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The First Level of Hell: Pins Count Anywhere

Part 2: The Second Level of Hell: Tables, Oh My!

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02:07 QueenLola: I pull myself up to my feet and pant heavily smirking proud of myself for winning the second match and hearing music blast over the speakers as the cage lowers in and surrounds the ring. I see this bitch still down from going through the table and try to stomp down onto that already hurt ankle to show this bitch I am not messing around.
02:07 QueenLola: Yt

02:19 The_Bratty_Princess: I lie there, prone, for the moment, gasping, heaving. Having lost the 2nd match. But the war was not over. And I knew it. I had to fight through the pain. Pain I knew you also felt. As I lie on my back, I see the cage lowering down around the ring, encasing us inside, and the cheating boyfriend, outside. Nothing but the two of us here to settle once and for all who the CHAMP is. As you pull yourself to your feet, and wait for the cell to lower, the ref signals for the final match to begin. But that time, is enough.
I may be laying prone, but I’m only playing games, recovering with the time afforded as you stand over me. My eyes focused despite my predicament. The cage rattles as it connects to the ground and you lift your foot. But I’m watching, wary, ready. And as soon as your foot rises, I begin to roll, shoulder to shoulder rolling out of the way so that your stomp hits nothing but table fragments and allows me another moment of respite, to breathe. I suffer through the splinters, the piercings of the tacks still trickling blood along the canvas as I roll out of the way, but I avoid your stomp, and grab the rope, using it to leverage myself first back to my knees, then up to my feet, with a heave as I lean against them looking back at you
02:19 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

13:34 QueenLola: I miss the stomp and watch her scurry away the cell hits the floor. I grin she’s like a wounded animal trapped and scared as the bell rings and I immediately slide to the outside of the ring letting her catch her breath for now. I reach under the ring and grab first a wooden baseball bat wrapped except for the handle in barbed wire. I grin and lay that down for a moment, then I reach under once more and slide out a table. Before setting it up I take a wander over to the steel steps and pull em apart, lining one up vertically against the cage wall, then setting the table up on it, having one pair of legs rested on the top of the steps, finally I take the bottom part of the steps and slide it under the table. Finally taking the bat and climbing back into the ring and eyeing her down like a hawk to its prey. “I’m gonna hurt you so so badly fake princess, I’m gonna take my time with you.”
13:34 QueenLola: Yt

11:58 The_Bratty_Princess: You don’t press your attack, which allows me to clamor to my feet. Leaning against the ropes with heaving breaths as I recover. I see you slide outside of the ring, and use the much needed time to to catch my breath and return some of my strength, trying to ignore the pain running through my body. You’re rummaging under the ring and I can’t quite see what you’re doing, but I know it can’t be good and I know I have to move. I drop myself down, and roll outside of the ring on the opposite side myself, to do my own rummaging. I hear clanging of steel as find myself a kendo stick under the canvas and take it, light, quick, and brutal. You got lucky in the 2nd match, and needed to suffer for it.
I grin, and my body tenses a little, I can feel it in my back, and my ankle is definitely going to be sore tomorrow, but for now, I can still stand and move, having been given the time to recover. I slip back into the ring, kendo stick in hand and stand up, just in time to see you entering the ring, holding a bat, me holding a kendo stick. I snarl back at the bitch across from me as you taunt, and I tap the end of the stick onto the mat a few times gripping it my hands and preparing for war. “We’ll see if you ever fight again when I’m done with you” I hiss back, raising my kendo stick up, as I start to slowly approach, eyes locked, focused, not only just wanting to win anymore, but wanting to hurt you
11:58 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

17:31 QueenLola: I see you grab a kendo stick and grin as there was definitely going to be a lot blood sweat and tears shed in this ring, our bodies sore from the last two matches, this bitch planning to add welts to my body now as she raises the kendo stick and I walk towards her with my barbed bat and try to swing it and towards just under her belly button so if she goes to strike me with the kendo stick the most it’ll hit my back. I was determined to not only take my title back but to completely lay this fake princess out.
17:31 QueenLola: Yt

03:46 The_Bratty_Princess: I approach you further, kendo stick in hand, eyes glaring. We get closer and closer, arms raised, preparing to strike, wanting to take this bitch out. We near each other, and in unison, swing our respective weapons. I swing high, you swing low. It would seem we crash our weapons into each other. Both turning, I aim the kendo stick straight for the “Queen” face hoping to smack some sense into it at the same time feeling my exposed stomach battered by the barbed bat. Piercing into my skin, it cracks against my ribs as I swing for your head. Hoping I still manage to connect as I scream out from the impact
03:46 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

