Jessica Wright vs. La Mariposa

[LtLukas]

Jessica felt like she was experiencing a whirlwind. The sudden and brutal nature of her opponent's suplex left Jessica more or less totally unaware of what was going to happen next, and La Mariposa exploited her condition to brutal ends. Before she knew it the Immortal Butterful had stood her up, and in the next moment Jessica was wrapped up and being hoisted above her opponent's head. Jessica was brought back to reality when her back slammed into the canvas and the ref got all the way to one.

Jessica's eyes were wide open now. It took a moment to register what was happening, but in the split second afterwards Jessica was kicking out with great intensity and rolling away to purchase some distance between them.

"You didn't think it was going to be over like that." Jessica's voice was low and flat. She was simply stating a fact as she rose from the canvas.

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"ONE!"

"TW---NO!"

Right as the ref was about to announce the second count, Mariposa felt a rough, jerking motion below her as Jessica kicked out. Mariposa would promptly break her bridge, both the Violent Violet and the Immortal Butterfly slowly getting to their feet:

"Of course not...but, since it almost took you 2 seconds to get up, I don't think it will be too long until you decide to stay down, Violet", Mariposa would tell Jessica with a sweet tone and a wink...

...and yet, despite her tough words, upon rising, she would stand her ground for the moment. Her speed was still impacted by her worked over leg. If she were to run at Jessica at full speed, the pain might impact her to the point where her brutal rival would have plenty of time to react to her next attack.

As such, she waited for Jessica to come to her, rather than bring the fight to the Violent Violet...

[LtLukas]

Jessica slowly approached her opponent, her footfalls causing vibrations to reverberate around the ring. Her purple eyes were locked in on La Mariposa. A tight sneer curled her upper lip. "Yeah. And it is the last bit of good news you are going to get tonight." The advance was slow, meticulous. She tossed her purple hair aside. "Maybe ever." Jessica's voice was low now, more of a growl than a human voice. "Because I am going to bash your fucking skull in."

And with that, Jessica was off the mark. She tore at the Immortal Butterfly, going at her with great speed. When she finally reached the critical moment, she jumped into the air and sent two feet forward. The missile drop kick was a high risk move, but the reward was higher. And as Jessica soared through the air, a smirk crossed her lips. This woman was not going to be the only flyer tonight.

[Vc0m]

More tough, deadly talk from Jessica wouldn't phase Mariposa, Luchadora preparing for her foes next move...which was coming in a form of the Violent Violet charging at her like a rhino.

For a woman of the build like Jessica, Mariposa was predicting a hard clothesline or a lariat to take her head off. Heck, that would perfectly work out with her threat to cave her skull in.

So, all Mariposa had to do was duck at the right moment and...

"?!"

Right as the luchadora was running the plan in her head, Jessica jumped up into the air.

With her prediction thrown completely out of the window, Mariposa froze in place, as her foe nailed her well-endowed bosom with her feet for a hard dropkick!

"GWAAAAGH!"

From the hard kick, Mariposa dropped onto her back, holding her hurting chest as Jessica got the momentum of the match back on her side!

[LtLukas]

Jessica watched as Mariposa was forced to make a decision. The Violent Violet knew who she was at this point in her life. She knew that her strong arms and full momentum could send a girl flying if she lowered the boom and went for a spear or stayed high and went for a clothesline. But she also recognized that being unpredictable meant that you could devastate your opponent given the right chance. So when the photographers took photos of Jessica sailing through the air, a look of concentration would be in Jessica's eyes but a slight snicker would be on her lips.

After the kick hit, Jessica fell down to the mat. She would not be down for long, however, propelled forward by surging adrenaline and a desire to make good on her threat to send the Immortal Butterfly home in a casket.

She loomed over Mariposa for only a second, before bending down and picking her up. The Violent Violet was going for a quick scoop slam, bringing her all her force to bear as she threw her opponent down to the earth.

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"Aaaaahg...", Mariposa groaned, feeling the stinging pain in her chest after Jessica's dropkick. The Violent Violet wasn't just a simple bruiser that she expected her to be, putting her plans into a complete disarray...and needing a moment her brutal foe simply wouldn't spare her for the minute.

Naturally, she wouldn't have time to get up to her feet, with Jessica literally scooping her off of the canvas, lifting her high into the air...

...before slamming her back-first into the canvas!

"GAAAAAAAAGH!"

She turned on her side, holding her hurting spine as she grimaced in pain, at complete mercy of her foe...

[LtLukas]

Jessica saw that La Mariposa was on her side after the scoop slam, and she reckoned that it was as good of a time as any to get her all the way over to her front. She got down on her knees and then pushed the woman so that Jessica could get her right where she wanted her. Jessica would then try to position herself on her opponent's back, the lower back to be particular.

She would slip her hands under her opponent's chin and then crank back as hard as she possibly could. La Mariposa had a wonderful body, and it was time that everyone in the crowd and at home got a chance to see it. This one hurt, and she knew it. A lot.

[Vc0m]

Jessica easily turned the Immortal Butterfly onto her stomach, the dropkick and the scoop slam taking a lot out of Luchadora for her to effectively fight back. With that, it was easy for the Violent Violet to do what she wanted with Mariposa...

...namely, press her body into her lower back, and grasp her chin to pull her up for a chinlock! With Mariposa's upper body being stretched out, her buxom chest put on full display as a result!

"Mmmmgghh!!!", Mariposa groaned out, feeling the blush creep on her cheeks as the audience oggled her, to a mixed reaction of boos for Jessica...and cheers for her actions, while the Luchadora feeling her spine flare with pain. She tried to wrestle Jessica's arms away from her...to no avail. The Violent Violet was just too strong for her to overpower...

[LtLukas]

Jessica wanted this one to linger. Fingers came up to try and pry Jessica's hands away from Mariposa's body, but Jessica was holding fast. After all, it was going to take a lot more to get Jessica off than it was for Jessica to maintain that hold. A fact that Jessica relished. She bent back that little bit more, applying even more pressure to the hold. The crowd swelled in support. They let Jessica know they liked this particular look and Jessica was more than happy to let the hold last.

But nothing went on forever. Jessica eventually let Mariposa's chin hit the floor, but not because she was nice. Far from it. Instead she quickly grabbed her beautiful opponent and Irish whipped her to the ropes. When the Immortal Butterfly came bounding back, she would take a step forward and hit the woman with a devastating clothesline.

[Vc0m]

Despite her best efforts, Jessica was fully in control as she trapped her in the Chinlock. Mariposa's back seared with pain as Jessica folded her into a C shape...before finally letting go of the move after half a minute of trapping Mariposa in it, forcibly dropping the Luchadora's masked face chin first into the ground:

"Ugh...", she grunted, while being pulled back to her feet by the Violent Violet by her arm, Jessica throwing Mariposa towards the ropes for an Irish Whip, Mariposa rebounding from the ropes with her back, trying to figure out her next move to take back control of the match...

...only for Jessica to ram her arm straight into her head for a clothesline!

The power of the clothesline spun Mariposa in mid-air, what was known at the commentary desk as "turned inside out", as Mariposa actually hit the canvas with her front from the rotation. She loudly groaned as her eyes saw triples of the picture that was actually in front of her...