Amy Evans vs Korra the Enforcer

[Taskmaster12]

That saved her ass, and thankfully it went unnoticed by the ref. Not by the fans near the two of them but fuck them. Instead she took a moment to tend to her aching ribs which thankfully were not broken, but soon would rise up and try to throw a knee right into Amy’s face. “Get the hell up. Lion.” Korr would force Amy to her feet and get low so she could dive her backwards and send her back first into the ring apron. Then after that collision she would turn around and send her forward and towards the barricade. Once again forcing her back first into it.

[Fairy Dragon]

She didnt get much time to recover, once Korra could stand she started to move in and bring them up. Amy could only give her a vicious glare, through a pained expression but one that did more then enough to convey her pure rage. Unfortunately all Korra did to it was simply toss her backwards driving her back into that corner and causing more trouble for her spine, which already had a history given her previous injuries in life.

"Haugh!" Amy shouted wanting to drop and tend to her back but Korra vetoed that in short order turning her around and throwing her around and into the barricade hitting her back once more. "Kaagk!" Amy groaned again this time leaning against the barricade to try and stay up, despite her pained position.

[Taskmaster12]

She was pissed. Pissed she was brought to this point. Pissed she had to cheat. Pissed at everything. Nothing could satisfy her except crushing Amy to the point no one would doubt she was the victor, and as she drove Amy from point to point she felt she was on the right path. Not letting herself lose it again she remained razor focused on her opponent going in to try and shut her down via throwing a vicious kick while she was still on the barricade looking to scrub her face out completely. “This has been fun, until it almost wasn’t. At least you can take this little victory with you Amy. You have pissed me off.” Korra would press her face against the barricade and start hammering punches on her face while keeping her on it. Leaving little room to escape while pounding down on her head like she was trying to crack something between a hammer and an anvil.

[Fairy Dragon]

The momentum of this match kept changing for one reason or another. Even at her worst Amy never resorted to cheap tricks to win matches, she was always confident she was the smartest and strongest in the ring. In fact cheating was another thing that irritated her, but instead she was here left to defend herself from an incoming attacker, this time she brought another foot to her face, less gentle then that mock pin.

"Puuggah!" Amy screamed, her head rocking across the barricade as she felt that she had been busted open and she nearly crumbled to the floor. Once again Korra wouldnt let her and she pulled Amy's head up against the barricade showing a bleeding gash on her head that Korra looked like she was aiming for. Amy tried to put to stop to it, throwing a punch to Korra's belly that would hopefully keep her at bay.

[Taskmaster12]

The blood was new but a welcome surprise for her, leaving her with a target to go after and crush to bring Amy down faster. She was ready to start pummeling it when a punch struck and hit Korra's abs once more. It was a rather simple punch but the close proximity to her hurting ribs it did stop her in her tracks. Nothing she could do about a blow like that was going to make it any easier to take. Her hand went to her stomach to tend to the pain but her anger rose again and her hand came back up but rather then to pummel Amy she just tried to jam her finger into Amy's cash and digging her finger there to fuck with Amy some more. "Your not the only one with claws. And unlike you I know how to really make them hurt."

[Fairy Dragon]

Amy's punch from her angle didnt do the damage she was hoping for but it did free her head for the moment as Korra stopped to tend to it. The blood started to trickle down the side of her face and Amy would slowly start to rise up to face Korra on her own two feet. She had barely gotten all the way up when Korra's hands came in and started to claw into her open wound.

"Agggghh! Gaaahh!!" Amy screamed, with her hand going to the one digging into her skull. Korra's wicked nature knew no bounds and it wasnt more clear then right there as she sought to widen the wound or make it worst. The blinding pain it caused made it so Amy couldnt even keep her left eye open and she nearly dropped to one knee before she started to claw Korra's arms.

[Taskmaster12]

The dangerous and viscous Amy Evans, the Lion of the wrestling world. At her mercy and screaming like a baby, now this was what she envisioned driving this match to its fruition, bringing Amy to her breaking point and wearing her down. Even Amy's attempts to claw her hand didnt stop her from digging it in as hard as possible before it was her turn to hear the count...up to 8 now. That made her leg go but unlike Amy who left too much space she would grab Amy and pull her head forward to smack a knee into her face. Then she backed up and rolled into the ring...before rolling out again letting out a slight groan of discomfort when she rolled on her injured side. But she was back on her wounded prey soon enough. "You seem to be just trying to earn my ire, well all thats going to earn you is a broken back and maybe a broken skull. Im happy to oblige either or but maybe you shouldn't have been so quick to throw everything away. So rather then let you choose an easy way out I think ill make both happen."

[Fairy Dragon]

Her hands were scampering for a way to free herself as her head felt like part of it wanted to burst, and Korra might have been completely fine with that. Her hands clawed at Korra likely trying to draw some blood of her own but she couldn't for the life of her see if that did anything, and when Korra finally let go it wasnt because of that. Instead it was to pummel her further and smack her knee into Amy's skull, thankfully not the spot of the wound for all the good that did her.

"Nhgg!" Amy could barely scream after what just happened, instead her skull felt so numb from the pain the knee was almost a relief, but then she stumbled to the floor. Laying there as her head was an array of different sounds which spelled trouble, nothing made sense and she was busy blinking hoping that eventually her eyes would make sense of what was happening, the only thing she knew was the brown object getting closer to her line of sight had to be Korra, and that spelled trouble for her.

[Taskmaster12]

She was growing close to victory she could almost taste it, moving in on her wounded opponent she would grab her by her mane and go right on to forcing her up. Once she was on her feet she would look the Lion in the eye. "This is the end for you." She declared before going low and trying to bring her up on her shoulder. Her ribs told her it was a mistake her pride said screw that. She could afford a bit of pain if it did the job. Looking at the open floor in front of them she would run and strive to bring her down to the floor with her Running Powerdrill Finisher.

[Fairy Dragon]

Amy was once again pulled up by her hair, how many times in this match alone now? This time she was brought up all the way to look at Korra her vision finally clear to give way to the bitches smiling visage as she threw in one last insult before she lifted her up. It was only then that her words settled in, and through the blood on her face her eye opened and turned primal before she started fighting the hold.

"Like hell it is." Amy would retort slipping behind Korra at the right time and then wrapping her arms around Korra's neck, pulling her into a sleeperhold and pulling back. If she could she would lean back all the way and wrap her legs around Korra's waist forcing her into a difficult position to fight out of with no ropebreaks in sight.