00:42 QueenLola: I take the hit to the head with the kendo stick and groan as I step back yanking the barb from her stomach as I hold my head and look at her and grin as both of us took a hit but mine left a pretty good mark on her as I try to come back at her once more with another swing of the bat to her chest this time.
00:42 QueenLola: Yt

11:55 The_Bratty_Princess: The barb rips at my skin as you yank the bat away. I wince, heaving, stepping back. There's pain coursing through my entire being as blood spills onto the mat. I try to lift my arms, to bring my kendo stick back up and swing, to no avail as I suddenly feel your bat crash against my chest, knocking me onto my back harder than any clothesline could
11:55 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

12:17 Zack_Davis: Leans against the cage, admiring the carnage ... can't intervene in this round, but thus far, it doesn't much matter ... winces in spite of myself as the Brat takes one in the chest*
14:12 Zack_Davis: Yt

01:20 QueenLola: I try to make the fake princess sit up into a seated position to hopefully get behind her and try to apply a painful barbed bat sleeper hold, with the bat across her forehead.
01:20 QueenLola: Yt

13:10 The_Bratty_Princess: I growl being forced to a seated position, heaving, and dripping, my face red, and then red with blood as I feel the barbs pierce against my forehead, being stretched as you pull the bat against the top of my face, I scream out, my body squirming
13:10 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

15:10 QueenLola: The sleeper is locked in as the barbed bat digs into your forehead as the longer I hold onto the hold I try to scoot forward a bit, truly lock in by trying to wrap my legs around her waist.
15:10 QueenLola: Yt

02:17 The_Bratty_Princess: I cry out as the bat digs in, tearing at me, I groan, squirming, trying to find some way to break free. My arms reaching up, pushing back against the bat, trying to get it off of me as you scoot and start to lock your legs around me
02:17 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

09:29 QueenLola: I get my legs wrapped around her waist and squeeze trying to draw the air out of her, as when she goes for the bat I try to make the hold more painful by grinding the bat up and down against her forehead. “Tap bitch!”
09:29 QueenLola: Yt

12:16 The_Bratty_Princess: *I feel your thighs tightening around me, pulling the bat, rubbing it against my forehead, I grunt, growling, getting more desperate as I try to push it away, unsuccessful. When I hear you say "tap bitch" My eyes bulge, in a rallied frustrated attempt, I try a different tactic, instead of trying to fight forward, I suddenly thrust my head back as hard as I can as you hold me there in your clutches, hoping I can smash the back of my head straight into your face*
12:16 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

17:26 QueenLola: I tighten my legs as I groan taking her head to my jaw making me lean back a bit but as I do I pull the bat with me digging it further against her forehead, my jaw aching from her head butt as I shake my head a bit trying to clear it from the sudden shock impact. “MY title bitch!”
17:26 QueenLola: Yt

02:04 The_Bratty_Princess: The headbutt hurts me just as much as you, but it doesn’t have the intended effect of you loosening or letting go. I grunt, hissing, blood drenching my face from the bat as you squeeze, I heave, trying to find some way to free myself
02:04 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

02:06 QueenLola: “Just give up bitch!” I shout and tighten my hold more on her waist and head as the fight in her is slowly fading I hope as the blood drips down her face from the bat.
02:06 QueenLola: Yt

02:21 The_Bratty_Princess: “FUCK YOU” I growl back, the blood dripping, decorating the canvas, my hands on either end of the bat, my chest heaving, pushing back, groaning, feeling your legs tighten
02:21 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

02:24 QueenLola: I break the hold and pull the bat away as I roll to my feet, I look down at you as there’s no way you have enough strength in you, to truly fight back as I toss the bat aside. “You’re one tough bitch!” I say and look down at you.
02:24 QueenLola: Yt

02:27 The_Bratty_Princess: I collapse back onto the mat, on my back as you finally break the hold. My breaths quick and harsh, eyes watering. I rub my forearm against my forehead, wincing in the pain from the barbed scratches as the blood smears across my face. Hearing the bat crash against the canvas as I roll over onto my stomach and start trying to push myself back up
02:27 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

02:29 QueenLola: I remember from the falls count anywhere match, working that lower back of yours and knowing it causes you so much pain, so I grin and grab the bat once more and walk up to you as I try to slam the bat down across your lower back.
02:29 QueenLola: Yt

02:33 Zack_Davis: "STAY MEAN, BABY!"

