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It had been nearly a week since the first tournament match between Megan and Heidi. Somehow the atmosphere in the studio seemed different. Almost spooky. It was like you could still hear Megan's crys of agony lingering in the air. The girls all seemed to have a change in personality as well. To them, this was no longer a friendly competition amongst friends, it was a matter of survival of the fittest. All the girls wanted to earn the title of champion, but none of them wanted to suffer the same fate Megan did. I think that seeing how easily the powerful Heidi destroyed Megan, gave the girls a new incentive to improve their skills. They all knew that they would have to face her if they wanted to win. As a result, the training sessions had a new found intensity. I saw new high risk moves being tried by almost all of the girls, the ropes were being used as tools now and many of them were developing their own unique maneuvers. The action was beginning to get very serious. Some of the moves I was seeing, had the potential to be extremely devastating. One thing was certain, the action from here on in would be very intense. The next match would be between Jennifer and Carmen.
I knocked on the door to Jen's dressing room, and was told to come in. In the past months, I had become good friends with Jen and always spoke with her before her matches. As I entered the room, I saw Jen putting the final touches on her wrestling attire. She looked up at me as she tied her sneakers and offered a big smile and a cheerful, "Hi". She sure looked good I thought to myself, she was wearing a black Nike sport bra and a tight pair of short red lycra shorts. She had her hair, which she had recently dyed blond, in a pony tail, and wore slight makeup to highlight her pretty brown eyes. Her muscles looked very toned beneath her lightly tanned skin, like she had just finished working out. I offered my greeting, and engaged her in conversation. She was excited about the match, and couldn't wait to try some of the new moves she had learned recently. I asked if she was nervous about facing Heidi if she won, and to my surprise she replied no. It seems that she thought her size and speed would be enough to defeat the large amazon. "OK" I said, and wished her luck in the tournament. She thanked me and we exited the room for the ring.
Carmen was already in the ring doing some warm up exercises. Her wrestling gear consisted of nothing more than a lacy teal thong with matching bra, her makeup was heavy, and her lips were bright red. Her appearance looked more like a hooker than a wrestler, still, she looked hot! She turned and stared at Jen with a look of hatred in her eyes. Carmen was best friends with Lisa, and held a grudge against Jen for injuring her in a previous match. In case you didn't hear what happened, Jen had kicked Lisa in the face so hard that she broke her nose and knocked out several teeth. Lisa deserved it in my opinion, but Carmen thought otherwise, and she was intending to avenge her friends injuries in this match. Jen climbed into the ring and did some stretching exercises while waiting for the bell. The bell rang and the match was on!
Jen walked casually to the center of the ring as did Carmen. Just before they met, Carmen lunged at Jen and caught her in the face with a short jab. Jen stumbled back, then dropped down and tried to kick Carmen's legs out with a leg sweep. Carmen was anticipating this move and jumped up to avoid Jen's kick. Both girls backed off to regroup, then began cautiously stalking each other again. This time Jen attacked. She faked a punch to Carmen's face, then when she went to block it, Jen delivered a vicious short kick that hit Carmen squarely in the belly. Carmen back pedaled holding her belly in pain before falling back onto her butt. Jen quickly rushed over to Carmen and planted a second kick between her ample breasts, sending her to the mat on her back moaning. From here, Jen grabbed Carmen's ankles and split her legs widely apart, then delivered a wicked stomp to her unprotected pussy. Jen turned to the girls at ring side, shrugged her shoulders and gave a mischievous smirk. Meanwhile, Carmen rolled around on the mat holding her privates moaning.
