Cage of Death: Tina Meyer vs Violet Mayhem

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Tina struck her opponent with her spear three, five, seven times. She saw that this was clearly destroying her. Her opponent would weaken more and more with each passing second, until she finally sank down, seemingly perched in a corner, her hands gripping the center ropes, surely protecting her from a complete collapse. Tina glared at her opponent. She would step backward, then raise her massive, muscular leg and try to press her opponent's neck as if to crush her, press her firmly against the turnbuckle, perhaps even strangle her completely. Surely her opponent would move violently, hoping to somehow save her from destruction.

But Tina had something else planned. She would lower her leg, then approach her opponent, tugging at ,her as if to pull her up. She would then wrap one arm around her opponent's neck, grab the side of their wrestling trunks with her other hand, and pull them up as if to lift them and place them on top of the turnbuckle.With a war cry of Rrrrraaaahhhh...!!! the enemy's body went up.

Then, if all went according to plan, Tina would climb the middle ropes, still holding her opponent's trunks from the side with one arm, and her other arm would wrap around her enemy's neck and back. If all went according to plan, Tina would drop Violet to the mat with a powerful superplex, leaving her in a world of pain and destruction!!!

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Violet’s ribs were aching from the relentless barrage of spears. The sharp pressure in her midsection hadn’t faded, it was pulsing deeper, making it hard to regain some of her strenght and stand. Her grip was the only thing keeping her from collapsing completely, it was a sign of her will to keep fighting. She barely had time to brace before Tina’s massive leg came up, pressing hard across her neck. Violet’s eyes widened, her boots scraping uselessly against the mat as the crushing force struck her against the turnbuckle. She twisted in a desperate attempt to break free.

When Tina lowered her leg, Violet’s relief was short. The larger woman yanked her. Violet stumbled, her feet barely keeping her upright before she felt Tina’s arm snake around her neck. The other hand grabbing her trunks. Her body was dragged to the top of the corner as the ropes trembled beneath them.

Violet’s felt Tina climbing. The veteran’s arm wrapped tighter around her neck. As Tina began to lift her up, Violet tried something in desesperation, slamming her fist into Tina’s side once...twice...three times. Each strike landed, but Tina barely flinched.

-Ohh...Violet whispered in fear as she was sent crashing down into the mat below.

With pain and disoriented, Violet only could see a bright light as her ears were ringing.

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Tina's plan worked perfectly. Her opponent was clearly tired and weakened from the fight. Tina easily placed her on top on the turnbuckle. Although Violet struck the German's side several times, she failed to disturb her balance and thwart her plans. A quick pull, and her opponent's body landed with a resounding crash on the mat. It was certainly a devastating blow, devastating her opponent's back and spine.

Tina rose to one knee and looked at Violet, who seemed at first to lie motionless, and then to writhe in pain. Tina sneered, that glint in her eye and thirst for revenge. That was what she wanted now. She immediately stood up and approached Violet, who was lying on the mat. One quick tug on her hair, as if to rip it out. Then she would press her head between her massive, muscular thighs. Her arms would wrap around her opponent's waist. That was what she wanted now. Revenge for her friend Karen. If all goes according to plan, Tina will attempt to lift her enemy's body. She will then take a few steps toward an electrified cage and throw her into it with tremendous force using a powerbomb!!!

If it worked, it would surely completely destroy the enemy, leaving her in a world of pain and destruction, unable to fight any longer, at Tina's mercy. Tina still had the image of her friend Karen being destroyed in a similar fashion a few weeks earlier...

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Violet’s body felt like it had been destroyed in a car crash. The superplex had shake every bone in her spine, the pain radiating up into her neck and down into her legs. She could barely feel her skin against the mat, it was a numbness that she never experienced before. Then, she saw Tina’s shadow getting closer. Instinct screamed at her to move, to fight back, but her limbs felt like lead. When Tina’s hand yanked her up by the hair, Violet let out a low groan, her body recovered sensation and it was pain all over it.

Her head was forced down, trapped between the crushing pressure of Tina’s thighs. Violet’s hands twitched at her sides she tried to lift them, tried to dig her fists into Tina’s ribs, but her arms barely moved an inch. The strength just wasn’t there.

She felt Tina’s arms cinch tightly around her waist. The crowd noise blurred into a single, deafening roar. Violet’s knew what was coming as her feet left the mat, her world turning upside down...of course the crowd was happy to see her demise.

And then a impact.

The back of her body met the electrified cage with a loud zap. Hot piercing pain flooding every nerve. Her scream caught in her throat, her jaw locked tight from the electric shock.

Violet let gravity lead her to the mat, as her muscles twitched as the electricity leaved her body. She lay there...The only thing she could do was lie there.

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The impact was terrifying. Electricity surged through her opponent's body, and Tina watched. A few seconds of convulsions, and then Violet's body collapsed and landed on the mat. Tina looked down at her prone opponent with pride and contempt. A sneer spread across her face.

Then she flexed her biceps and looked toward the audience, who were gathered in the arena, as if waiting for their complete destruction. "Is this the end?" Surely many were wondering. Tina walked around the ring next to the cage, perhaps waving her hand at the crowd, demanding cheers and applause. At the same time, she seemed to expect the audience to choose how she wanted the match to end. She seemed to circle the cage several times before finally stopping. She looked at her opponent once more.

