Spectre vs Snow White (D): a virus that destroys everything

[the funny girl]

Snow White understood perfectly that this opponent was really ruthless and had different ways of torturing his poor victims, seeing herself dragged into the first minutes of the match was really pathetic... although she couldn't give excuses since her Spectre had more experience than her, had more matches than her and surely her red-haired opponent had one or another tactic to take her down even if that wasn't necessary, since with a couple of movements practically the white-haired girl was already eating the ground in an unimaginable way and her body was receiving the painful consequences of facing an opponent of this caliber, it was true that she still had a weak body and was not at all prepared for a type of fight with an opponent who was... ruthless and at the same time sadistic, since Leah thought that her first opponent could be a little gentler with her but this was not the case with Spectre and she was not very sure if there was someone in management who hated rookies and sent them to the wolf's mouth to be rookies will end up being used as rag dolls or they will also end up folded like pretzels, whatever the reason was that management sent Leah to this match, it was only so that Spectre could practically use Snow White as a punching bag.

Leah could feel the deep gaze of the malevolent virus on her although Leah couldn't, she knew that Spectre was messing with her since she crawled to the metal stairs and that made a shiver run down her spine, that feeling of uneasiness and fear she didn't remember since Rapunzel tried to touch her or with that ruthless look of... Cinderella, Red Hood's old friend who certainly had a pretty intimidating look even though Cinderella seemed like someone pretty although at least she was kind to her, not like Spectre who would surely be seeing her as a wounded and submissive rabbit that was following the orders of its predator but that was about to change, since Snow White was able to hit the kick against the stomach of the malevolent virus, which caused her opponent to back away, that was a step forward in trying to knock down her red-haired opponent considering that Leah was getting a beating and at least the public was happy that the rookie had hit that villain, made them happy and they were encouraging Leah to continue attacking.

But something didn't feel right... Snow White opened her eyes when she heard Spectre's words as she felt a strong grip on the back of her thigh above her knee while her evil opponent's other hand was placed on the sole of her boot "oh no..." Leah commented as she felt her leg lift as high as Spectre could and then lower it like a guillotine against the crest of the metal staircase "KYYYAAAAAAAAA!!!" A horrible pain took over Snow White's leg as her kneecap was brutally smashed against the metal staircase, causing her to fall to the ground again due to the pain and the brutal movement of Spectre, while she could feel an unbearable pain in the hit area that was turning red as she writhed in pain, the white-haired girl tried to cover the area affected by that impact while Leah was dying of pain, she was practically open to any attack carried out by the malevolent virus.

[Monsy]

Leah can be such a treat when she isn’t fighting. Just holding her knee. On the verge of tears, no less. The pain, the incapacity to move, unwilling to flex her poor-poor knee so soon. Spectre drank that and was substantially warmed on her face and in her chest.

With one boot, she shoved on Leah’s shoulder to roll her onto her back, with Spectre standing over her, one foot on either side. She bent over, grabbed Leah’s hair and tugged her up. Whether in hobbling one-foot bunny-hops or a stumbling stride, Spectre commanded Leah’s approach towards the barricade-- and sent her back-first into it, still standing. Then with the jeering crowds behind Snow White, Spectre snapped her hand towards their neck, seeking to grab it, squeeze it and keep it.

“Don’t hold anything back. Let them hear everything... Leah.”

She pushed Leah back—until her spine was curved over the bar of the barricade, until she could see the faces of front-row crowd members upside-down, until she was bent enough so her belly was directly exposed to Spectre, who leaned against the steel to push them further.

Once she was in that sweet spot, Spectre wasted no time. She raised her fist high, knuckles beared like teeth, pointed exactly at the spot just over the naval. The bullseye.

BAM!! She came down. Knuckles pushed deep, twisting.
Again.
BAM!!!
Again.
BAM!!!!
Now, the melody.
BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—BAM—

[the funny girl]

Snow White held her knee in pain as she lay on the ground completely defenseless and without any chance to attack besides surely having one less leg in this match, she closed her eyes tightly while in the corner of the white-haired girl's eyes light tears began to accumulate due to the intense pain she was feeling in her knee, she had never experienced a pain as great as this and although Snow White grabbed her knee to at least try to calm that pain, it was not enough because the impact with the crest of the metal ladder was deeply rooted in her knee, her gasps of pain could be heard while Leah's knee turned quite red due to the impact and while she was in the fetal position like a little girl about to cry and clutching her knee besides the fact that her mind could not process anything other than the pain she was feeling in her knee, her evil opponent was not going to stop punishing her and torturing her even though Leah couldn't see her, she could feel that spectre stare upon her.

