Cage of Death: Karen Adams vs Violet Mayhem

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When Karen grabbed her opponent's hands, she flattened them on the mat and tried to crush and destroy her, additionally pressing and pinching her leg in a scissors. Despite the daze that was still felt, after a series of very painful and devastating blows that her head had taken, it seemed as if she had the upper hand now. She was planning something else, but.....aggghhhh...!!!! a powerful shock was felt by her head and nose when she met her opponent's head.

The German would not be able to hold her opponent in captivity, she loosened her grip and quickly turned on her back, lying on the mat, touching her face and nose with one hand, which had suffered a terrible blow. It seemed that both wrestlers lay on the mat for a few seconds, staring at the grate above and the spotlights that illuminated the arena.

However, it could not last forever. Karen would look angrily at her opponent. She rolled to the side and tried to get up, first on one knee, and then up. If Violet was still on the mat, the German would shake her head, trying to recover, and would approach her opponent, pulling her hair, because she wanted Violet to get up too. If that worked, Karen would Irish whip her opponent into the corner, so that her opponent would hit the turnbuckle with her back.

Karen wasn't going to stop there, if this worked and her opponent hit the corner, Karen would come charging after her with a huge amount of momentum, planning to tear her body apart in the corner with a body splash.

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Violet was slowly beginning to regain control of her body. She managed to lift her arms slightly, her body writhing in pain before collapsing once more onto the mat. She was exhausted, lost and disoriented.

-Uuugh… everything’s spinning- she mumbled.

The next thing she noticed was her opponent. Karen looked dazed, clearly hurt from the headbutt Violet had landed, though Violet didn’t even remember delivering it. Her mind was clouded, unsure of how things had escalated to this point. Suddenly, Karen locked eyes with her, burning with fury.

-Oh no…- Violet thought as she saw Karen charging in.

Pulling her hair, Karen hauled her to her feet. Violet’s legs shaked, barely holding her up. She tried to respond anything but before she could act, Karen hurled her into the corner. Violet was slammed hard into the corner, the impact jarring her entire frame.

With a leap, Karen crashed into her again, crushing Violet between her body and the cold steel post. The padding helped absorb some of the blow, but not enough, if Violet’s head had already taken a beating, now it was her body’s turn.

As Karen stepped back, Violet lost the only support she had. Her body collapsed, but as she fell, she instinctively reached out, grabbing onto the nearest thing she could...Karen’s legs.

Now half-kneeling, half-layed, Violet found herself exposed and vulnerable.

-Shit!- she gasped, realizing the danger she was in.

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Karen looked with pride and contempt at her opponent, who was unable to stay in the corner and collapsed onto the mat. The opponent, landing on the mat, grabbed the German's leg as if desperately. Karen smiled mockingly, but she didn't plan to leave it like that. She would scream furiously: "Get up...!!!" Then she would kick the lying opponent in the head, as if she wanted to wake her up. "Get up...!!!!" She would scream a second time and kick the opponent in the side of the body. Seeing that Violet was clearly exhausted, she would lean down and grab her hair, violently tugging and pulling up, because she wanted the opponent to get up as well. If it worked, she would grab the opponent's wrestling shorts with one hand, wrap the other around the opponent's neck and head and pull upwards, lifting Violet vertically, roaring furiously: rrraaaahhh....!!!! as if she was lifting weights.

Karen behaved like a machine that was only there to completely crush the enemy, suck the last of the life out of them and deprive them of the will and desire to continue fighting.

Then she would take three steps with her opponent lifted vertically up and hold her in that position for maybe 5 seconds, showing her power. Then she would throw her brutally to the mat with a delayed suplex! If this succeeded, Karen would look with pride at her opponent lying on the mat, flex her biceps and parade for a moment in front of the audience. The German knew that the fight was going in the right direction.

And knew that only a few minutes separated her from victory. A few more suplexes and the enemy's body would be defenseless, destroyed, drained of strength and energy, crushed and unconscious...

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Violet was being overwhelmed by Karen’s sheer strength. After being put in such a humiliating position, it didn’t take long before she found herself in danger again, this time being lifted vertically into the air as if she weighed nothing. Since the beginning of the match, her opponent's power had done nothing but surprise her, almost as if every time Violet tried something, Karen grew stronger.

Frustrated and disoriented, Violet considered just taking the hit. Maybe it was better to conserve energy and wait for another chance. There’s always a second opportunity... right?

First step

Or maybe not. Taking that much punishment wasn’t sustainable. If this kept up, victory would slip further and further away. She had been playing defensively for too long, it was time to push back, to start putting pressure on Karen.

Second step

How she’d do that was still unclear. She’d have to improvise. But if she fought for every inch like her life depended on it maybe, just maybe, the right moves would come naturally.

Final step

Violet snapped into action. She twisted in midair, trying to destabilize Karen’s suplex. As she began to fall, she used the momentum to drive both legs in front of her, slamming them hard into Karen’s stomach in a near-gymnastic counter.

The impact gave her just enough space to shift Karen onto her shoulders. Searching with a sudden burst of strength, to drop her in a crushing Samoan Drop, slamming Karen hard into the canvas.

If that worked, she wouldn’t stop there. She’d wait for Karen to rise, just enough to charge forward and deliver a brutal spear, one powerful enough to drive them both back into the electrified cage wall. It would hurt. It might even backfire. But if Violet wanted to win, she had to be willing to make some sacrifices.

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Karen would be proud and happy. She knew that victory was very close. When she lifted her opponent vertically up, she wanted to perform a spectacular move in front of the audience, showing her strength and power. She took a few steps, holding her opponent high on top. She would never have thought that something could go wrong. Although her opponent started to move violently, the German wanted to finish the suplex.

