Post by hawkeye on Dec 7, 2017 1:10:17 GMT
"We've been here too long tryin' to get along
Pretendin' that you're oh, so shy
I'm a natural ma'am doin' all I can
My temperature is runnin' high"
‘Do You Wanna Touch Me’ by Joan Jett and The Blackhearts blasts from the speakers and lights flicker in various colours through the arena.
"BOOOOO!!!!"
The crowd jeers loudly even before the announcer can say anything. Although it has been a few months since her last appearance, her behavior and antics remain vivid in the FAWNatics mind.
"Introducing first, from Sydney, Australia, standing at 5' 6" and weighing at 125 pounds, she is The Mistress of Madness, MADDY MAAAAYYHEEMMMM!"
MADDY MAYHEM
The lunatic, clad in black boy shorts and vinyl bra strides to center stage with a baseball bat she’s named "Batsy" over her shoulders. She stands before the ramp.
"Hey! You forgot my partner doofus!" Maddy yells, clearly annoyed by the announcer.
The fans continue jeering as The Mistress of Madness struts down the ramp with Batsy until she’s nearly hit by a drink thrown by a nearby audience member.
"WHAT THE?!"
Maddy glares at the lady who threw the drink at her and flips the woman off before spitting the gum she‘s chewing at her.
"Now fuck off darling!" Maddy snarls before she carries on strutting her way into the ring, the jeering grew louder.
She hops onto the apron and pumps Batsy into the air and the song goes "Oh Yeah!" several times before she enters the ring and caresses Batsy.
"Oh darling, you are going to have so much fun tonight..." she coos to the inanimate object like a lunatic. The ref can only shake his head knowing there's nothing he can do to stop the impending mayhem given the hard core rules of the match.
As the vinyl-encased blonde bombshell twirls her Batsy like a baton, ‘Hot Legs’ emerges from the arena speakers (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHcjjxYbgNM ).
The attitude of the FAWNatics improves immeasurably, though they seem a bit confused to hear Leggs, Inc’s music when only one opponent stands in the ring.
The lights dim and the FAWNtron blinks from the omnipresent FAWN logo to a neon pink outline of a long, lean set of legs walking across the screen from the left. From the opposite side of the Tron, another set does the same and, as they meet, the lines of the limbs swirl into a cursive font that emerges. But instead of ‘Leggs, Inc.’ being written its Stems. The crowd cheers loudly as they understand two long lethal legs are what they’ll get tonight instead of four.
Pink pyro shoots in diagonal blasts from either side of the stage, the crowd roaring in full-throated jubilation. The last blast of fireworks flies toward the rafters and a long-limbed lovely with long dark locks and lightly tanned skin moves to center stage, showing off her undeniable weaponry.
Val glides her hands over the length of her stupendous gams. By the time she’s done, her pert cheeks are pointed high. Up the hands trail, making the long return trip. A massive roar of approval emerging from the eyeballing attendees.
With all attention captured, the brunette steps down the ramp, her long strides gobbling up space in a hurry. Stipanovic moves to the barriers on either side of the aisle, slapping hands with the delighted FAWNatics, the mob chanting “LEGS…LEGS…LEGS”.
A wide grin blossoms as she reaches the ring, the slender Amazon again taking a moment to run her hands down her moneymakers from thighs to ankles.
Stems is clad in a cutoff gray Calvin Klein hoodie (hood down) that is unzipped and wide to show the towering beauty’s white sports bra and white boy-cut trunks that ride exceedingly high to accentuate even further the incredible gams on the rookie. Similarly hued boots and pads finish the attire.
On her own tonight, Valerie makes her way up the steps, looking more than a little hesitant with Maddy and, more importantly at the moment, Batsy looming. She slides in and moves quickly to the opposite corner, the announcer breaking into the captivating display.
“And her opponent, standing 5 feet and 11 inches tall, weighing in at 125 pounds…from Los Angeles, California…VALERIE “STEMS” STIPANOVIC.”
VALERIE STIPANOVIC
The crowd rewards the hypnotizing amazon with an ovation as Val slinks out of her hoodie, showing off the rest that God gave her. She tosses her jacket to a FAWN flunky then decides to eject from the ring before the bell.
Checking under the apron, Valerie reemerges with a chair and a kendo stick. She lays the wood in her corner as she moves through the ropes, but continues to brandish the steel.
“If you wanna wrestle,” she shouts over to the blonde, “let’s wrestle,” apparently willing to put her weapon aside if Mayhem will, “if you don’t, I can lay you out too.”
Maddy turned around and whispered to Batsy in her corner.
"Ok!" Maddy surprisingly agreed as she marched to the center of the ring, soon followed by Valerie. The two stretched out their weapon-equipped arms in unison and gradually released their grip together. At this moment, Maddy grinned and sunk her foot between Valerie's thighs! It wasn’t long before her towering opponent crumbled to her knees, moaning, the audiences reacting with scorn.