Snow White then felt Spectre push her shoulder with his boot, causing her to roll onto her back and although that didn't hurt, it made Leah feel like she was a worthless object that could be broken and destroyed but that wasn't even the worst part, as her red-haired opponent grabbed Leah's white hair tightly "nnngghhh!" This caused Leah to moan in pain as she was forced to stand up while opening her eyes although when she was forced to walk, she had to limp due to her injured leg and the walk although short was quite painful because of her knee and she was sent against the barricade, causing Snow White's back to touch the barricade, she was panting with her eyes downcast but Leah couldn't stay for long as Spectre's hand landed on the poor white-haired girl's neck, she shuddered as the grip on her neck slowly began to tighten, Leah's hands went towards the malevolent virus's forearm in a failed attempt to free herself from this punishment.

Hearing Spectre's words, Leah had freaked out as she was pushed back causing her spine to curve over the bar of the barricade, Leah's eyes could now only see the members of the crowd in the front row although she was face down and exposed, one of Leah's hands released her red-haired opponent's forearm to try to grab onto the barricade bar and now her belly was completely exposed for Spectre to do whatever she wanted with her, her feet no longer touched the ground and she was simply suspended over the barricade in a completely uncomfortable position but things would get worse for Leah, as after a few moments she felt something crashing into her belly "AAARRGGH!" Leah flinched as Spectre's fist landed on her navel, burying itself deep as Snow White's entire body shuddered in pure pain but she could do nothing to stop this painful punishment "KYAAARGH!" Leah moaned in pain again as another blow was buried in the same area while again the white-haired girl's body shuddered in pain but it didn't end there, as more blows began to fall on Snow White's belly who couldn't do anything but moan in pain and writhe, while the other hand that was holding Spectre's forearm let go and simply hung there doing nothing.

[Monsy]

This was coke.

Sweet-Ol-Fuck… Just listen to the sound of pounding flesh. Skin-smack. Skin-smack. Soft, pliable and perfect. The moans, dearest sounds. Agony mixing with low energy. Ready to keel over and do anything Spectre wanted to make it stop. The swelling underneath must be kicking in. The breathing being pushed through this tight figure. The small waist and cute navel, down to the hips. In-out, in-out. Rapid.

So fucking hot.

She’d make such a good subject for her machines. The one with a boxing glove, she can see it. All too beautiful if she reacted like this, turning Spectre’s body into a furnace of tingly goodness, honey and peace. Her heart danced. Face flushed red. Her breath turned shaky. She was going to explode any moment--

Five!

Fucking referee. Shit-cunt. Spectre rolled her eyes and looked at the girl. With Leah so wonderfully positioned with her belly accessible, Spectre was compelled to grip the girl’s belly-covering attire in the middle. She tried her absolute best to curl as much of it into a grip centred around her finger-tips pinching the small folds against her palm.

RIP!

She tore. Tried to open Leah’s gut to the world. See what the damage is so far, take a mental photo and just drink it in. She tugged Leah back towards ringside, hoping to make her stand. She put one leg between Leah’s legs at the same time. Her body pressed against. A hand gripped Leah’s chin to make her look down.

“Now, you can get in the ring. Get counted out, and I’ll make sure…”

A second hand touched Snow White’s belly. Her fist softly touched down.

“You won’t breathe from here for months.”

Immediately after, Spectre SLAPPED them across the face with a full palm. As if to say: NOW MOVE.

[the funny girl]

Leah didn't know how to describe herself at this moment, she felt like a rag doll that was being hit hard on her unprotected belly although the fabric of her white leotard partially protected her, it wasn't enough against the devastating blows from Spectre that made Leah's poor body shudder with pain every time a blow landed on her belly that was getting redder and redder but it wasn't noticeable due to her white leotard that covered that area but with each blow she was receiving, she could only shudder and moan in pain with each impact she received in her belly, this was so fucking painful that now Leah understood very well why some people didn't want to meet this malevolent virus and now she knew that she had made a big mistake in thinking that she at least had a chance to fight back but at this moment her body was bent over the barricade with her stomach burning more and more, her hands were bent over the barricade and her stomach was burning more and more, tears that were about to come out and his back was incredibly uncomfortable being in this position that his back was starting to hurt but she also couldn't tell Spectre to stop because her red-haired opponent wasn't going to stop.

Leah didn't know how long she was in this position since the only thing that was going through her mind was the pain that was growing more and more in her belly that even for the white-haired girl it was making it much more difficult to breathe at certain times, besides she couldn't hear or what her opponent was doing because Snow White's mind was flooded with pain, she had never felt such a painful experience like this, it is true that there were some moments in which she had fallen to the floor and scraped her skin in her childhood but that did not compare to the pain she was feeling in her knee, in her two arms that already felt a little better and in her belly that was being cruelly massacred.

FIVE!

