VIP vs. Sasha Mellows: Torture Rack Match

[Dubski]

VIP had let out a gasp of relief when the strain of the camel clutch was finally off of her and she slumped forward, arms still draped over the powerful Sasha Mellows' legs. The lithe form of Vanessa wouldn't get much of a break as her arms were grabbed and Sasha yanked back with her boot in her spine, stretching her in a surfboard stretch! This time, Vanessa did cry out, wriggling her body uselessly as she try to escape the punishing grasp! "Release me! Or I will make this so much wo--"

Price didn't get to finish her threat as she was promptly faceplanted into the mat with the closing of the move, hands shooting to her face as she curled up, letting out a frustrated groan, sounding more angry than anything. Pulling her knees under her body, she kept most of herself otherwise close to the ground as she continued to hold her face, trying to recover from the painful move!

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With a meaty thud, Vanessa’s face collided with the canvas. Sasha could see her reaction grow across her face as the pain settles in. The widening of the eyes, the twisting of her face as she moved her hands to soothe the pain. And the way her body curled up into a ball as she tried to recover. Her threats were falling on deaf ears because Sasha was not going to give the blonde time to act on them.

Seeing an opportunity from the way the fashionista was curled up, Sasha bent down to wrap her arms around her waist, her head pointing towards her thighs. ”you know, I don’t know what you do outside of the ring. I assume from your little threatening rant that it has something to do with fashion. Me, I like to take part In powerlifting competitions. Here let me show you!” she grunted as she proceeded to deadlift the cruel blonde from the canvas and roll her up her left shoulder. From there the Hawaiian would take a couple of steps back before slamming Vanessa back down to earth in a buckle bomb!

[Dubski]

Vanessa was smarting from that facebuster still, but she knew she had to get up now before Sasha Mellows could try anything else. She couldn't be technically sound--that giant idiot. Not after her manager had thrown her into this match like he did. And she refused to believe he had outsmarted her. It was an outright impossibility to her. But it appeared that Sasha was, at the very least, competent here. Pushing herself to a kneeling position, she was then grabbed had her head shoved between the giantess' thighs. After more words, she would then hoist her up and onto her shoulders!

VIP flailed her arms briefly, getting ready to try something, anything to get back down, but the suddenness of her strength had taken her by surprise! And then as soon as she went to rake Mellows' eyes, she was instead thrown into the turnbuckle behind her! Price's back crashed against the corner and her body bounced off of it before stiffening! And after yet another moment, the fashionista collapsed forward, directly at Sasha's feet. That one had hurt especially much, and Price didn't have an answer for it quite yet.

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Like a raging tsunami, Sasha sent wave after wave of punishment towards her cruel opponent, not allowing her a moment of peace for her. Rolling the blonde up to her shoulders, Sasha quickly turned to face one of the four corners before sending Vanessa crashing into the turnbuckle, her back bouncing off of the pad. There were many winces in the audience, but also many cheers as they saw the Hawaiian Titan tear the heel limb from limb.

But the buckle bomb wasn’t the end however, oh no. It was only the set up for a much bigger move. For when Vanessa bounced off of the turnbuckle and stumbled forward holding her spine, Sasha was there to catch her as she fell, her arms wrapping snugly around her waist. Only for her to suddenly launch backwards and throw the fashionista over her head and across the ring in a devastating belly to belly suplex.

[Dubski]

VIP was about to fall to the mat entirely, but she felt the giant girl catch her when she fell. Limp in her arms, Vanessa's face pressed against the well-toned abs of Sasha Mellows, at least until she was grabbed around her back, and then thrown up and over her tall frame and landed behind her! The usually dominant heel's body crashed on the mat, nearly on the other side of the ring as she landed after the belly-to-belly suplex! Her body rolled twice before it went still and she was splayed out on her face, head resting on the side of her arm as she let out a moan of pain.

Her body jerked a few times on the mat. "This... is... r-ridiculous..." was all that VIP could muster out as she slowly began trying to drag herself to the ropes on the mat, but it was a very slow process to get her body to cooperate. But she wanted to get to those ropes to either get herself up and try to mount some kind of counter or just roll out of the ring to try and escape for the moment. Either way, it was unlikely if Sasha got her hands on her again.

