Christie Myers vs Haruka Le Roux!- A Nurse vs a Mortician?

[Armada]

So far, Haruka had done little to change the twisted opinion of the Grave Keeper. The Nurse was getting tossed around with hardly any resistance, and though the woman had snuck in some decent hits, Christie would not yet call any of them impressive. If anything, they were closer to annoying. Haruka seemed interested only in asking strange, psychological questions that involved Christie in some way or another, and while the Crypt Keeper really did not care what Haruka decided to do with her answers, the need to know more about her skull covered opponent seemed to be hindering Haruka’s ability to stay focused on the fight at hand.

The look of distain on Christie’s face held strong, looking at Haruka like she was less then trash. The Nurse had slithered away like a cowardly snake, not smart enough to stay still and take the beating Christie had set aside for her. This woman was basically a moving punching bag, and Christie was getting bored in the Nurse’s resiliency.

“Tsk…”

Haruka had managed to roll away a good distance, leaving the Undead to have to chase after her. Christie seemed to hate the idea of putting in anymore effort with Haruka, the girly girl was just here for looks and little else. The next time she caught Haruka, she would insure to finish her.

With an annoyed look, Christie began to saunter over towards Haruka with no caution whatsoever. If she had any fear of the Nurse’s abilities, she did not show them, letting her hands dangle by her curvy hips and her long hair sway with each sultry step. Her plan was simple and extremely cocky: simply collect Haruka, and perform her finisher Grave Digger on the poor Nurse. The plan could easily be used in Haruka’s favor, but Christie underestimated her so much and thought so little of her opponent, she genuinely seemed to think Haruka could do nothing to stop her.

[Taskmaster12]

Christie was not someone Haruka was going to calm down or get in a good mood anytime soon. Every thing she did seemed to irritate the women and Haruka was mostly just trying to not be crushed. But Christie seemed annoyed the match was even still a match it should be a bust for all she cares. Haruka felt a flash of anger at this but she had to calm herself. She didn’t get angry, she stayed cool and evaluated the situation. Christie wasn’t taking her seriously which meant she wouldn’t expect anything that could harm her. With her guard down she might be able to take her out now and really drive in that mistake. When Christie got close Haruka sprang into action charting and trying to slam into Christie with a kind of shoulder drive. If she could get her she would then she would wrap her arms around her waist and throw her over to make her taste the mat with a northern lights suplex.

[Armada]

Christie was bored, irritated, and annoyed all at once. Haruka was a joke, Christie had said so before, and she meant it every time, but the Nurse was dissolving into a bad, bad joke. One made so poorly that one may not even understand it at first, she was just so pathetic. Ever punch she threw was like an insect in the wind, ever plan she made half baked, and the league thought THIS would stop the Grave Keeper? Put her in her place?!? This was no fighting league of any kind, just a porno shack dressed up a bit, and the Nurse was living proof of that fact. How badly Christie wanted to show everyone these places true colors, and what better way then to paint it in this frilly girl’s blood?

First things first, it was time to make her bleed. The undead walker moved towards her victim in a cocky saunter, reaching down to collect the head of her prey so she could finish it off in a violent and definitive manner. She would collect her pathetic excuse for a “win”, then show everyone why she was not one to be made fun of.

But before the undead juggernaut could complete her plan, Haruka sprang up and slammed her shoulder into Christie, surprising the siren and knocking her off balance. The nurse showed of a dazzling amount if speed as she continues to move forward and wrap her arms around Christie’s waist, quickly lifting her off the ground and slamming the undead back to earth in an unfamiliar suplex.

Christies eyes were wide with not only pain, but surprise, as she began to thrash about on her stinging back.

“Get offa me you slut!”

She pushed Haruka off, took only enough time to sit back up, then tossed a brutal, if unsteady and unplanned, haymaker towards the Nurse.