Leah could hear... or was it true the count outside, really both girls forgot about that but the white-haired girl didn't know if she should be happy or disappointed that this ended this way but knowing this kind of opponent, surely Spectre wouldn't leave her alone for anything in the world but Leah then felt how Spectre's hand grabbed her outfit in the middle section of her white leotard, curling and wrinkling her white leotard a little... Leah wasn't liking where things were going, when she was about to speak and try to tell something to her red-haired opponent.

RIP!

Snow White's pupils became small when she heard a tearing sound and then a bit of cold on her red and beaten belly... damn that was the wrestling clothes that Liliweiss and Red Hood had given her, they wouldn't be very happy to know what happened to her wrestling outfit although she couldn't see the damage they had done to her outfit, surely it would take a few days for some seamstress to sew the torn part that her red-haired opponent had torn but the white-haired girl couldn't think of anything else and suddenly she was thrown to the ringside in a rough manner, causing Leah to almost fall to the ground but in a miraculous way she was able to stay standing but Leah couldn't help but feel nervous and scared because one of Spectre's legs was between her legs almost touching her intimacy, at the same time she could feel how the body of her red-haired opponent was pressing close to her body but then she was forced to look down because one of the hands of the malevolent virus grabbed his chin.

SIX!

Leah's body shudders upon hearing Spectre's voice, who was subtly threatening her with what would happen, the count reached ten although she did not want to enter the ring again, Leah knew she had no other option because Spectre would surely attack her friends one by one, causing several problems for her "UUGGH!" A slap landed hard on Leah's face who had to hold back her tears and began to walk with difficulty towards the ring, since she was very clear about what was going to happen if she didn't and she forced her injured leg as much as she could to walk and with each step she felt quite painful but at least she was getting closer to the ring.

SEVEN!

The count continued but Leah had arrived close to the ring and rolled under the ropes, although the process was quite painful but at least she could have a few moments to organize her thoughts, even if it was for a few moments, since she knew that Spectre would be waiting for the moment to attack her again in her poor belly.

[Monsy]

Snow White can say one thing.

She had The Malevolent Virus wrapped around her finger. Especially when it came to how she was so… puny and wounded animal-like.

That slapped face, how she looked on the verge of crying with reddening eyes, the handprint and feebleness in her pathetic body language. She was beautiful. In the sense she made Spectre’s mouth water thinking about how to finally earn those tears… Just look at Leah go. Still obeying. Perhaps fighting, just a little and just enough. Spectre stalked, followed close, then stopped at the apron. When Leah rolled underneath, Spectre watched her from ringside, continuing to be counted out…

EIGHT!

Her head tilted, then framed Leah’s down body with her index and thumbs.

Perfect.

NINE!

Then Spectre jumped to the side. Her foot met the steel step. She jumped again to the apron, landing on the opposite foot, then sprung again to hit the turnbuckle pads, scaling up and perching on the top turnbuckle pad, facing the ring with her hands placed down between her legs, palms ahead of her feet on the pad.

She stalked Leah from here. Merely watching to see how she recovered.

“Leee-Ah. You look ready to quit already.”

[the funny girl]

Leah was crawling while panting, feeling quite vulnerable... to say the least because her belly was completely exposed and also because her clothes were torn because of the malevolent virus, hell was there any damn need to have torn her clothes like that? Her cheek was burning with pain due to that slap that made her stagger, it was no use asking for mercy either, since her pleas for Specter to stop would surely fall on deaf ears and her pleas would surely make her red-haired opponent become more and more intense with his attacks but at least she could get some air after that brutal assault on her sore and red belly from the repetitive blows to the white-haired girl's belly, the idea that the malevolent virus would make her a simple punching bag, gave Leah the creeps but what could she do? They practically put a rope around her neck when they sent her to face this cruel opponent who only wanted to hurt Leah and her belly, although well at least her red-haired opponent gave her a little break by letting her crawl on the floor of the ring even if it was humiliating.

Leah kept listening to the count, so she assumed that Spectre was still outside the ring but she wondered why she didn't enter the ring although she didn't want to know that answer as she crawled until she was in the center of the ring, her leg still hurt although with a little less intensity, her face still had the red mark from the slap due to her white skin that was even more noticeable from the slap given by her evil opponent, she heard that the count only reached "nine", so it was obvious that her red-haired opponent had re-entered the ring after taking his time although Leah couldn't hear the footsteps approaching her while she could hear Spectre's slightly distorted words that if she wanted to "give up", she deep down in her heart wanted to give up and end this torture but she also didn't want to disappoint anyone in this fight and much to her regret she was going to have to say the following "No...I'm not going to give up" She said although her voice indicated great pain and Snow White's voice was slightly high-pitched as she brought one of her hands to wipe away some tears that threatened to come out although when she crawled, some tears had already fallen from her pretty face.

