Sarah Gatt vs Alice Gaster - A Rider and the Queen

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Alice gasped as the kendo stick was removed from her throat, Sarah reeling from the sudden pain in her arm as her attention was fully focused on getting the staple out of her arm.

Alice, upon barely catching her breath, would grab hold of her kendo stick, while still holding the staple gun in her other hand:

"Don't forget about this one...", the Pale Rider said with coldness in her voice, as she pressed the staple gun against her rival's shoulder and pressed the button again, jutting another metal staple into her rival's flesh!

To further hurt the Queen of the Brawl, Alice would ram the kendo stick into her rival's arm and shoulder, aiming at the exact spots where she jabbed the staples in!

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Once again, Sarah found herself on the wrong end of a small but sharp piece of metal, only this one remained lodged in her skin after the fact. The Queen of Brawl had once again been taken off guard by the tenacity of her smaller opponent, thinking she had her beat. But she hadn't seen that staple gun laying there. If she had, she probably would have used the thing herself. Now thanks to that oversight, Sarah was forced to try and pry the staple out of her arm. "Fucking....piece of...." Sarah growled as she pried at it, gritting her teeth to deal with the pain.

Unfortunately, in her haste to get that thing out of her arm, she completely lost track of her short opponent, not realizing what she was up to until she gave those chilling warning, but by then it was too late. "Fuuuuuuuccckk!!!" Sarah screamed after yet another staple was plunged into her shoulder. On the same arm no less! Once again, Sarah crumbled to the mat, clutching at the offended shoulder with agony written across her face.

Quickly, she tried to get to her feet again, only for her efforts to be met with the stinging strike of Alice's reclaimed kendo stick! "GAACCK!!" Sarah yelled in pain., for the Pale Rider was purposefully aiming at the Queen of Brawl's staple wounds, amplifying the pain that much more.

Already halfway onto her feet at the moment attack, this would send Sarah stumbling into the ropes, which she would clutch onto with her one good arm. Panting hard, Sarah would try to use the ropes to get fully onto her feet, wincing in pain from all the wounds she had taken thus far.

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It was sadistic on Alice's part to attack Sarah like this...but in a deathmatch, there was only really place for this amount of violence. If you didn't adapt, you'd be left behind, bloody and bruised on the canvas.

As Sarah screamed in pain from having metal lodged in her arm and Alice intentionally targeting those places with her kendo stick, the Queen of the Brawl fell forward onto the ropes, desperate to keep her footing, lest Alice attacked her while she was down...

...however all this did is create a perfect opportunity for her to raise the stakes a fair bit.

She rushed straight at Sarah, trying to ram her feet into her back with a dropkick in order to get her out of the ring!

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Clutching onto the ropes like a lifeline, Sarah grimaced as she pulled herself up onto her feet. Now there were not one, but two small pieces of metal sticking into her arm, and they were tearing into her flesh with every movement she made. It was agonizing, and Alice's stupid kendo stick didn't make things any easier! Blood was now starting to drip it's way down her pierced arm, adding to the dozen or so wounds the barbed wire had inflicted earlier. Sarah had made Alice bleed from her hard hitting attacks, but the smaller woman's speed and resourcefulness were turning the Queen of Brawl into a pin cushion!

Using her one non-bleeding arm, Sarah would sling onto the top ropes, panting hard as she tried to deal with the pain. "When I get my - ugh - fucking hands on..." Unfortunately, Sarah's furious rant would be cut short when a pair of feet collided hard with her back. "UGGGH!!" Sarah cried out, the impact of the drop kick propelling her forward and actually flipping her over the top ropes! Sarah tumbled up and over before taking the long fall down. Just like the inside of the ring, the outside was strewn with weapons. It would be one of those weapons that would break Sarah's fall. Unfortunately, it was a metal trash can.

The redhead crashed back first into the can with a silent scream. There was a loud 'crunch' as the can crumpled underneath her weight, the metal contorting to her shape accordingly. When the dust settled, Sarah was draped across the flattened can in a heap, groaning from the pain in her now inflamed spine.

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Alice didn't expect Sarah to land on the trash can, but was thankful for this twist of fate regardless. She knew that Sarah meant her words. If she lost just a bit of momentum from the match, Sarah would try and ensure the smaller woman was nothing but bloody pulp on the ring canvas.

So for now, she would just make sure that didn't happen.

She hopped onto the top rope, trying to springboard from it, outstretching her body as much as she could, aiming it for Sarah's midsection as she tried to land a Frog Splash onto the Queen of the Brawl!

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Being kicked out of the ring and falling from that height would have been bad enough for Sarah, but it figures her luck would have her fall on top of a metal can on top of that. Or maybe Alice had planned it that way because she's an asshole. Either way, Sarah's back was not in great shape after the landing. She groaned as she lay across the can, the crumpled metal underneath digging into her skin, her spine in agony after taking the brunt of the fall. The only upside was it distracted her from the dozens of other tiny wounds she had sustained across her body. Wounds like the two staples that were still piercing her flesh, which still had blood leaking down her arm.

