fierce competition

Riot went in aggressive, both girls eager to prove themselves in their own way. Riot threw out a rapid wave of kicks and jabs. Damsel fell back, avoiding the attack until she hit the ropes. With nowhere for her to run, Riot went all out, throwing massive punch for Damsel’s head.

Damsel leapt backward, flipping back over the ropes. She caught the top rope as she flew, swinging swiftly back down and sailing feet-first through the middle and top rope and kicking Riot sharply in the chest.

The air rushed out of Riot’s chest and she flew onto her back, Damsel trying to hold her lead by leaping down at the punk, landing a hard splash across her body. Damsel rose and threw a leg drop onto Riot’s neck, keeping up her use of momentum to hammer the former tag champ.

She attempted an elbow drop, this time Riot seeing it coming and rolling aside. Damsel’s face twisted in pain as she held the joint, Riot throwing several fierce kicks into her ribs. She grabbed Damsel around the crotch and neck, scoop slamming her into the turnbuckle stomach-first.

Damsel crashed to the mat and coughed violently, hanging onto the ropes and looking like she was ready to vomit.
“THAT’S how the pros do it, skank!” Riot laughed.