This was not Jen's usual wrestling style, she usually wrestled clean but she sensed Carmen's hatred for her and wanted to end the match early. She grabbed Carmen's ankles a second time and began to twist her into a Sharp shooter submission hold. Carmen was not sure of what hold Jen was trying to put her in, but she did know it would hurt. She struggled wildly to prevent Jen from locking the hold, but to no avail, Jen rolled her onto her stomach and sat back with the hold. The look on Carmen's face registered the pain she was feeling in her back. Her eyes were shut tight and a grimace of agony covered her beautiful face, she clawed helplessly at the mat desperately trying to find some escape. Jen continued to hold the pressure, in fact, she was bouncing up and down trying to get Carmen's already badly bent back to bend further. With each bounce, a slightly louder cry escaped Carmen's mouth until she was finally howling in agony. In a last ditch effort, Carmen reached back with her hand hoping to grab Jen's pony tail, but instead of grabbing her hair, she managed to get a hold of the back of her tormentors shorts. With all her strength, Carmen pulled down on Jen's shorts, thus revealing her firm round ass. Jen immediately released the hold and stood up to pull her shorts up. Jen was extremely modest and did not like having her privates exposed, at least not to Carmen. Carmen crawled to the ropes and used them to get to her feet. Once standing, she turned to find Jen approaching her again. Once Jen was close enough, Carmen desperately lunged towards and hit her in the face with an eye gouge. Jen stumbled back rubbing her watering eyes. Carmen walked over to her blinded opponent and savagely kicked her in the crotch. A loud "OOWWW" escaped Jen's lips as she doubled over in agony.
"Pay back time bitch!", Carmen muttered as she clamped a front head lock on her foe. She pulled Jen to the center of the ring in this position, then paused and look at us at ring side. We were all expecting her to DDT Jen in the center of the ring, but much to our surprise, she twisted Jen around so she was position to receive a neck breaker. We all stared in horrified anticipation, we had never seen this move used in our ring and were scarred to see Jen be the first recipient. Carmen stood there for a moment, then dropped to her butt causing Jen's thin neck to violently slam onto her shoulder. Poor Jen jerked spasamaticaly for a second before coming to rest on her back motionless. Carmen got to her feet and looked down at Jen. She took a step back then turned and gave us a theatrical bow. Jen slowly began moving and holding her neck in pain. Carmen didn't like the idea of Jen getting the upper hand again, so she quickly grabbed Jen by the hair and pulled her to her feet. Once Jen was standing, Carmen positioned herself behind her, crouched down and reached between her thighs with her right arm. She wrapped her arm around Jen's left leg, leaned into her back with her shoulder and lifted Jen off the canvass. As she stood up, she straightened out causing the little blonde to to rest across her shoulders. Carmen reached her free hand around Jen's chin, then with a mighty groan, pulled down with both her hands with all her strength. Jen was draped across Carmen's shoulders in a brutal torture rack back breaker! At first Jen didn't seem to offer much resistance, but as the effects of the neck breaker wore off it became evident by the look on her face that she was in great pain. Carmen pulled down harder and harder causing Jen's back to be bent in a very unnatural position. Jen was clawing at Carmen's hand and arm in a futile attempt to break the hold, but it was no use, Carmen had the hold locked on solid and was prepared to stand there all day if she needed to.
By this time, Jen's moans had turned into deafening cries of agony, Carmen was now jumping up and down causing Jen's already strained back to bend even more with each jump. Jen's sport bra and little shorts were being stretched so tight from her being bent backwards, that they threatened to tear at the seams from the pressure. Slowly Jen's struggles grew less and less, and her cries grew quiet, instead of clawing at her captures hands, her arms now hung down lifelessly. Slowly the intense pain caused her to lose consciousness. Carmen held on for a moment, then realized Jen was out. She looked over to us and smiled, then with one final burst of energy, Carmen jumped up as high as she could, then dropped to her knees with Jen still laying across her shoulders. The added momentum caused Jen's back to snap violently before being dumped to the mat. We all shuddered, as an audible "Pop" was heard as they landed. Carmen stood up and pranced around the ring with her hands raised in victory as the count was administered to Jen. At around the five second mark, Jen began to move. At the eight second mark, she opened her eyes and the count was stopped. Carmen spun around and glared over at Jen, "Dammit!!", she screamed, "I thought that little bitch was done!"
Jen was laying her side rubbing her back and moaning. Carmen stormed over to her and grabbed a hold of Jen's ankles. "I guess a broken back isn't enough for you, eh bitch? Looks like I'm going to have to break your legs too!"