She approached her and tugged on her hair, intending to lift her up. She then grabbed her opponent between her legs with one hand and wrapped her other arm around her neck and back. She then lifted her up, simultaneously turning her head down and wrapping her arms around her waist. She was preparing something truly brutal and devastating. Tina would take a few steps with Violet, head down. Suddenly, she stopped and plummeted, destroying the opponent with a Tombstone Piledriver!!!

If it worked, she would fold the opponent's arms across their chest, as if they were dead, and kneel above her head. Is this the end???

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Violet’s head felt like it had been split open by thunder. The impact of the Tombstone reverberated through her neck and spine, sending a wave of pain down her body. For a moment, she couldn’t even breathe...it was just darkness, her ears ringing, her body refusing to move. She felt cold and merciless, as her arms were folded across her chest like a corpse.

-Ugggh it is over- Violet think.

The thought stabbed through her mind. Her body screamed at her to stay down, to surrender. She tried to lift her arms, but nothing happened, her limbs felt like they belonged to someone else, too heavy, too broken. Tina’s weight pressed down, suffocating, mocking. Her body twitched weakly. She tried to push Tina off but her arms failed her completely, trembling and falling uselessly to the mat. Despair started to set in...but this was Violet and beign in this kind of situations fitted her, it was time for her instinct to kick in.

Through the haze, Violet’s legs shifted slightly, almost involuntarily. That single spark of contact ignited something deep inside her. With the last scraps of energy, she twisted her body just enough to escape that hold, after turning her body she just have energy to hold Tina’s pantorilla.

Her grip was weak, trembling, her will to fight was still on but her body was ready to give up.

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Tina was convinced it was over. The impact of her head on the mat must have struck her opponent like a thunderbolt. The German, as she folded her opponent's arms, looked as if at the referee and shouted, "Finish it, my friend...!!!!"

The referee was about to call an end to the match, because Tina's opponent wasn't moving, but... at the last moment, her legs seemed to twitch, and she seemed to move, slowly turning onto her side... Tina frowned. "What the fuck...!!!!! That's not enough for you...!!!!!" She grimaced as if in anger and disgust. She decided to get up. Once again, she seemed to circle the cage, stomping loudly, raising her hand, as if demanding an ovation and cheering from the audience, as if expecting their consent to the complete annihilation and destruction of Violet...: "You want to see this...!!!" She screamed and kept pacing around the cage and around her opponent lying on the mat until she finally stopped...

She leaned down and tugged on Violet's hair as if to lift her up... Pulling hard on the hair until her opponent stood up... Then she wrapped one arm around her opponent's neck and head and grabbed her between her legs with the other hand. In one swift movement, she threw her onto her back onto the torture rack... This would be something truly brutal and cruel, Tina firmly grabbed the enemy's head and neck on one side and the thigh on the other, forcing Violet into an unnatural position, as if she wanted to break her by walking and stomping around the ring, as if with each step she was bending the enemy more and more...

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Violet’s entire body screamed in pain as her spine bent over Tina’s shoulders. Every move Tina made sent a sharp sting through her back, each one worse than the last. She clawed at Tina’s arm, her legs kicking weakly, but every movement drained what little strength she still had. Her teeth clenched as she tried to endure, Violet’s hands kept trying to push at Tina’s chin and grip, but her arms shook more and more with each attempt, until her efforts turned into feeble taps against her opponent’s body.

The audience could see it, the fire inside her was dimming. Violet twisted her head to the side, as if trying to find escape, but her body betrayed her. Her muscles refused to obey. Even when Tina wrenched her spine tighter, she no longer resisted with fury but with pained groans, her arms falling limp at her sides before fluttering weakly back up.

At last, Violet’s eyes half-closed, her face marked with exhaustion and agony. She didn’t say it aloud, but the way her hand brushed helplessly against Tina’s arm made it look like she was silently inviting her rival to finish it. Her pride demanded she keep standing, but her body...

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Tina knew it was definitely the end. Perhaps initially, she sensed her opponent trying to move, hoping it would save her. However, these movements grew weaker and weaker with each passing second. The torture rack was clearly working properly, destroying her opponent more and more. The crowd, too, watched what was about to happen.

It was clear and utterly obvious that Violet had been broken and destroyed. Every step and stomp of Tina's, body contorted her opponent further, leaving Violet limp, drained of strength and the will to fight on. It looked as if she were nothing but a pile of muscle drained of energy. Tina had the option of throwing her to the mat or into the electrified cage. However, she sensed that Violet wouldn't put up a fight; she was too damaged and weak. Therefore, she chose the former. She threw her to the mat and looked at the audience with amazement. "It's over...!!!!"

She screamed and raised her foot, pinning her opponent's body to the mat in a final movement. She flexed her biceps, showing off her athletic physique and muscles, and looked toward the referee, who seemed determined not to back down now and would end this fight...

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Violet’s body had already surrendered; all she could do now was watch as a mere spectator, trapped on her own boyd...waiting for Tina to deliver the final blow. She braced herself for the worst, convinced that Tina was about to exact revenge for what she did to her friend in her previous match. The electrified cage loomed in her mind as the inevitable weapon of choice.

But, to her surprise, it never came. Instead, Tina released her, sending Violet crashing violently onto the canvas. Moments later, Tina stomped her down, standing tall and triumphant, posing for the crowd as if to show the entire arena who had truly dominated this battle.

The humiliation burned in Violet’s chest,it was bitter, degrading. Yet deep inside, she knew she had no choice but to take it. After all...she had gotten off easy.