Mae Madison vs. Vanessa I. Price - Special Access

[Arjuna]

After pushing Vanessa into the ring, Mae would let her opponent roll away from her as she climbed up the apron to reenter the ring as well. When she was finally in the ring, the American saw Vanessa already rolling away towards the nearest corner, resting there. Unaware of the plan that her opponent had concocted, the patriotic blonde would made her way towards her opponent, planning to get close to her so that she could pull her up. "Alright, not gonna let you go away..." Mae said as she would bend down, looking to grab Vanessa in order to pull her up.

But, as soon as she was about to try pulling her opponent up, Vanessa went to grab her by the straps of her top, and before she could realize what was happening, Mae was brought down towards the turnbuckle, having her head smashed against it when Vanessa made use of her weight to pull her down. "URKHHH!!!" The collision was enough to stun the American gal, and she ended up slumped against the corner, exposed to what Vanessa would do next.

[Dubski]

Vanessa had waited for the perfect moment to enact her scheme. When Mae finally started to bring her up, she grabbed a hold of the naive girl's outfit and dropped back entirely. The loud shout from her opponent was proof enough that Madison had succeeded as she lay there underneath the pain-stricken patriot with a devilish grin on her face. She then winced, the reminder of her pain thusfar in the match catching up to her sinister glee.

VIP then looked up at Mae from the mat and then decided this position might not be a horrible one at the moment for her. She would reach up and attempt to grab hold of the straps of Madison's outfit again and exclaimed, "I showed you mercy... And you do this to me!?" Price would then try to pick up Mae's body up out of the corner enough so that she could yank her right back down and try to smack the star-spangled performer's head back into the turnbuckle pad again. Not once, but twice if she would allow. It would be a rather simple move that wouldn't put a ton of strain on her, and the referee would certainly get involved after it, but it would be utterly satisfying for Vanessa regardless.

[Arjuna]

Slumping against the corner, Mae was having trouble forming coherent thoughts, and Vanessa took advantage of this by grabbing at the straps of her outfit again before smashing her head repeatedly into the turnbuckle pad again, drawing pained groans and cries from the Star-Spangled Grappler. Only with the referee's intervention that Vanessa finally stopped, but the damage was already done.

"Aauuuhhh..." Groaning in pain, Mae was seeing stars at the moment. In her effort to recover, she would push against the turnbuckle, hoping to get herself back up onto her feet, hoping that she could regain some of her strength before Vanessa could move on to her next attack. But considering how close Vanessa was to her, it was unlikely for her to recover from the damage dealt on her.

[Dubski]

VIP slammed Mae's head into that turnbuckle pad with malice, taking satisfaction with every thud her skull made off of it. After two, she seemed to have another wicked intent in her mind as the referee was telling her to get off of her opponent. Vanessa scowled at the referee and then slid to the apron before standing back up on the opposite side of the ropes from her opponent.

She wasn't done there though. Price went to grab Madison's arm from over the top rope and said with vicious intent, "You will regret grabbing me with this arm..." Vanessa would then attempt to keep a hold on Mae's arm before jumping off the apron, trying to snap her foe's arm over the top rope with great impact.

[Arjuna]

Even if Vanessa had stopped her smashing Mae's head against the turnbuckle pad, the American was still far from safety as her opponent had another wicked plan. Mae moaned in pain as Vanessa stood on the apron outside the ropes, holding the American's arm over the top rope. Realizing what Vanessa was planning, Mae's eyes widened before she shook her head frantically, pleading to her opponent to not go through with it.

"N-nonononono-WAAAGGHHH!!!" Her pleading was gone unheeded when her arm was snapped over the top rope, and she let out a pained scream. The pain was too much that she thought that the arm might have been broken from the attack. She would then stumble back, clutching on her arm before falling onto her butt, moaning in agony. "N-no... m-my arm... my arm..." She whimpered, trying to check whether her arm was still intact or not.

[Dubski]

As soon as Vanessa I. Price leaped off the apron with Mae's arm in tow, she knew she had succeeded. She felt the stiffening of the arm at the moment it went as far as she would be able to hold onto it before it snapped back into Madison's clutches. VIP looked on from the outside, putting a hand to her still-hurting back and looked utterly satisfied. She slid back into the ring just in time to see Madison whining. Her face curled into a disdainful scowl as all Madison said was "You are truly peathetic..."

She would then storm right over to Mae and attempt to grab her hurt arm. If successful, she would twirl under it and lock on a wrist lock to further apply pain to the limb before lifting up and shooting the arm down and keep her grip on it. She smelled blood in the waters and wanted to keep going after that hurt arm. Maybe if she was lucky, she could get this brat crying soon.

[Arjuna]

Mae was in pain at the moment, and like a shark smelling blood in the waters, Vanessa went to take advantage of this by grabbing her hurting arm, locking her in a wrist lock before yanking it up and down. "NNGGYAAHHHHH!!!" Mae screamed out agony, the pain was too much for her. But she refused to submit as she would then grit her teeth, trying to bite back her pained scream as she would endure the hold and the pain.

"GRRGGHHH!!!" In her desperation, Mae would try to kick out her feet, hoping to distract her so that she could try prying her arm out of Vanessa's clutch, hoping to free it. She was still determined to win, and she considered her aching arm to be a mere obstacle instead of a game-ending injury.

[Dubski]

"Listen to you... whining. So disgraceful," said Vanessa I. Price offhandedly, continuing to torque the arm. The submission specialist was content to make her feel pain at this point, not really concerned with the immediate victory. She felt she could get that against Mae when she wanted, after all. She smirked, but then Mae Madison kicked out her legs and Vanessa's grip faltered slightly. She felt the patriot try to pry her arm free and VIP knew she couldn't keep it on for much longer.

Instead, Price attempted to bring her boot up to Mae's shoulder, and she would try to stomp down onto it, attempting to land her foot down onto the shoulder harshly while also planting her opponent to the mat. She figured if she could add one last bit of pain to the limb before she lost control of it, she might be in better shape than if Mae were to pry it without issue. Besides, she wanted Mae under her thumb, especially with how much abuse she had taken from her since the outset of the match up.

[Arjuna]

While Vanessa's grip on her arm had loosened, Mae was still in huge trouble as her opponent continued working on her arm before she lost control of it. Crying out in pain, Mae would then clutch onto her hurting arm, overwhelmed by the pain inflicted by her opponent.

Still, now that her arm was freed, Mae would try to roll away from Vanessa, hoping to regain her bearing and give her arm enough rest to at least soothe the pain. She wasn't sure if there was any internal injury or not, but she needed to get away from her opponent to make sure that it wouldn't get worse.

[Dubski]

Mae Madison had managed to scramble away, but not without feeling the effects of Vanessa's assault on her arm. She laughed as she watched Mae retreating, clutching her arm. Then she bellowed, "Coward! Whimpering coward, running away with your tail between your legs!" She sneered at her for and approached her, allowing her the time to scramble away and finding it most entertaining. She deserved this, after all, for having put the VIP in such pain earlier.

"Perhaps you are right though. Maybe your arm could use a rest," said Price slyly, her face full of wicked intent. She then rushed forward and attempt to stomp right on one of Mae's knees, hoping to further debillitate her opponent.