Anastasia Bockworth vs. Helena Dubois A Heel Brought To Justice

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"Wench? Shut up you insolent brat! Submit to me! I am the real queen of LAW! I own this ring! I own you!" Helena shouted in response, leaning back to put even more pressure on the hold. She was hell bent on humiliating Anastasia at this point, trying her best to get a submission right here and now to assert her dominance of the wannabe heroine inside the ring. Helena smiled and began her signature cackling laugh as she kept up the pressure. Helena wanted Anastasia to feel as much pain as possible, wrenching down with everything she had!

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"AAIIIIIEEEE!" Anastasia shrieked as the hold was cranked even harder, the pain in her leg growing even more unbearable. To her horror she realised she could be forced to submit here and now if she didn't get loose of Helena's strong hold. The purple-clad wrestler's hands clawed at the mats in futile desperation, unable to even get close to the ropes.

Whimpering in pain, The Phantomess gritted her teeth and tried one last maneuver, trying to use her free leg to kick out blindly at where she hoped the Canadian heel's stomach was. Hopefully if the strike connected she might buy enough time to wriggle free from Helena's clutches.

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Helena felt as if she were about to make Anastasia tap out, but the feisty woman thrust her foot forward, hammering Helena in the abdomen unexpectedly! Helena groaned and let go of the hold, hobbling back on limp legs as she cradled her abdomen in her arms! Helena was doubled over and looked angry as she was caught totally off guard by Anastasia fighting back! She grit her teeth intent on making Anastasia pay for that but right now she was focused more on trying to recover from the surprise strike!

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To Anastasia's surprise and relief, her attack was enough to get loose of Helena's grip as her heel thumped into the Canadian wrestler's stomach. With a moan of pain, the purple-clad heel-hunter clambered to her feet, her leg aching from the submission hold as she turned to face Helena.

"Now face me fairly!" Anastasia snapped, extending her hands forward and challenging the devious woman to a test of strength as she stepped towards her. "Let's see if you can win without your underhanded tactics!" Despite her words, though, Anastasia was acutely aware that Helena would probably seek to undermine the match again with some dirty strike or claw, so the Phantomess kept her wits about her as she approached.

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Helena looked the woman over and glared at her. Helena's pride was taking over now and she marched up, forcefully clapping her hands with Anastasia's hands! "Fine! I will show you that I am the superior woman!" Helena shouted as she began to push as hard as she could against Anastasia! Helena was tall and not as built up as other wrestlers but she had a wirey strength to her that she planned on using to the fullest! She could easily resort to some nasty tactics at her disposal but right now she wanted to show Anastasia that she didn't need them! She was going to overpower this delusional woman all on her own!

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At first when Helena met her grip, Anastasia felt a surge of confidence, happy to test herself fairly against the Canadian heel. However, it soon became apparent that she'd made a grave mistake in challenging Helena in such a way.

As well as Helena clearly being stronger than her, Helena could feel the leg that had been subjected to such punishment earlier threatening to buckle under the strain as she fought to hold her ground. The purple-clad defender of the ring gritted her teeth, desperately trying to push back against Helena. It seemed, however, that she'd unwittingly riled the heel and brought out the strongest in her opponent.

"N...n...NO!" Anastasia wailed as her legs gave out and she was forced to crumple to her knees before Helena, looking up helplessly at her devious opponent. But it hadn't taken any devious tactics to put her in this position - Helena was just stronger and Anastasia was now painfully aware of that fact!

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Helena cackled with delight, sou sing every bit like the glorified witch that she was. As Anastadia was driven to her knees Helena raised a leg up kicking Anastasia in the chest over and over while she still held her hands, keeping her in place for the repeated strikes!

"You! Are! A! Damned! Fool!" Helena screamed after each harsh kick to the mid section of the heroine.

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On her knees before Helena but with her hands still trapped in the foolhardy test of strength, Anastasia was helpless to stop Helena's brutal assault of kicks, slamming into her chest over and over!

"UNNH! UNNHH! UNNNH!" The Phantomess cried, each strike compounding the pain and smashing the wind from her lungs. After several kicks she was dazed and disoriented, her purple-clad form hanging limp, barely held in the sitting position by Helena's grip. Her breath came in gasps, her mouth hanging slightly open as she hung there, at the mercy of the Canadian heel.

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Helena grinned as she saw Anastasia already looking defeated. "This didn't take long maybe I can use a bit of a brutish move you face types like to employ." Helena said before letting go of Anastasia's hands and grabbing her masked head. Helena moved to shove Anastasia's head between her legs, bending down to hold Anastasia around the waist. Helena was a strong woman, but not especially strong next to many power oriented wrestlers. However, Helena was not deterred as she tensed up her body, attempting to power bomb a woman for the first time in her career! If this did hit it would be satisfying to use a move like this on a woman like Anastasia. Too many faces and wannabe heroines used power bombs so it felt good to throw one back at them!

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Dazed, weakened and short of breath, Anastasia was in no fit state to stop Helena as the woman grabbed her by her cowled head and shoved her head between the Canadian heel's legs. The Phantomess's arms flailed feebly for a moment before she felt Helena's arms wrap around her waist, and a surge of dread swelled within her at the prospect of what was coming next.

Sure enough, a moment later Helena heaved the purple-clad avenger skywards in preparation for a devastating power bomb! Anastasia let out a wail of dismay as she was hauled into the air, before her evil opponent slammed her into the canvas with punishing force.

"AAAAAGHHHH!" Anastasia shrieked in pain, arching her supple lycra-clad frame upwards and clutching at her lower back. Then she collapsed in a limp heap, arms and legs splayed out in all directions, her breasts heaving up and down as she lay helpless after the power bomb.