Cultural Destruction: Robin Mendez vs Alizeh Midori

[Taskmaster12]

Robin had been on the desk too long. She knew that when Alizeh insulted her now she had another reminder from the crowd who watched with expressions of shock. They couldn’t fathom Robin doing this! Robin made her debut humiliating an opponent and went through hell trying to bring down Alexia and fans took it in. Those fights were years ago. Now all they saw was the middle woman between two extremes on the announce table. “Perhaps my mask worked too well. It’s fine for them to not know who I truly am but to be surprised by me being dangerous? To not think me capable of it? Unacceptable.” Robin was truly shocked to have said that much to herself. Alizeh’s head was still in her hands. “Listen to what I have to do to you now. You caused this.” To make sure she did Robin would start to pull Alizeh up still grabbing her by her pretty green hair. Robin would pull Alizeh close and lift her up like she was going for a powerbomb. Truly shocking fans more since they were on the outside. Alizeh’s safety was low on Robin’s list of concerns with her punctuating that point by dropping down on her back without even a chance of expressions. Robin looked less like a person in this match. Right now you’d think she’s a robot, to Alizeh she could be the terminator.

[Bare]

Trapped underneath Robin and still hurting from the barrage of kendo stick strikes earlier Alizeh was all but helpless as her head was bounced off the floor over and over again like a basketball. Naturally the fans were quick to boo and show their disapproval over what was happening right now. Not that it bothered Robin much at least, short of making her annoyed at having to remind the fans she was dangerous. Something Robin was keen on doing by lifting Alizeh up into a powerbomb position, an already dangerous move made even more so by the hard floor under them! Worst of all Alizeh was far too dazed from the headshots to even try and do anything as she was brought brutally down back first against the floor making a fleshy, near disturbing sound as she made impact! "Aghhhhhhhh!" Alizeh screamed out in pain, writhing and twisting on the floor while holding her back, totally helpless before the Terminator that now stood over!

[Taskmaster12]

Robin stood over Alizeh after the powerbomb to check her. Still awake and hurting like hell. Good. She still needed to learn her lessons. Robin stomped on her hand and then kicked her across the face before she left to grab something else. A flag standing upright carrying the São Paulo flag on it. To the rest of the crowd it looked like an ordinary flag. Like the kendo stick it had a little something extra in the pole and on the flag itself was a psychedelic drug that messed with the senses when inhaled. Robin was careful when pulling the flag up to make sure that she didn’t let her face get close to the flag. It would take extended contact with the drug for it to come into effect, so long as she was careful the only person who would suffer would be Alizeh. Robin would raise the flag and slam it into Alizeh with the hardest part like she planned and then would drop down and get near Alizeh’s face taking the flag and carefully wrapping Alizeh’s face in making sure the side costed with the drug was around her head. Then she’d grab both sides and pull to choke and yank Alizeh around with it! Soon the drug would make her slightly sluggish and heighten her senses like taste, hearing, and touch. All to make her feel the pain even more without giving away that she had been injected with something to force it along.

[Bare]

Alizeh was gasping and aching in absolute agony from the pain of what Robin had done to her with the brutalizing power bomb that she had been hit with. Now while she couldn't quite put a finger on it she felt something was off, like maybe Robin had done something, or rigged some of what she was using, but whatever it was it didn't matter. Because it was working. After all she was left laying on the mat, dazed and unable to do anything as Robin took time to collect whatever tool or weapon she wanted to use next which in this case was a flag pole apparently...

Which she would use to slam into her back! "Gah!" Alizeh cried out in pain before Robin dropped down and draped said flag around her face and pulled back against her choking her! "Mmmmph!" Alizeh gasped out intelligently into the flag, pulling and clawing at the fabric, trying to pull it away in order to breathe but having no luck in doing so, already starting to see colors dance across her vision, which while it didn't make but the smell was also making her feel fuzzy inside.

[Taskmaster12]

This was how you made people pay for trying to discredit you. Robin had Alizeh surprised and outplayed the moment she entered this match. A fair fight would see Robin under pressure and utilizing every skill she learned to survive like her match with that crazy clown proved. Never again would she risk that. The only time Robin gambled with her well being was when she stacked the odds to suit her. Once that drug was in place her chances of losing would drop to a measly 10% by Haruka’s calculations. Already Alizeh would feel dizzy from the flashing lights of the stage or the cameras. The sounds this crowd would make would be disorienting and that didn’t even touch the best aspect. The pain. Oh how unbearable the pain of every move would be. To the audience Alizeh would take one punch. To Alizeh it would feel like she was clocked by a heavyweight boxer with how sensitive everything would feel. Robin would break her and make her suffer and no one would know. Robin pulled the flag one more time and dropped it. It had been long enough. Now for a test. “I refuse to let you pass out. This is a POW match. You won’t be saved from enduring your humiliation by knockout!” A childish boast. It’s only purpose was to see if Alizeh was already sensitive to sound. Her next test would come from Robin sitting on her back and grabbing a hand to bring close to her. Next she took a finger and pulled it back. The hands and toes would be the slowest to feel the pain increase. If Alizeh was reacting to them poorly she’d know that the girl was hers.

[Bare]

Alizeh was desperately clawing at the flag, knowing for a fact now that there was SOMETHING on it. Now she had no idea what but whatever it was she didn't want to inhale it for long. Not to mention that it was literally smothering her, making spots dance in her vision and her lungs burn which only made her actions all the more desperate.