“Surprise! Hahahahaha!” Maddy laughed as she dragged Valerie by the hair to the nearest corner and slammed her head into the buckles repeatedly before snapping it backwards into the mat.
“Thank you! Thank you!” Maddy bowed and waved to the jeering crowd as Valerie tried to shake the cobwebs in her head.
Not giving Valerie room to breathe, The Mistress of Madness plucked her off the deck and pinned her into the corner.
“The secret to any good grill is a good cut. This right here is the high quality cut.”
Maddy broke the fourth wall as she spoke to the nearest camera and tapped Valerie’s tummy.
“But first! You gotta tenderize it!”
Maddy smiled gleefully and delivered sharp knee strikes to her opponent’s mid-section one after the other. Valerie’s face grimaced with each unforgiving strike, still feeling the pain from the low blow searing just below her churning gut.
“Ok next, you gotta put in the pan to sear.”
The Mistress of Madness, enjoying her own little “cooking show”, grabbed Valerie’s head in a three quarter facelock and threw her over with a Snapmare with a THUD as her back slammed onto the mat.
Maddy flipped her opponent over to her chest, mounted on her spine in a crouch, and quickly trapped her foe’s arms over her thighs, cupping her hands under Valerie's chin and YANNNKKKING with a camel clutch.
Camel Clutch (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=img_ZPzM80k )
"URGHHHHH!!!" Valerie grunted painfully, violently kicking her free legs.
"SEE! HEAR IT SIZZLE!" Maddy screamed in excitement as Valerie let out painful moans and grunts.
"And you gotta keep poking it to make sure it's not overcooked!"
Maddy pulled Valerie's face backwards, balled a fist and followed up with a seemingly endless barrage of punches!
The thwacking when on and on until...
"Now, where's the pepper?"
A distracted Maddy looks left and right and Valerie slips loose of the Clutch. With a spurt of energy, the long-legged grappler got to one knee and caught Maddy with a three quarter facelock over her shoulder, and threw the blonde off the mount.
"AHHHH!!" Maddy screamed as she flipped over.
Tired of playing dinner to Maddy’s diner, Valerie pushes to her feet and drives a soccer kick into the spine of the seated Mayhem. The long pendulum of Stems’ right leg draws back again and she delivers another insole to the base of the blonde’s backbone, Maddy arching in pain,
“I get it,” Val huffs, “tastes good.”
With Maddy seasoned, Stipanovic tugs Mayhem to her feet. She shoots a hand behind Maddy’s neck curling her fingers around to control her foe’s head. From there, it’s a quick drop to the canvas, pulling the blonde’s face down with her to furnish a nasty single-knee facebuster that sends Maddy staggering away from the impact, though the Aussie remains upright.
Single knee facebuster (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JQi5W5InObw )
With the hardcore wrestler in her own environment, Valerie seems to understand she has to keep control or things could go very sideways. She’s up in a hurry to get after her opponent.
With Maddy turned away, she spins the blonde to face her and inserts a deep, delving toe kick to the tummy that doubles over the hardcore grappler. Perhaps, showing a bit of unnecessary flair, the long-limbed Leggs Inc. ‘employee’ drops to a set of splits and registers a nasty bytch slap to Mayhem’s face.
Splitting Slap (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfxFtyX1X3k )
The impact spins Maddy’s head, but when Mayhem’s noggin returns from the whiplash, there’s a bloodcurdling smile on her face as if she enjoyed it.
Not a little fear flashes on Val’s face as Maddy sinks her nails into Stipanovic’s scalp and pulls Stems out of her splits to vertical, ready to return fire.
But before Mayhem can manage, Valerie snatches Maddy’s opposite arm, leaping as she does. Laying out, Stipanovic pulls Mayhem down with her, Stems in possession of the blonde’s limb. Rolling into a scissors of Maddy’s arm, her palms wrapping around her foe’s wrist, Valerie works the cross armbreaker enthusiastically, violently tugging to straighten it, and then some, Mayhem’s arm now the test to see if she really is the shyt she thinks.
Cross armbrealer (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=se6GM4R_ebI )
Not wanting to be Valerie’s guinea pig to see how much pain she can endure, Maddy scrambles to lock her hands together and relieve the anguish. It’s a struggle, but the blonde laces the digits and foils Stems effort to end things with a submission.
Realizing her chance to finish the match has been thwarted, Valerie releases her grip before Mayhem can concoct a counter. She back somersaults away and scrambles to her feet, Maddy close on her tail to get to vertical. It’s the brunette who unfolds those long legs of hers first and she uses them to drop a rising Maddy like a bag of dirt with a Big Boot to the chin.