[Taskmaster12]

If Christie had any plans to block the move she didn’t show it and with her guard down Haruka took her and tossed her over for the suplex sending her crashing to the floor with relative ease. She arched herself to try and get a pin but Christie was still conscious enough to to make that obsolete fast. Forcing her off and too the side Christie came up shortly afterwards to try and knock her out out with an uppercut. Haruka again as her senses about, moving to avoid the head splitting move and then trying to grab the arm and move around to try and pull her down with it and lock a cross face on her opponent. “This is a match you should probably, keep those hands up.”

[Armada]

Christie packed quite a bit of power in her punch, looking to knock the Nurse’s head clean off her shoulders in a violent fit of rage. The Grave Keeper had no intention of being shown up by some cutesy girl in pink, and the fact that she had been knocked off her feet in any manner clearly infuriated the raven-haired woman. Her swift movement from downed foe to swinging attacker happened quickly, too quickly. Her stance was shaky at best, and Haruka was easily able to avoid the attack and capitalize on her foes mistake.

Christie soon found herself in a painful cross face hold, with the Nurse even going so far as to give her advice about a fight. The blood red orbs flared to life with new anger, and Christie immediately set off to prey the Nurse’s arm off her face as best she could. In the midst of all this, she called Haruka a myriad of terrible names and slurs, threatening her in all kinds of manner and what she would do to the nurse once she was free.

[Taskmaster12]

The pink on her cheek wasn’t from the struggle of the hold, though that was a tough venture since Christie was string and fighting like a bat out of hell. The pink was from Christie’s words and threats which were colforfulnto say the least. Still that was also a motivator cause needless to say Haruka wasn’t about to let her out without a fight and tried to pull on her hold and keep Christie trapped while adding some pain to it, though she felt her grip giving way to the powerful struggles of her opponent. “Well you are quite the uh, quite the fighter to say the least.”

[Armada]

“SHUT THE HELLUP, BITCH!”

Christie didn’t need praise from some wannabe nurse who thought she could talk tough because she got some lucky hits in. What she needed was to break out of the hold she found herself in so she could dish out twice as much pain and humiliation on the nurse.

She tugged, pulled, and scratched at the arm that kept her lock in the painful hold, and yet nothing was seemingly getting that concrete grip off her face. For a split second, Christie appeared to be considering biting her foes arm…but instead rammed her head backwards as fast and as much as she could, hopping to score a lucky hit and get the nurse to either loosen her hold or let go of it entirely.

[Taskmaster12]

Well that seemed to be making her mad rather then helping her calm down the situation. Haruka knee things couldn’t calm down since she seemed to just grow angrier the longer this match wasn’t immediately ended. Though Haruka was fairly confident that wasn’t going to happen. Meaning that she was going to be super pissed by the time the match was half over. “Well we can’t do everything your way, besides it’s not like you made it hard for me, you did drop your guard after-Uggh!” Haruka felt Christie’s head strike her chin, Haruka didn’t expect that kind of maneuver even with all the struggling and she soon found herself dropping he hold slightly.

[Armada]

The Snake woman felt only a modicum of satisfaction as her skull smashed into Haruka’s face and cut off her annoying taunting. Christie wouldn’t be happy until she pulled the girl in pink apart, limb by limb! She wanted this overconfident freak to scream in agony and beg her for forgiveness. The very second Haruka’s hands loosened around Christie, she pulled away with all her strength and ripped away from the Nurse.

Christie immediately moved up to her feet. Her red eyes blazed a crimson fury that were locked firmly onto the poor girl that dared to fight back against her. Her lips curled back in a grimace of rage as she bared her fangs that promised to tear the woman’s throat out.

The Grave Keeper lunged at Haruka, throwing a quick knee aimed right for the pink attired girl’s leg. Christie was trying to limit her movements, while also crippling her in pain.

[Taskmaster12]

That was not good. She felt the rage from Christie get worse with time, and now that she was free she knew that the women wasn’t about to let herself be caught like that again. Talking things through didn’t work, fighting just pissed her off but the only alternative was to lay down and accept it, and that wasn’t happening. As she came up to her feet she was struck in the leg, “Eeaak!” Haruka dropped down for a second taking a knee, stuck close to Christie she was pretty much forced to wait for her next move since she had no means of getting out of her range.