When she was ready and her opponent was falling down, something went wrong. Aaaaggghhh...!!! the feet of the enemy hit the stomach of the German. Karen staggered and took two steps back, then as if she touched the sore spot with her hand. She shook her head maybe three times as if she wanted to wake up. Then she felt her opponent pulling her and trying to throw her up on her shoulders. Events happened very quickly. There was no time to react. When Karen was already on top, she tried to hit the enemy several times with her elbow in the head, hoping that it would stun her. Karen moaned at this: Nnnnghhh...!!!!

Maybe it would be effective enough for the opponent to put Karen back on the mat. Karen desperately tried to free herself, again hitting the head with her elbow. That was all that mattered now, to thwart Violet's plans.

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Violet carried Karen on her shoulders, her plans steadily unraveling under her opponent’s relentless attempts to weaken her and force her to abandon the attack. Every move Karen made was calculated to wear her down, and for a moment, it looked like Violet wouldn't last much longer. Once again, Karen was gaining the upper hand.

-AAAHH!- Violet screamed in anger, refusing to give in.

If her original strategy failed, she would find another way. With great effort, she began to spin Karen around on her shoulders. Karen's blows kept landing, but Violet endured. Though she seemed close to collapse, she held her ground. With her opponent now facing upward, Violet tightened her grip and locked in the "Torture Rack" submission hold. Each passing second saw her apply more pressure, her strength increasing with pure determination. Her goal was clear, break her opponent completely.

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When Karen found herself on her opponent's shoulders, the German would try to save herself. Apparently, the elbow strikes started to work, because her opponent began to wobble on her legs, but she still held Karen on top. Suddenly, it seemed as if her opponent began to gently turn the German. Karen did not expect such a turn of events. Suddenly, this innocent position turned into something terrible. The German was placed in a torture rack!

Her body began to creak and writhe to the limits of its endurance. Nnnnnnggghhhh...!!!! Karen moaned in pain, her body bent and creaked. Nnnngghhh...!!!. A few seconds earlier, the German thought that she would win this fight in a moment, and now she was trapped, in a situation almost without escape. Only thanks to training and vast experience she was still somehow holding on. An ordinary person would have surely given up long ago or would have been broken in half and taken to the hospital in critical condition. A terrible pain pierced her body, in addition, her body was becoming increasingly damp and drenched in sweat. The German knew that she had to think of something, but what? Her opponent took a few steps trying to break Karen in half.

The German would be desperate. At one point, Violet seemed to approach the ropes. Now or never, Karen thought. Desperately trying to grab the top rope. If she could, she would clench her hand on the top rope and pull with all her might. She knew that what she was going to do now would be tragic and very painful. She knew that this was the only way to free herself from this position. The German wanted to pull the wrestlers straight onto the electrified cage with this tug on the rope. Then the current would shock them both and they would surely land electrocuted on the mat...

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Violet kept trying to finish Karen off. With every passing second, she could see her opponent’s strength fading under the pressure of her submission hold. However, her confidence in victory blinded her to Karen’s subtle effort to reach the ropes. By the time she realized it, Karen was already about to succeed. She only responded bouncing Karen on her shoulders.

Violet laughed.

—I don’t know what you’re trying to do- she said mockingly.

But her mockery was met with an unexpected pull. She couldn’t react...there was no time, no way to stop it. And before she could even understand what was happening, both fighters were caught in the cruel punishment of the electrified cage. Their screams and groans made it painfully clear. No amount of planning could prepare them for the searing agony of electricity coursing through their bodies.

Violet fell backward. Her body, stiff as a freshly felled tree, crashed down hard, and just like that hypotetical case, the only thing heard was a loud thud as she hit the mat.

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Karen collapsed onto the mat after the wrestlers' bodies met the bars. She would be exhausted and destroyed. The match was very devastating, but no one promised that fighting in an electrified cage would be pleasant and would not cause serious injuries...

One thing that was good was that her opponent was also lying on the mat. Karen managed to get out of this devastating hold in this way. At first she wouldn't be able to make any movement, her muscles were trembling, and her back was also destroyed by the devastating rack torture. After a dozen or so seconds, Karen would try to slowly, but really slowly crawl towards the ropes. If she managed to do that, she would grab the lower rope trying to pull herself up, if she managed to do that she would try to pull herself even higher to a standing position.

All the time leaning on the ropes because her body was trembling, she would look with a dim gaze, as if angrily at her opponent and screamed in a broken voice: "Get up....!!!! Do you hear....Get up....!!!..."

At the same time, she would shake her head, hoping that this would bring her back to full consciousness and mental acuity, because at the moment, she looked weak...

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Karen had gotten to her feet before Violet. If there was even a slight chance to catch a few more seconds of rest, she would take it. After all, she needed to fully recover from the intense sequence of events that had just unfolded. However, her opponent’s defiant voice reignited a spark inside her, not just urgency, but a burning desire to fight back.

She rose slowly, never taking her eyes off Violet, watching her closely in case she tried anything unexpected. Both women were exhausted, and pushing the pace too quickly could prove reckless. The smart move was to restart the match slowly, conserving energy while staying alert.

As Karen advanced cautiously, Violet closed the gap first, throwing a couple of quick kicks to her legs. They weren’t powerful, it was just a way to test Karen’s reactions, to gauge her initiative.

—Come on! You called for me... well, here I am! —Violet shouted fiercely, taunting her without hesitation.

Without waiting for a reply, Violet lunged forward, trying to trap Karen against the ropes. She aimed a sharp chop right at her chest. If it connected and depending on how Karen responded to that initial strike, Violet would try to unleash a barrage of powerful chops.