02:36 The_Bratty_Princess: My breaths are labored, but with a lot of effort, I’m able to make my way back to my hands and knees, steadying myself to push to my feet when suddenly I feel the unforgiving back smash down into the small of my back. I let out a howling shriek as the impact slams me back down face first onto the canvas
02:36 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

02:38 QueenLola: I told this bitch, I was gonna put her body through hell in this match both shedding blood from throughout the matches. I grab the kendo stick she introduced into the match and hold both in one hand as I walk back up to her and try to stomp down hard on the direct spot where the bat connected.
02:38 QueenLola: Yt

02:44 The_Bratty_Princess: The bat scratched and tore at my back, in utter agony. Not possessing the strength at the moment to push myself up, I instead claw my hands at the mat, trying to pull myself forward along it with gasping breaths, trying to make my way to the ropes, only to feel your brutal foot smash down on my already agonized lower back, I scream out, twitching
02:45 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

02:49 QueenLola: I grin watching her squirm in agony as I look down at her and straddle over her as I try to sit down on that lower back, and pull her arms up onto my legs to hopefully really stretch that lower back.
02:49 QueenLola: Yt

12:26 The_Bratty_Princess: *My lips begin to drool, my body shaking and bloodied, each breath becoming more painful. My eyes wide, trying to crawl away, feeling your shadow over me. I gulp and wince in pain as you straddle over my back, sitting down right over the wounds, despite your small size, your weight causes immense pain to shoot through my body, but that's not enough. You take my arms, pulling. And stretch, bending me back. My face looking out over the cell, a contorted mess of anguish as I scream out, howling. The guttural screams echoing throughout as you bend me. I rock my head, shaking it back and forth as I heave and shout, squirming, tears welling and mixing with my blood stained face*
12:26 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

15:05 Zack_Davis: *Grins*

15:11 QueenLola: Having you fully locked in the hold I grin and decide to arch your back some more by bringing the bat and kendo stick around under your chin and trying to pull back on it. “Give up bitch!”
15:11 QueenLola: Yt

02:16 The_Bratty_Princess: *I growl and howl, my back contorting as you sit atop me, stretching me further and further, amplifying every mark, every blow, you've delivered this match, as the bat and kendo stick begin to press into my throat, restricting my breathing as you stretch me further and further, tears streaking, chest heaving. I grit my teeth, and curl my fingers into bawled fists, the lights going dim, but refusing to give up*
02:16 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

19:10 QueenLola: I wrench the hold tighter against your neck I’ll take this win either way either you pass out or tap out, I’m proving to everyone, you only became champion off of my work. I keep tightening the hold. “Give up or pass out bitch!”
19:10 QueenLola: Yt

03:26 The_Bratty_Princess: My breath escapes me more and more. Dark shrouds surrounding my eyes as my breathing dissipates, my body weakens. Pained, as you relentlessly pull against my throat and bend and arch my back. I want that belt. It’s MINE. But the lack of air, the beating, the agony, as I’m stretched and choked, my strength wanes more and more. I refuse to give up. Heaving desperately. I try to push the bat and stick away, but to no avail, as my eyes close, and body goes limp. Not giving you the satisfaction of tapping, but my body drapes down, unconscious, nonetheless
03:26 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

03:31 QueenLola: The ref comes over and lifts to wrist to see if you’re still conscious or not as I keep the hold applied until the verdict is in.
03:31 QueenLola: Yt

03:33 The_Bratty_Princess: My breathing, weak, but evident, despite my lack of consciousness. I can’t feel the ref lifting my arm and letting go, it droops down. He repeats. Down it goes. My eyes closed, my body gives out a an involuntary twitch as my arm is raised up a final time before plopping down onto the mat with no hope
03:33 The_Bratty_Princess: yt

03:38 QueenLola: The bell rings and I let go of the hold and stand to my feet as the cage raises and the ref takes the belt and hands it to me as I raise it high above my head and my other arm is raised by the ref. A bloody mess but a new champion crowned!

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Published: 2023-09-23, viewed 55 times.