Danielle Degardin vs. Jessica Wright - Humiliation Match

[CaptainL]

Landing against the ropes, Danielle narrowed her eyes, glaring daggers at Jessica, and her teeth clenched in a snarl. She thought that she had the Violent Violet right there in her grasp, and was ready to humble her and teach her the dangers of so much as daring to stand up against her. But then she had so cruelly snatched that chance away from her! Just laying eyes on her foe, Dani could feel her blood boil. How dare she be pushed around like this by someone without any modicum of the grace and refinement she possessed!

Nevertheless, no amount of anger could save Danielle from the move Jessica was already in the midst of executing, landing a powerful elbow drop, and square in the center of her chest at that. The blow sent her reeling, and her body bucked up from the recoil as she let out a scream before dropping onto her back, her head a blur with both pain and frustration. Certainly, that was an ache that wasn't about to go away any time soon.

[LtLukas]

Jessica had a nice little thing going on. It started with a kick, and she kept it rolling with a few different moves that got Danielle on her ass and then kept her there. Jessica rose from the elbow drop much in the same way that Danielle did not. For a second, Jessica towered over Danielle, peering down at her with purple eyes that flashed with malevolence. A blur of devastating moves flashed through her head but Jessica settled on something more, shall we say, interesting.

Sure, was going to kick Danielle in the side. It was supposed to hurt, sure, but moreso it was supposed to keep her compliant. This was a humiliation match, after all, and Jessica was going to do what she could to degrade her opponent. She popped a squat right over Danielle's face, and began violently rubbing her rear into the redhead's face. She circled a bit, went up and down. Really got into it. For the first time tonight, Jessica was having fun.

[CaptainL]

Dani looked up, and for a moment she caught a glimpse of the malevolence in her opponent's eyes as she glared back at her. Her own eyes narrowed in anger as she stared daggers back at her, but in her current state, she wasn't in the greatest of shape to fight back, and her attempts to intimidate might not have been as good as she would've hoped. The point still stood, though, that she was pissed at Jessica.

And if the purple-haired girl wasn't taking advantage of the match type before...well, she was getting right on that now, as she pointed her ass into the ex-model's face. Danielle was angry, all right - though, in her case, it wasn't as much that the act was humiliating, per se. No, for Danielle, this was blatant disrespect, the lowest and cruelest and most undignified anyone could ever do! And against her beautiful face, no less! She let out a muffled growl, tossing herself back and forth under Jessica. She knew she had to get out of this as best she could, and if that wouldn't work, she'd try to fight back by throwing some blind slaps and claws against her opponent's sides and back, hoping that she landed enough to get herself free.

[LtLukas]

Jessica threw her head back and laughed. It was not a fun little laugh that someone did when they heard an inside joke. No, it was a mean-spirited, haughty laugh that rang hollow throughout the arena. The crowd ate it up, hollering and stamping with joy as Jessica degraded her redheaded opponent. She had done enough squats so that she had buns of steel, and she wondered what it felt like. Not that she would ever put herself in a situation where she would find out.

It looked like that situation was not going to last forever, however, as Danielle decided to ruin her fun by having the gall to fight back. Just as she was enjoying the blissful rhapsody of thoroughly humiliating another woman, a series of scratches and some wild thrashing brought her back to reality. The slaps against Jessica's skin echoed throughout the arena, and a look of pain and frustration replaced the look of joy on her face. Jessica removed herself from Danielle and took a step back.

"You ought to fucking thank me for doing that," she hissed.

[CaptainL]

Hearing the crowd eat up Jessica's performance only made things worse for Danielle. What did they think they were doing?! They should be cheering for her! Did all of them have no respect for dignity and art? How could they possibly favor such a brute, over the echelon of grace and refinement that was Danielle Degardin? Even worse, when Dani started to fight back, all she was met with was boos and cries of "YOU CAN'T WRESTLE!". If this was Jessica's plan to humiliate her, by showing her just how much the crowd hated her - well, it was working, but she was shooting for the chance to make the Violent Violet eat her words.

At last, Jessica got up from Danielle, and the redhead wasted no time in rolling to her feet. Her face was red and her breaths ragged, but she had no intent of getting in, not when she was this angry - staring Jessica down, her fists balled and her arms coiled in rage. "Then take this as your thanks!" she snapped to her, balling a fist and swinging it straight for her face. If it connected, Danielle's next move would be to run behind Jessica while she was stunned to try and get in a full nelson.

