the fuzzy outline of it became all too clear, even as Tori saw three of Kenzie spiraling around amid her fuzzy, hazy vision.

[DropKix]

The bone-jarring crack of Kenzie’s elbow colliding with Tori’s jaw reverberated through the arena, a chilling sound that left no doubt about the devastation inflicted on the fellow lightweight. Kenzie loomed over her fallen opponent, eyes gleaming with sadistic glee as her grin stretched unnervingly wide. She had the dumb brunette exactly where she wanted her—broken, defenseless, and completely at her mercy. But satisfaction was still far from Kenzie’s mind. No, she craved even more destruction—something painful that would weaken Tori’s soft and delicate muscles for the rest of the match!

“Aww, poor lil’ Tori, all tuckered out already?” Kenzie cooed, her voice laced with mocking sweetness. Without an ounce of hesitation, she stepped forward and cruelly trampled over Tori’s limp body, her boots digging into flesh as she stomped across her midsection and chest. The deliberate malice in each step drew a collective wince from the audience, their disapproval audible as boos rained down. But Kenzie reveled in it, savoring the torment she was inflicting.

Reaching the corner, Kenzie paused, glancing over her shoulder with a smirk as her eyes locked onto Tori’s lifeless form. There wasn’t a shred of pity in her gaze, only a burning desire to dish out more punishment. With a devilish grin, she began her climb up the turnbuckle, moving with an eerie grace despite the trail of destruction she left behind. The crowd buzzed with anticipation, fully aware that something cruel was on the horizon.

Perched atop the turnbuckle, Kenzie spread her arms wide, drinking in the jeers and tension from the crowd. The spotlight cast an ominous glow on her, illuminating the wicked delight on her face. For a moment, she stood still, savoring the fear radiating from the arena. Then, with a manic cackle that echoed through the rafters, Kenzie launched herself from the top rope, twisting mid-air with terrifying precision. Her boots targeted Tori’s gut, aiming to drive every ounce of her weight and fury into a double foot stomp that would leave the Malibu brat utterly reeling!