Jessica Wright vs. Danika Gorski

Jessica wasn't really one to half-ass anything. Alcohol, cards, wrestling. Anything. And Jessica sure as hell did not half-ass kicking out of a pin. The wide-eyed ref girl managed to get to two before Jessica's legs shot up and shook the world. With a shove, Jessica was up and back in the action. "It is going to take a lot more than that to keep me down."

There was no roar of the crowd, no glitter of hope in anyone's eye. Everyone now knew what this was. A knockdown slobber knocker that would go to the finish. There would be no easy wins and there would be no mercy. Least of all from Jessica- she picked up the chair she had landed on and tried to break it over Danika's head.

Danika was shocked at the power of Jessica as she kicked out of the pin, literally launching Danika off of her! Danika got to her feet as Jessica did and moved forward hoping to catch Jessica with a nasty dropkick!

Danika instead ran straight into the hardest chair shot of her life! She screamed, her agony echoing throughout the arena as she was unceremoniously dropped down to the mat hard by the chair shot, now bleeding from her forehead! Danika was seeing double now, looking up at the lights as she laid on the mat groaning.

The scream echoed around the arena, moreso than the chair shot. A harsh sound rang in her ears as she looked upon the fruits of her labor- the shot not only made her drop to the mat but made her bleed. The smile that snaked its way across her face wasn't as malicious as the fans and journalists would undoubtedly make it look. No, she was happy because she knew she was winning.

Jessica casually tossed the chair aside and seized Danika. An attempt to haul her up was a good start, then she could bow her and grab her leg- if that worked she could go up and over the top for a fisherman's suplex!

Danika's vision was fuzzy, but she felt Jessica picking her up and grabbing her. She was unable to protest or fight against it. She sailed through the air and hit the ring with such impact that the thud echoed almost as much as her scream did!

The ropes bounced up and down as Danika had the wind knocked out of her! She weakly moaned and barely showed any signs of life as she felt only pain and nothing else at this point.

The move went off without a hitch. Danika soared through the air before coming crashing down. It felt like an earthquake really and had the desired effect- Danika barely moved after such an assault. Jessica picked herself up and flexed to the crowd. A few of them gave her a thumbs down, and a few more hissed and booed. Jessica gave them the bird. "This is what you wanted!" She bellowed her challenge to the world at large. "This is what you came her for!"

Jessica turned around to spy what she came her for. A win and a win over Danika. Jessica picked her up and tried to walk her over to the steel cage. From there, she could bash Danika's stupid fucking face against the cage a few times- that would make her face a little bit more bloody.

Danika was dragged over the the cage and she pried unsuccessfully at Jessica iron grip As her head met the cage, with her wound growing bigger and bloodier, she screamed in pain and shut her eyes tight as she felt tears beginning to well up from the pain.

"Arrgh! S-stop it...." She muttered weakly as Jessica mercilessly smashed her head against the cage over and over. Danika was practically on the verge of blacking out!

Jessica let Danika's body fall to the ground. The look she gave the Czech girl wasn't quite contempt, and it certainly wasn't disgust. Or certainly not disgust with Danika but rather disgust with herself. For losing, for not being good enough even though she gave her all, for being a fucking loser. It was a shame that Danika had to face down Jessica after the Violent Violet lost- she seemed like a tough girl to last this long after such an assault and had some moves. But Jessica was hellbent on victory.

Danika's blood was all over the mat now and the crowd was uneasy. A heel such as Jessica was not well received and despite their best wishes, Danika might not be able to pull it off. Jessica scanned through them, looking for a single happy face. She didn't find a one. Not even her own face showed happiness at winning the match. This was work. She couldn't afford to play- not anymore.

Jessica grabbed Danika again and tried to rip Danika's top off, to reveal her chest to the world. That would show that she meant business, surely.

Danika wasn't really sure what was going on until Jessica started yanking on her top! Danika grabbed her attire and tried her best to keep it on, pleading with the larger woman! "Please....n-no, just stop!" Danika said as loudly as she could, the slur in her speech evident from the damage her head had just taken.

It was clear to just about everyone that Danika in just her third match had managed to get what appeared to be a concussion. Despite Danika's best efforts, her top was yanked off and Danika covered herself with her arms as best she could. "What is wrong with you?" She asked, trying to wriggle away, putting distance between herself and Jessica Wright hoping that the worst was over with.

Jessica waved the top around before flinging it to the side. Maybe later she could go back and keep that as a trophy, but that was a concern for later on. The slur in Danika's words told her that the Czech girl was either drunk or concussed and neither option particularly bothered Jessica. Danika should have known the dangers of getting into the ring with the Violent Violet.

She strode back to the downed Danika, taking her time as she went. The girl was down and almost out and Jessica wasn't feeling the pressure as much anymore. Jessica still wanted to have a little fun though and hooked both of Danika's arm behind her back. She could then hoist her opponent up in the air and hold her against the cage wall, displaying her and her chest for the world to see. "Get your damn photos, you pervs!" Then she would send Danika crashing face first into the mat for her powerful Dead Reckoning.

Danika was on the verge of tears when Jessica held her up, putting Danika's slim body practically on display. Danika pleaded agian, as she was powerless against Jessica. "W-why do you do this? Please just stop! Please..." Danika had lost a couple matches here before, but never like this. River Styx hardcore beatdown was less brutal than this due to the simple fact that she needed weapons to annihilate Danika and incapacitate her. Jessica Wright was just using her own hands and slams.

Danika plumeted to the mat, face first. As soon as her face hit the world went black, and she was knocked out, laying on the mat motionless and face down.