KANAKO AKIYAMA:
TRIXIE DECKER:
Whoops and hollers echoed across the parking garage of FAWN Arena as Kanako Akiyama and Trixie Decker made their way to their car, riding high on adrenaline, fueled by an admittedly unsatisfying countout win against hated tormentors Kate Grimm and Taffy Black. Already celebrating in the showers, the newlyweds intended to continue the festivities at home, unable to keep their hands off of each other as they walked through the sparsely lit, nearly empty parking lot.
“God, that fucking felt good!” Kanako shouted joyfully as she reached for her purse, trying to swat her wife’s wandering hands away with varying degrees of success.
“Ohhh, honey, if you thought that was something,” Trixie answered with an amused chuckle, “just wait until we get home!”
“Not that, silly!” Kanako giggled, still fumbling with her purse, “Finally knocking those bitches down a peg! Especially putting Black through that table!”
“Oh, that,” Trixie grinned, “Yeah, that was good too.”
“Would’ve been better if we’d won more decisively,” Kanako grumbled as she finally got her purse open and began rifling around for her keys.
“A win’s a win,” Trixie said with a shrug, “They turned tail and ran because they knew we had them dead to rights. To me, that almost beats a more “decisive” win.”
“Yeah, I suppose so,” Kanako answered as she finally produced her keys, “It does feel good to finally be done with them.”
“You think so, huh?!”
Both women blinked at the presence of a third voice before the soft thud of metal against leather felled the Japanese star. Trixie gasped in shock and whirled around to see Kate Grimm standing over Kanako, brandishing a crowbar.
KATE GRIMM:
Trixie started to move to defend her fallen wife, when she was intercepted and tackled to the wall by Kate’s partner in crime, Taffy Black.
TAFFY BLACK:
Black grinned sadistically as she slapped a pair of handcuffs around Trixie’s wrist and closed the other end around the nearby chain link fence.
“Done with us?!” Kate shouted as she dropped her crowbar and pulled a dazed Kanako up to her feet by the hair. “YOU THINK YOU’RE DONE WITH US, YOU LITTLE PSYCHO??!!!” she screamed in her face as she bullied the smaller girl back against the chain link fence, far enough away from Trixie that she could only watch helplessly as the former cage fighter began pummeling Kanako all over her petite body. “Bitch, this doesn’t end until WE SAY it ends!!”
“That’s right!” Taffy added, laying in a heavy sucker punch to Trixie’s face before advancing on Kanako menacingly, cracking her knuckles and grinning with sadistic glee. “And we’re just getting started!” She then joined her partner and tore Kanako’s shirt off down the middle, exposing her bare torso to better beat on her. They then took turns, laying into the object of their hatred with brutal shots to her face, ribs, and belly, one holding her in a full nelson while the other beat on her, both assailants grinning evilly. For her part, Kanako suffered largely in silence, only offering them involuntary grunts with each blow, but no pained shouts or screams.
“Alright, that’s enough!” Trixie cried as she struggled in vain to pull free from her restraints, “You’ve made your point! Just leave her alone!” If the pair had heard her, they made no indication as such. Black released Kanako, letting the battered and beaten Japanese girl just drop to the asphalt, while Grimm picked up her crowbar again.
“It’s like I said, Decker,” Kate finally said to Trixie, “this don’t end until we say so!” Ignoring Trixie’s tearful pleas, which brought on a fit of mocking laughter from Taffy, Kate brought down the crowbar again across Kanako’s back. Then again. And again. After a fourth time, the ex-mma fighter seemed to be satisfied, as she threw down the crowbar. “Come on, Taf’!” Kate called to her partner as she began to stride towards their car. Taffy nodded with a satisfied smirk and began to follow after her. But then, something made the Mississippi Mauler turn back around for one final look at their handiwork. A sobbing Trixie, and…
Her smirk turned to a scowl as she saw Kanako trying to push herself up to her hands and knees, refusing to stay down. She marched back over to the beaten and bloodied Japanese girl, knocking her back down and onto her back with a well-placed kick to her ribs. “Come on, Taffy!” she called again as she opened the driver’s side door, “We gotta go! We did what we came here to do!”
“No.” Taffy answered simply, “The job ain’t done, not yet.” she said as she walked over to the fence.
“Taffy,” Kate shouted with increasing urgency, “no! This isn’t the time!”
“This is the perfect time,” Taffy retorted as she bent down to pick up a cinder block, “We got ‘em both where we want ‘em. Down, beaten…helpless.”
Kate’s eyes grew wide, as it finally dawned on her what Black was planning to do. “Taffy? Taffy, no! Don’t!”
“Why not?!” Taffy shot back as she looked down at the groaning Kanako scornfully, “We set out to put this bitch out of wrestling for good, right?
“No…” Trixie sobbed, “Please, no…”
“Not like this!” Kate pleaded, “Taffy, STOP!!”
“Hard to wrestle if you’re in a wheelchair for the rest of your life!” She then gave a careless shrug, she simply dropped the cinder block onto Kanako’s head!
“NO!!!” Trixie screamed in anguish as Kate rushed over to Taffy; at first it was in an attempt to stop her partner, but now that the deed was done, she grabbed Taffy and forcefully pulled her along to their car.
“What have you done?!” she shouted as she pushed Taffy along, both of them hurriedly getting into the car and speeding away with squealing tires.
Blood began to pool around Kanako’s head as Trixie desperately tried to get closer to her. “Kanako? Songbird, wake up…” she pleaded with her unconscious wife in between sobs, “Please…I need you…don’t leave me!” Seeing no movement from Kanako, she turned her attempts elsewhere, “HELP!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice echoing off the parking lot walls, praying that some one could hear her, “SOMEBODY HELP!!! HELP US….help us…” her voice trailed off as she coughed, her cries for help devolving into just plain crying, weeping uncontrollably, so much so that she didn’t even notice when help finally did arrive.