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Vanessa flew over Sasha’s body like a sack of potatoes as the Hawaiian sent her nearly from one corner to the opposite. The Titan has been on a rampage and the fashionista looked to be nothing more than an unlucky victim. It never passed the official or the fans minds that this match was planned by the blonde that was being tossed around like a chew toy in a pit bulls mouth.

Sasha panted as she stood back up to her feet. She may have not taken a single hit aside from the intimidation hair pull at the beginning, but doing so many power moves in such a small time frame certainly took the wind from her. Turning around the Hawaiian saw Vanessa trying to climb up the ropes and back to her feet. Instead of going and grabbing onto her once more, Sasha instead took a different route.

Backing up slightly until she pressed against the opposite end of the ropes, Sasha bent down slightly as she waited for Vanessa to climb back to her feet. Once the time was right, the bigger blonde would charge forward and try to clothesline the fashionista out of the ring and to the floor. However if she missed, or Vanessa dodged. Then Sasha ran the risk of falling out of the ring herself.

[Dubski]

Vanessa managed to find the ropes, slowly using them to get back up as her scantily-clad body throbbed in pain. Back against the ring ropes, Price grit her teeth and looked back at Sasha, who seemed to be a little winded already. Poor cardio, thought VIP, but she thought more importantly, she had to do something. With a scowl on her face, she watched as the much bigger girl made a charge at her and, at the last moment, Vanessa dropped down, tugging the top rope with her, allowing Mellows to tumble and fall right on the outside!

A wash of relief came over the fashionista as she put a hand to her chest, sitting on the mat now. Still, this wouldn't be enough. She had been thrown around and battered enough. She couldn't let Sasha Mellows continue right now, even if she took a nasty dive. She could not run that risk with everything on the line with this match as she got out of the ring to try pursuing the fallen amazon!

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Sasha charged towards Vanessa like a tidal wave. A force of nature that tore through anything in its path. And from the course of this match, that’s exactly what had happened to Vanessa who was unable to mount any sort of offense against the massive Hawaiian. That is until now, because at the last possible second the blonde grabbed the top rope and fell to the floor.

”W-WHOA!!” Sasha cried out as she wasn’t able to stop her motion in time. Her inertia carried her body as she fell over the open top rope that Vanessa had introduced and to the floor below. Sasha couldn’t stop the shout of pain as her back slammed against the apron and she hit the ground hard. The bronze Titan’s momentum had come to a sudden and violent halt as she groaned on the floor and moved one of her hands to soothe her aching back.

[Dubski]

VIP continued to sit there and recover as she looked down at Sasha, who evidently took the fall rather badly. Good, though Vanessa as she scowled down at her opponent, writhing on the mat. The fashionista would then roll under the bottom ropes and then when she got there, she would immediately start laying stomp after stomp towards Mellows' body! "This charade ends here!" Price yelled, just continually putting stomp after stomp towards the much taller girl!

After getting out enough frustration and hopefully subduing her more, Vanessa I. Price would then attempt to grab Sasha's more dominant arm and try to yank it up and over the bottom rope. If she could do that, she would then try to mercilessly wrench it into the rope without remorse, trying to use her savvy ring knowledge to break down a valuable part of Sasha's game, and to avoid that damn chokeslam again.

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Sasha fell onto the floor outside hard. She was moving so fast that she barely had any time to even move her arms and brace for impact. So it didn’t matter if the blonde Titan was bigger than everyone else, it still left in groaning on the concrete while trying to soothe the pain flaring in her spine. Too stunned to notice a vengeful Vanessa following soon after and making the pain in her back worse!

”AGHH! URGG! HACGG!” Sasha shouted with each stomp that slammed into her back. The blonde would try to get back to her feet but each time she was forced back to the floor by another of VIP’s raging stomps. The blonde eventually lost count of how many crashed into her, only feeling the agony increase but soon enough she was being dragged back up by her left arm. Before she had time to recover, her arm was looped into the bottom rope and wrenched back, pain immediately exploding out of her. ”RRRHGGG!!! L-Let go! Grh!