Deathmatch: Alice GASTER vs Adriana Scarlett

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Catching the ropes mid-flight, Alice would manage to catch herself before she fell down into the oblivion of the ringside area, instead managing to hit her rear onto the apron of the ring after hitting her dropkick...and, as Adriana let her know through her muttering, the Italian was fully awake:

"Should've annoyed some hentai chick for that...", she would quip: "I am here to fucking kill you."

Rolling into the ring, Alice would grab a chair from the stack she slid in earlier...

...and mercilessly drove it into her rival's back!

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Adriana was about to say some comment back to her opponent but the British slutface was already on the move again, not allowing the Italian to say anything at all. Instead the woman in the grey outfit would stand above Adriana and swing down a chair right into her back as hard as she could. She would hit the ribcage of the Italian woman. Adriana would arch backwards her eyes opening wide while her mouth would open as well. She was in shock for a moment, then when the shock would wear off Adriana would scream out as loud as she could. She would throw her head into her neck and cry louder.

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"That's right. Cry...scream...", Alice would reply in a toxic, sadistic manner at her foe's agony. This bitch wanted to hurt her sister, and jumped her at a marketplace to fake an attack on her...resulting in this match for which she would get no money for herself...

...so her salary would be Adriana's blood.

Grabbing at the Italian's wrist, she would turn her foe onto her hurting back:

"Don't move...it will hurt the same anyway!", she would shout as she raised the chair over her head, before trying to bring it down atop Adriana's face!

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Adriana would keep screaming for a while, even after the hit was done. She would try to aid her back somehow, but naturally undoing such a devastating strike was impossible. The Italian woman would reach backwards and try to pet her back a little bit hoping somehow this would make the pain go away. But when she was rubbing over her own back the Italian would feel how her opponent was grabbing her wrist. In one aggressive and fast pull the British fighter would spin Adriana around making her roll over the floor.

As soon as the Italian woman would lay on her back she would moan out loudly once more, arching a little bit trying to get the already badly hurting spot of the mat. She would look up into the lights from the ceiling. She would only see a black figure at first before the shape would get sharper, seeing how her opponent was slowly trying to rise up the chair, to strike down once more. The Italian would try to react as fast as she could, letting her back drop flat onto the floor before pulling up one leg, her knee close to her chest. In the next moment she would send her foot upwards with as much force as she could. She was aiming to kick her foot against the uprising chair to send it right into the face of her opponent and stop her dead in her tracks. This was hurting her as well when her back was thrown backwards into the ground making her groan with her teeth pressed together. Hopefully this was enough to put that bitch on hold.
 

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As Alice swung her chair down, she fully expected it to come at rest after it collided with Adriana's head. The Pale Rider was already thinking the next way to hurt the Italian. It was too soon for the light tubes and staple gun...perhaps it was prime time to make her bleed with the tacks and barbed wire?

Right in the middle of her thought, she suddenly realized that her chair was swinging right back at her!

And the next moment...

SLAM!

"AAAAAAGFFFFUUUUCK!!!", Alice cried out, dropping on her rear and dropping her chair to her side as she rubbed the hurting spot on her forehead, Adriana successfully countering Alice's savage attack by kicking the chair back at Alice!

"SHIT...I'll...make you pay for that..."

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Adriana wouldn´t waste time or breathe on replying to the threat of her opponent, instead she would give her no chance to make her pay. Adriana would try to lift both of her legs up from the floor. As fast as she could she would try to get her legs behind the head of her opponent and hock them together behind her neck. Adriana would tension her legs up as much as she could for a moment, before she would lift her body up from the floor for a moment, only touching the ring mat with her head and her shoulders. This was she would be in a bridged position for a moment.

In the next moment Adriana would let her body drop back down while spinning around as fast as she could. This way she would try to pull her opponent down and make her fall face first sideways, hitting the chair she just used as a weapon and dropped. That should be teaching this British tea sucking slut a lesson. Afterwards Adriana would roll onto her belly breathing heavily.

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Alice would slowly make her way back to her feet before Adriana quickly attacked her, latching her legs around the Brit's head before pulling her downwards, face first into the dropped chair right below her!

The Brit wouldn't even let a peep from pain as her head pounded with pain. She was severely dazed...and felt something flowing down her head. She slowly brought her arm to her face...and it didn't take a genius to know what it was. The smell, the feel on her fingers...and the red droplet falling and covering her eye meant that the Italian busted the Brit's head open, with blood now dropping the smaller lady's face...

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Adriana was slowly and surly turning herself back around onto her front. She would be coughing for a few moments, biting her lip trying to work through the pain somehow. The pain in her back made every movement extremely painful and hard. Only very slowly she was able to get back up to her hands and knees, lifting her head up into her neck to look over to the other woman. She would glare right at her for a few moments, grinding her teeth. Luckily for Alice Adriana hated it when she was called a copycat. So that was the only real reason that saved that bitch from Adriana, who otherwise would have picked up the chair and beaten the girl into another world.
Slowly but surely Adriana was regaining a standing position stumbling forwards and backwards for a bit, before suddenly she would keep the forwards drift going. She would speed up even more, until she was running towards the Brit dog. When Adriana was close enough she would swing her leg forwards as hard as she could trying to kick the other woman into the rips with as much power as she got. Not holding back firing away with everything she got. Meanwhile her eye would look to the outside quickly trying to find a weapon for herself that she could use to repay the other woman.

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With Alice still dazed from having her head spiked on the chair, she would lay for the current moment, motionless on her side. A keen spectator...or a cameraman zooming onto her face would see her blinking her eyes as her vision flickered...and as she saw and smelled red, her blood dripping from her forehead into the chair underneath her...

Adriana wouldn't let Alice lay for long, as the Italian rushed towards the Brit, and rammed her foot into her torso!

"GAAAAUUUUUPH!", she screamed as she cringed from pain, the kick doing wonderful job at waking her up...

...but her movements were still sluggish from the Italian's onslaught...giving Adriana more than enough time to plan out her next attack...

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Adriana wouldn´t turn her back to her opponent, instead she would slowly back away from her to get to the ropes of the ring and leave it never letting her opponent out of her field of view. She might have taken a good few hits right now but you never knew with these British idiots. The Italian woman would grab the top rope behind her and hock it under her armpits leaning backwards and dropping out of the ring with her feet landing first on the floor. She would look around… seems like alice didn´t had any shortage from weapons. The Italian woman would grab the nearest table her opponent had pulled out and would grab it to lift it up and shove it back into the ring under the bottom rope. That damn thing was way heavier than it looked. Adriana would stand behind it to slowly shove it over the mat into the ring.

When that worked out she would look down and tried to find something special for her opponent. And she would smile happily when she found the perfect weapon. She would hold on to the arpon with one hand while the other would pull out a metal trash cane from under the ring. She would hold it in front of her body for a moment before trying to throw it into the ring, over the top rope. Additional she was aiming to hit her opponent with the cane. Afterwards Adriana would pull out the top of the cane and look at it… perfect. She would reenter the ring by sliding into it.