Morrigan Vs. Amethyst Velour

Morrigan rolled onto her hands and knees, and shook off the punch. She'd definitely been punched in the face before and even if she was used to the pain, it wasn't something she could just shrug off. The red head slowly got to her feet, pushing the hair from her face.

True to her word, Amethyst wanted to knock Morrigan back down again, and she sure as hell was going to try.

When the redhead rose back up to her feet, the Violent Violet cackled with glee, rushing back in towards her again, a skip in her step as she lunged towards the Crow. Her arm came up as she approached her, Amethyst swinging her arm towards Morrigan's chest, trying to clobber her with a quick clothesline to send her back down once again.

Morrigan turned just in time to see Amethyst's gleeful expression and swinging arm hurtling toward her. It smacked heavily into her chest and sent her crashing back down to the mats with a loud thud.

"Ughnnn.... Shite..."

Morrigan muttered and rolled into her stomach, her arms wrapped around her chest.

Amethyst let out another cackle, as she watched Morrigan go down, stepping right up to her fallen body. She stared down at her, slowly licking her lips, and called down to the Crow.

"Idiot! I said I was going to knock you back down again!"

She had to admit, there was something she liked about having Morrigan lying at her feet. It felt good. It felt right. And now? Now the hurting was going to begin.

Amethyst took a step back, then suddenly rushed forwards, swinging her leg towards Morrigan, trying to deliver a sharp, soccer-like kick right into the side of her ribs. Then she went for a second, and a third. She laughed as she kicked at the redhead, that familiar mad look in her eyes as she attacked her opponent.

"Come on! Scream for me, bitch!"

"Guaaahhh!"

Morrigan felt the kick sink into her ribs, she barely got her head up to watch it before it came crashing into her Then the stomping followed and Morrigan curled up into a ball. This had been a very familiar position for her for a long time and she was usually used to sitting there and taking it. A part of her even liked it to some degree, but she was trying to leave that person behind.

"Nngh! Gah!" Still, she gave Amethyst what she wanted.

With the strength she could muster, Morrigan turned her body into the kicks and then rolled away from them, trying to get some momentum going to hopefully get away from Amethyst, if not out of the ring.

Amethyst gave Morrigan one more hard stomp, then started to laugh as the the Crow rolled away, trying to duck out of the ring to escape her.

"It's not that easy!" she yelled at Morrigan, suddenly lunging into a run towards the ropes. She had the advantage now, and she wasn't going to let the redhead get away from her and take it away!

As she neared the ropes where Morrigan had rolled out, she quick dropped into a baseball slide, trying to slip out of the ring and nail Morrigan with both of her boots as the redhead got back up.

Morrigan had rolled onto her feet but was slumped over with one arm on the apron and the other trying to rub away the pain from the boots. She knew she couldn't linger. Not only for the count, but Amethyst's relentlessness.

Unfortunately, even as she looked up, the girl was already running at her full steam. She couldn't even lurch when the boots connected and she felt like she was lifted off her feet. The next thing she knew, she was crashing into the barricade with a loud thud. She draped over it and slumped, panting between terrible winces from the pain.

Amethyst dropped to her feet after smashing into Morrigan, and as she noticed the girl slumping over the barricade, she began to dance from one foot to the other, cackling like a madwoman. For all her tough talk, Morrigan was falling apart just like everyone else Amethyst set her sights on. It made her happy, but it would make her even happier to hurt the Crow even more!

She quickly stepped in towards Morrigan, and leaned over the barricade, pressing her body into Morrigan's as she leaned down, whispering into her ear, her voice a soft, growly purr. "I thought you were a dirty bitch?" She whispered, one of her hands reaching for Morrigan's hair, grabbing a thick handful of it. "I guess not. I guess you're just a bitch!"

She straightened back up, jerking on Morrigan's hair at the same time, to pull her off of the barricade. Her other hand went for the redhead's arm, and with a twist of her body, she would try to sling Morrigan back towards the ring, trying to throw the girl crashing into the apron.

Morrigan huffed as Amethyst pressed her body against her own. She blushed at the whispered words but wasn't able to do much of anything right at the moment. Certainly not with her hair latched onto like that. She bit her lips at the girl's words though. It would be so easy to shut her up by raking her eyes or jamming a thumb between her legs. However, Morrigan was trying, very hard, to cleanup her act. She didn't want to be a dirty bitch anymore.

Still, wanting and doing were different and right now Amethyst was doing quite nicely to her. She was roughly grabbed and heaved at the apron. Morrigan knew that crashing into it was bad, but she was off balance. Still, she threw her hand out and let it collapse as her momentum carried her. She threw her legs up and instead of crashing into the barricade, rolled back into the ring. She rolled to the middle of the ring and got to her hands and knees.

"Not anymore." Morrigan said and eyed Amethyst. I'm not that kind of dirty and I'm not that kind of bitch." She growled.

Amethyst sneered as she watched Morrigan roll into the ring, quickly pushing up to her hands and knees. She took several steps forward, then slid into the ring herself, passing under the ropes and climbing back up to her feet.

"You're right," she hissed, stepping in towards the Crow, quickly closing the distance between them. She leaned down, and reached for Morrigan's hair, trying to jerk it top pull her back up onto her feet, shouting at her all the while.

"Tonight, you'll be my bitch!"