Jen was only able to look on in horror as Carmen twisted her slender legs into a figure four leg lock. Carmen dropped to the mat, and proceeded to make Jen scream in agony again with this new hold. Jen cried and screamed but refused to surrender, she would rather pass out then submit to this cocky bitch. After what must have felt like an eternity to Jen, Carmen realized that Jen would not give and released her. Carmen stood up and began pacing the mat as Jen rolled on the mat crying, holding her now injured knee. It seemed like she was trying to think of what move she could use on Jen to put her out, then her eyes lit up and she grabbed Jen by the hair and pulled her up to her feet.
"This should keep you down you stubborn bitch!" Carmen muttered as she put Jen in a standing head scissors. She grabbed Jen around the waist and with a loud grunt, pulled her up into pile driver position. They just stood there for a moment as if frozen in time, then Carmen let out a loud roar, kicked her legs forward and fell to her butt. Jen's head hit the mat with enough force to make her entire body bounce up slightly before coming to rest spread eagle on her back. For the most part, the match was over. The ten count was only a formality. Carmen stood up and looked down at her beaten victim. Jen lay motionless at her feet unconscious. Carmen straddled Jen's KOed body and looked down at her with her hands on her hips.
"Not much of a challenge were you bitch?", Carmen said as she reached down and slapped Jen's face. "Maybe Heidi will give me a fight!", Carmen sneered as she slapped Jen's pretty face again. This proved to be a mistake, as the slaps actually helped to revive Jen. She technically had not been counted out, so the match was still on. Carmen stood over Jen gyrating her hips and show boating to us at ring side. Again she bent down and slapped Jen's face, but this time, Jen had enough wits to quickly lift her leg and kick Carmen in the pussy. Carmen collapsed like she had been shot. The kick hadn't been hard, but it hit just right, this gave Jen the time she needed to recover. She grabbed the ropes and used them to help her self stand.
Carmen still lay on the mat curled up in pain as Jen walked to the corner to rest. After a couple of minutes, Carmen was starting to get to her feet. Jen was setting up for something, but we didn't know what. Finally, Carmen managed to make it to her feet, and when she did, Jen rushed the length of the ring and hit Carmen right in the face with a flying drop kick. Carmen was propelled back into the corner with the force of a freight train. She slammed violently into the corner, then fell forward onto her face. Jen was still a bit groggy, but she knew she had to end this right now. She ran to the corner that Carmen had just hit, and climbed to the top turn buckle. Carmen was just starting to get up with her back to Jen. Once she was standing, Jen stood up on the top corner, and jumped forward, landing on Carmen's shoulders in a sitting position. The sudden force of Jen landing on her shoulders, caused Carmen to fall forward so quickly, that she was unable to get her hands out in front of her to break her fall. The result was that Carmen's face was driven unprotected into the mat with all of Jen's weight on the back of her head. Carmen lay face down unconscious on the mat. Jen rolled off to the side and also lay on the mat for a moment. Slowly she began to rise, she walked over to Carmen to survey the damage. Carmen still lay face down, but now a pool of blood had begun to form around her head. Jen knelt down and rolled Carmen onto her back only to discover that the source of the blood was her nose. Carmen's nose had been badly broken and was visibly bent over to one side. Jen just backed off and let the count reach ten. Jen was the winner by KO. She raised her hand to acknowledge the victory, then collapsed in the center of the ring. The match had some of the fiercest action we had seen yet, and it took its toll on both girls. We helped both girls to their rooms.
After the match, I went to see Jen in her dressing room to congratulate
her. She was lying on the bench on her side holding an ice pack on her
back. She told me that her back and neck were really hurt and would need
at least a month or two before she could wrestle again. I assured her that
she would not have to wrestle until she was fully healed. Her next opponent
was Heidi and she would need to be in top shape if she was to have any
chance of winning. She asked about Carmen's condition and I informed her
that she was presently at the hospital getting her broken nose tended to.
She just giggled and drifted off to sleep.
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