Soon enough the flag would be removed but not by Alizeh's effort, but Robin's willingness too which means she had a plan, but Alizeh didn't care, right now she was just desperate to get some oxygen in her system. At the same time everything felt off.. the lights were hurting her eyes making her squint them shut and it was uncomfortably loud, as if she was standing in front of a speaker at a concert.

Not made any better when Robin spoke, her voice sounding like a piercing shrill drilling into the greenette's brain. "Nghhh shut uppp..." Alizeh groaned out in clear discomfort, but Robin wasn't willing to back off so easily, in fact she'd then grab Alizeh's hand and start bending her finger back.

"Owww stopppp! It hurts let go!" Alizhe groaned out, twisting and writhing in pain, kicking her legs against the floor as she did so, the pain being far more intense than what would normally happen and Alizeh couldn't do anything to retaliate for the time being!

[Taskmaster12]

Success. The drug was successfully into Alizeh’s systems. Right now the overflowing senses would overwhelm her and that was the time to strike. Robin wasn’t going to waste her time with little hits forever. She had a victory to take and a punishment to put in place. She grabbed a Alizeh’s hair and forced her back to her feet. “Pathetic that you still speak. The moment you entered this ring you were mine and you will soon do all I say Alizeh. Right now we only want to hear one thing.” Pulling the arm up as well Robin would turn Alizeh so she was facing the ring post and push her forward so she’d slam into it with her shoulder blade. “The sounds of your screaming and your cries for my mercy!” Robin would let Alizeh go after that to grab her next weapon and pulling out a pair of maracas. Like everything else she grabbed they were designed to be weapons. Robin playfully shook them around knowing that unlike regular maracas they were made with steel so the shaking sound was a little cruder. All to hurt Alizeh’s sensitive ears before stepping next to her and swinging the toy into her leg! Robin swung the other onto her shoulder and then swung it again on her side, bashing the poor thing with the toys before she could recover from her overload.

[Bare]

'what the hell is going on?' Alizeh thought to herself, unable to figure out just what was happening to her, why everything was so loud and so bright, or why she was feeling everything the way that she was. It didn't make sense to her and that feeling of uncertainty along with the aforementioned sensory overload was driving her crazy and throwing her off beyond what she could handle. Eventually though Robin would change things up, grabbing Alizeh by the hair making her blush and moan softly as she was dragged up to her feet by Robin before getting pushed forward and slammed into the corner!

"GUAHHHH!" Alizeh cried out in agony, dropping down and sliding to a seated position, holding her shoulder in pain while Robin dug around under the ring to pull out... was that a pair of maracas?Alizeh didn't understand it at first until Robin began to shake them incessantly, the sound pounding into Alizeh's very sensitive hearing and making her scream out in agony as she turned over on her side, clasping her hands over them. All before Robin began to start bashing and slamming the maracas into the green haired girl's body! "Ugh! Agh! Gah!" Alizeh cried out loudly in pain, curling up as much as possible to take the blows, unable to do anything to respond!

[Taskmaster12]

“This is justice Alizeh. This is the spirt of my people pushing down on you for daring to step up to me. You couldn’t be satisfied with your failures so you tried to bully me. I don’t stand for being bullied!” Robin swung the maracas at her again hitting limbs and other parts of the body to bruise Alizeh and make her feel disjointed and messed up. A few good hits later and she would raise them both so she could slam the weapons down on Alizeh’s head to finish her combos with them. While normally a patient woman Robin found herself easily bored in combat. It was never fun to keep doing the same thing when you had control. She imagined one day it might cost her a match and could only hope it wasn’t today. Which it wasn’t going to be thanks to the planning she’d done. Letting the toys drop Robin would pull Alizeh up by her hair again and pull her along while she was on her knees as if walking her like a dog. To make it worse she would give Alizeh’s ass a smack when she did it and yanked her forward even more until she was at the steel steps pulling her head back to slam her skull against it and then finally toss Alizeh into the ring. She wouldn’t follow yet, instead going to the corner to grab a steel chair and fold it before she’d enter the ring with clear plans to continue punishing her disoriented victim.

[Bare]

Alizeh still had no idea what was happening to her body right now, but she had definitely been doped by something, it was the only explanation for it. However being aware of something and being able to combat it were two very different things and unfortunately with how sensitive EVERYTHING was right now the perceived pain of the maracas hitting her was multiplied, that last hit to her head especially knocking her for a loop but thankfully that was the last one. Well last maraca hit at least. But Robin clearly still had plans for Alizeh as she soon felt her green locks grabbed and pulled up onto her knees before getting dragged along, trying to keep up as best she could while on her hands and knees, barely even able to register the humiliating position she was in right now.. Though the sharp spank to her ass did bring out a shameful little "Kyahhh ~!" Her restraints being dropped enough for her to let loose just how pleasurable that spank had felt for her. Unfortunately that was then followed by her head getting slammed into the steel steps! "NGH! ugh...." Alizeh groaned, slumping against the steps for a moment, everything going hazy for a seocnd before she was picked back up and tossed under the ropes and finally back into the ring, groaning softly Alizeh would try and pick herself up, looking utterly disoriented and especially unaware of the lurking danger behind her!