[LtLukas]

Jessica was not really used to having the crowd on her side. Or more appropriately, so vehemently against her opponent. She looked around for a brief moment, in a mild state of wonder. Her purple eyes narrowed. Was there some sort of joke that she was not getting? Was something going on? Jessica tried to push those thoughts out of her head, as she turned her attention back to the woman in front of her. She was still going to have to humiliate Danielle to win this match, and she had to concentrate on how she was going to make that happen.

Unfortunately, she did not turn her attention back fast enough. Danielle let loose a battle cry which brought her back to reality a bit, but not quite fast enough. Danielle hit her right in the head with a punch, and quickly seized on her advantage and got the Violent Violet in a full nelson. Jessica grimaced. This was not going to end well.

[CaptainL]

As much as she could have stood to have a more supportive crowd, if the noise was going to distract Jessica, Dani wasn't going to complain. Now things were starting to turn around for her, as she was able to get behind her opponent and apply a nelson hold. A grin spread over the redhead's lips, as she knew that now she had her foe exactly where she wanted her. And she was going to make the Violent Violet well aware of this, letting out a laugh before she raised her knee to slam it into her opponent's back, again and again.

But even still, the boos didn't stop. The ex-model huffed, disappointed - she could at least stand to have some cheers when she was punishing this upstart who dared to stand against a goddess like her. But now that she had Jessica in a place she wanted her, she was free of distractions, perfect for giving the audience a piece of her mind.

"You all stop that!" she scoffed, pulling back on Jessica's arms all the while. "Listen to yourselves, why...I'm disgusted! You should all be ashamed, having the audacity to boo me! ME! Do you know who I am!? I am Danielle Degardin, France's greatest gift to the world! And she is nothing more than a brainless thug who likely can't even point to Cannes on a map! Pathetic! You're all a bunch of idiotic philistines, all of you! None of you would know true art if it hit you in the face!"

Of course, while she was badmouthing the crowd, Danielle couldn't keep her hold on Jessica up as well!

[LtLukas]

Jessica looked around, still a little confused. It was weird to her that Danielle, a woman who was a little bit smaller than her, got her in a full nelson. What was even weirder is that the crowd was booing the redhead for doing so. Usually the audience pulled for whoever was winning, where she was from. The culture shock was real. Jessica blinked once, twice, three times. And then came a monologue from behind her, which she found equally bewildering. Danielle was right. There was no way in hell that Jessica could spot Cannes on a map.

But Jessica took the opportunity to break free of the hold. Danielle was a bit busy castigating the crowd, and Jessica was moving. She got over to the side, and got one foot behind Danielle's. Her hands would not be useable, so Jessica was going to have to rely on the strength in her abs. Althought, with Jessica, that was not always a bad bet. The Violent Violet was going for a hip toss in such a position. It was unconventional, but Jessica was an unconventional sort of woman.

[CaptainL]

Yes, Dani might have been visibly straining to keep the hold in, trying her best to keep down a larger foe, and the position was a bit awkward. But at this point, she was more focused on making a spectacle of her foe and presenting her to the crowd, showing them just how much she was at her mercy - that even someone like her could take the Violent Violet down. Which, of course, was not to say she wasn't great. She knew she was! But the idea was the same.

Still, Danielle wasn't perfect at doing that either, especially when her mind was focused on other matters, like chewing the crowd out for daring to side against her. While the redhead's finger was wagging at her hecklers, she wouldn't notice that Jessica was moving into position to break free. And suddenly, she was hurtling through the air, shaken loose from her hold on Jessica. Danielle hit the ground, skidding away a short distance before she looked back up with a gasp, eyes wide and mouth agape. Someone actually getting free from her? That was inconceivable! Especially when she had them as good as she did! "Why, you-!"

[LtLukas]

Why you. The words were funny. It appeared to Jessica that Danielle had little concept that someone other than her could win the match, let alone struggle back against her. A woman such as Jessica understood that level of haughtiness, even if she hated it in other people. It was not enough to give her pause, however, and Jessica was a freight train running straight at Danielle.

Jessica went up in the air. All of her muscled frame soared through the air as if she were a demented sort of eagle, arms and legs spread out wide. Her purple hair flowed behind her elegantly. It probably made for a good picture, and the flashing of a thousand lightbulbs confirmed that fact. Jessica did not get distracted, however, as her eyes were solely focused on the woman below her, who she was fast approaching at terminal velocity. Had Danielle been standing, this would have been called a flying cross body. Because she was not, Jessica was not sure what to call it. Other than potentially very painful, that is.