She then turned around and sat up to see her evil opponent standing on top of one of the ring's turnbuckles as if Spectre were a hawk waiting for her victim to make a sudden move so she could attack, Leah was sure that if Spectre was thinking about doing an aerial move, she would most likely end up being knocked down to the ground but the only way to avoid that was for her to throw herself to the side to avoid it although she wasn't sure if Spectre would do an aerial move since there was also the possibility that her red-haired opponent would get off the ring's turnbuckles to continue attacking her and due to how unpredictable Spectre could be, Leah wasn't sure what her evil opponent's next move would be, slowly she began to get up but she was alert in case Spectre made a sudden move

[Monsy]

When she saw the tears beginning to take form and even slip down that innocent cheek, Spectre grabbed the turnbuckle that much harder.

White-knuckle, her mouth salivating and her temperature feeling a rise in heat. Like when you claw your way at a tree and the sap comes free. Hard work makes the prize shine brighter. And fuck was it shining in their pathetic, glassy eyes. Spectre went over her options silently, computing them, drafting new ways to earn more of that eye-sap.

Yes, she would’ve jumped. An aerial, spinning and flipping into a crashing gamble of landing on meat or white canvas.

But why should Leah have it so easy? Spectre thought. It was much better to stand up on the turnbuckle, look down at her and say. “Come and get me, then.” Before going onto the ropes, dangerously balancing with the ends of her toes, but doing so effortlessly with her head turned to watch. “You don’t want to disappoint your friends, do you? Snow White, left out of her tribe because she just doesn’t have the stomach.”

She kept tip-toeing along, having a short distorted laugh.

“Poor rabbit.”

[the funny girl]

Snow White bit her lower lip, standing like that was very painful due to her injured leg, her bruised belly and the slap that still burned on her pretty face did not help at all in her difficult situation, her breathing was ragged and somewhat long due to the pain in her body and she slightly swayed a little on one side due to her injured leg that she could barely move a little, the white-haired girl felt a pang of pain every time she moved her knee or put some weight on it, Leah could not see anything good in her situation other than that she was holding up quite well the cruel and brutal assault of her opponent... well ignoring the fact that some tears escaped her as she crawled pathetically, god this was a very pitiful situation for her, it would even give her teammates some pity as she saw the bad state that Specter had left her in and even slightly her clothes had been torn in the part of his belly where he felt most vulnerable, although at least he was grateful that his red-haired opponent hadn't attacked yet, otherwise she would have been left crawling on the ground again.

Leah couldn't help but frown a little when she heard the words, it seems that her opponent isn't so stupid to jump from up there and when she heard her mention the others she couldn't help but feel a little angry "If you mean Red Hood, Rapunzel, Scarlet (Hongryeon), Dorothy and Liliweiss, well to a certain extent I don't want to disappoint them but I'm not going to sit still and get beaten up by you either" She commented as she watched her evil opponent swing dangerously on the ropes, certainly this would have been a perfect opportunity for Leah to attack one of Spectre's legs to knock her down but that was risky and more so with her injured leg but it's not like she had many options to attack Spectre who laughed at her although in a somewhat distorted way, that gave her a slight chill as she began to move towards the direction of the malevolent virus, being ready to make Spectre pay the consequences of having attacked her, she promised if at any time Spectre made a mistake, Snow White was going to return all the blows to the malevolent virus.

Leah began to gain speed although she slightly bit her lower lip harder due to the pain in her leg, once she was close to Specter's position, she quickly kicked her good leg against the ropes to make her red-haired opponent lose balance in an unexpected way to make Specter fall to the ground and if that worked in a miraculous way, she would quickly try to step on her malevolent opponent's head to leave her stunned.

[Monsy]

Hm-Hm~

Fuck. If she wanted to know everything about this girl, she could’ve just asked at any -goddamn- time, huh? Spewing all those names, like some naive little gnat that didn’t know you weren’t supposed to trust a stranger. Let alone a virus of any kind. So she didn’t respond at all, opting to watch her and continue her balance, not even looking at her feet as they aligned, toe-to-heel. It was an invite: Please, say more. Chat my ear off about them.

And then Leah shook the foundation. Spectre let herself lean, her legs wobble and knees slightly bent to rock with the flow. -Slip!- And there she went, semi-purposefully, as one of her feet did fall off the ropes, making her heart rate suddenly pounce. But she was ready. She just made sure her buttocks hit the top-rope, then balanced by leaning forward, grabbing the ropes and, most importantly, reaching out with her legs to envelop Leah’s head, pulling her into a figure-four headscissor, right between the virus’s soft and lithe legs, up-close against her hips.

And then she started squeezing.

“I love a rabbit that squirms when I squeeze it.” Her head tilted, leaning down over Leah's head, speaking quieter. Almost intimate, like sharing a secret. “What makes it fun… Is that they all get -got- eventually. No matter what they try, where they run or what barriers they place. I’m -always- right there.”

And kept squeezing. Tighter. And tighter.