Her eyes had been shut after the impact, but they opened now to the glare o the ring lights above. Her red orbs squinted through the brightness to see that Alice was going for something that would no doubt spell trouble for the Queen of Brawl. Any moron could guess that it would probably be another high flying move, and Sarah was not looking to be hit with another one of those.

Grunting through the pain, Sarah would try to roll away, but landing on top of the garbage can had wedged her into it pretty good. The metal kept her from escaping easily, so Sarah would try something else: finding a weapon. She grasped around blindly for something, anything that might help her, until her hand gripped the hilt of something long and solid. Alice was already flying through the air by the time Sarah had grabbed the thing, and so not knowing what it is she found, Sarah would bring the thing up above her her head so Alice would land right on top of it instead of Sarah.

It was only after Alice was about to land on it that it would reveal itself to be a baseball bat lined with thumbtacks!

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The worst part of someone countering you mid-flight is that you know what is going to happen. Your opponent has already set everything into place to make sure your landing was as painful as humanly possible, and there was nothing you could do as you let the gravity do the work...

Alice bit her lip as she saw the thumbtacked baseball bat lifted over Sarah's head, and braced herself for the painful landing.

"GAAAAAARH!!!"

All air left Alice's lungs in her scream, as she rolled off of Sarah to the side, holding her hurt stomach and chest, feeling as if she had the bat driven into her rather than landing on it as she did. Several places where the bat dug into her flesh were reddening with blood, slowly seeping out of Alice's wounds as she laid on the floor in agony.

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Sarah's arms strained after Alice landed on the bat, but she held it firm all the same. Her hastily put together counter had worked and Alice was given a stomach full of thumbtacks for her efforts, as well as the pain on landing on the stiff bat itself. The crowd, some of which were only a short distance away now, cheered at the sudden and violent turning of the tables. As Alice rolled away to tend to her wounds, Sarah would sigh in relief, dropping the now bloodied bat to the side for the moment. This was so she could redouble her efforts in removing herself from the garbage can, and with a grunt from her and a groan from the crumbled metal, Sarah would pull herself out from her uncomfortable position and back onto her feet.

Winding and stretching and clutching at her spine, Sarah took a moment to glare at Alice who writhed on the floor not far from her. Though she would love to take advantage and kick that bitch in the teeth, the Queen of Brawl had other things to prioritize. Gritting her teeth, Sarah would grip at one of the staples sticking out her arm, and with a wince of pain would pluck it out. She would do the same with the second one, leaving the blood to trail freely down her arm.

"Motherfucker...." Sarah growled as she turned her attention back to Alice. All the time she spent prying those staples out of her might have given the Pale Rider time to recover but Sarah would storm towards her regardless. Snarling, the redhead would grab at Alice's short hair to roughly pull her up onto her feet. If she managed that, Sarah would use that grip to drag Alice over to a nearby table so that once they were close enough she would slam her face first into it!

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Alice, tired and winded, touched her hurting stomach. Sure enough, the rough landing shredded her belly into a bloody mess, seeping with blood. Between being bloodied from various wounds and the weapons ripping small pieces of her t-shirt, Alice looked like a bloody mess...but her foe, more than likely, wanted to make her look way worse.

As Alice tried to rise, Sarah grabbed her by her short hair, and carried her to a nearby table. A hard slam into it face first left the Pale Rider seeing stars, unable to get her body to do what she wanted to in order to get away...

In the end, Alice knew that a painful few minutes awaited her at the end of Sarah's punishment...

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SMACK!

That was the sound of Sarah bouncing Alice's stupid face off of the table she had dragged her to. The move made the nearby audience groan in sympathy, some being close enough to hear every detail. Normally, Sarah would have appreciated the moment a little more; taunted Alice about what would become of her next. But the Queen of Brawl was still running on a pain fueled rage over what this little bitch had managed to get away with so far, and simply smacking the Pale Rider's head against a dumb table wasn't going to satisfy it. Growling through her clenched teeth, Sarah would keep hold of Alice's hair after using it in her last attack. As intended, the table hit had the effect of further dazing the shorter fighter, allowing Sarah to perform her devastating follow up.

Using the grip of Alice's hair, Sarah would spin the woman around and force her to bend over. If that worked, Sarah would promptly shove Alice's head between her legs to prevent her from standing up again. This would allow the redhead to reach forward and wrap her arms around Alice's think waist tightly, and with a slight grunt Sarah would use that grip to flip Alice off the ground and up onto her shoulders into a classic powerbomb position!

"Going down," Sarah would snarl before the inevitable would happen. She would pitch Alice forward from atop her shoulders and swing her downwards, aiming to powerbomb Alice straight through the table she had just been smacked against!