The back of Mayhem’s skull bounces off the thinly-sheathed plywood with incredible force and she settles into a glassy-eyed starfish, gazing vacantly at the rafters. Valerie slides to a stop and drops across the blonde for the cover and the…
ONE…
TWO…
Mayhem pushes a shoulder up, shaking her head, her baby blues clearing, acting as if Stems is crazy for having gone for the pin this early. Reaching a seat, she waggles a finger at the kneeling Stipanovic. Valerie responds with a forceful European Uppercut that decks Maddy again.
This time, the rampaging brunette doesn’t go for the three-count. Instead, her dark eyes cast about. Deciding she’ll need a boost to keep Little Miss Hardcore down, Val walks to the folded metal of the nearby chair and snatches it off the deck. She carries it to dead center and places it carefully on the canvas. Her weapon of choice deployed, Val caring little she’s elevating the match into the hardcore style since her use will be the one and only, Stipanovic grabs Mayhem by a wrist and shoulder and forces her up.
Pulling Maddy to face her, Val drives a raised knee deep into Mayhem’s gut to double her over, directly above the metal seatpan of the chair. With her foe perfectly positioned, Val takes off for the ropes behind her and rebounds. Reaching her opponent, the LA native leaps into the air above the blonde, laying her long left leg behind the neck of Mayhem.
Valerie lets mass and momentum do the rest as she SLAMS Maddy’s face into the steel with a flawless Famouser.
Famouser (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zYUg0qLG-Fs )
Satisfied with the disturbing CLANK of face to metal, an unapologetic Stems sits next to the splayed Mayhem, a look of satisfaction on her face as she takes her time in turning to face the remnants of Maddy, reveling in the cheers from the FAWNatics.
Pushing the semiconscious Mayhem to her back, Valerie lays her body gently atop the blonde, not bothering to hook a leg as she claims the win with the…
ONE…
TWO…
And NO! Mayhem thrusts a shoulder up again, perhaps even more forcefully this time. Pushed up to her haunches by the heave, there’s a look of dismay and disbelief on Val’s features. She runs both sets of fingers through her long ebony locks, staring at the crowd as if they might have an answer to what she does now.
Seemingly with nothing coming to her, she tries for another pin, this time hooking a leg for…
ONE…
And Maddy shoves Valerie away vehemently before slap number two from the ref, Stipanovic given enough momentum to pop to her feet. With Mayehm up to a seat and busy shaking loose some cobwebs, Stems heads back to the ropes she’d used before. She bounds away from the cables and races back for some type of an encore.
Surging forward, at the last second Val leads with her right leg with a split-leg Yakuza Kick aimed at Maddy’s cheek.
Split-legged Yakuza Kick (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKoUXsPrb1g )
But as Stems’ boot sole rushes toward a nasty connection, Mayhem leans back, dropping horizontal, the impact avoided. With the lead leg of a startled Stipanovic lying atop her lap, Maddy rises to her seat and snatches the ankle, Scrambling to a kneeling position, she starts to twist and wrench the limb in directions it’s never meant to go. A yipping, flailing Valerie props on her free leg, trying to kick and/or shake her way free, but a tug from the blonde pulls the rung out from under her. She lands chest-first on the canvas while Maddy rises to her feet to put on a full-fledged ankle lock that soon has Valerie squealing in pain.
Ankle Lock (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fLHgjcqjIeU ) @ 00:27
"SQUEAL! YOU LONG LEGGED FREAK! HAHAHAHA!" Maddy snarled as she continued to put pressure on the hold. It seemed like even the irrational Maddy Mayhem has noticed that targeting Valerie's leg was the best way to go.
Valerie wailed and desperately clawed towards the ropes, but as far as hardcore rules were concerned, there were no rope breaks. Thus, the Mistress of Madness kept the hold as long as possible, allowing her opponent to reach for the bottom rope. Hands tight around the bottom rope, Valerie slowly folded her free leg in and powered her body upwards as her hands slowly climbed the ropes. However, Maddy was completely engrossed in deriving pleasure from her opponent's pain, so much so that Valerie managed to catch her by surprise when she nailed a back kick into Maddy's mid-section before falling knees first into the thinly sheathed ring mat as Maddy relinquished the hold.
"OOOFFFHHH" Maddy groaned as she backpedaled with arms across her tummy while Valerie rested herself on the ropes, using the moment to recover from the hold.
Using the ropes as support, Valerie slowly limped towards the corner but right before she does so, Maddy dashed towards the ropes behind Valerie and returned with a knee-shattering Chop Block on Valerie's injured leg!
Chop Block
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8oew7t4wkuo
"Ughhh!!!!" Valerie grunted as she slumped to the ground momentarily before limping around the ring once more.
"You are one big tree to chop!" Maddy remarked as she picked Batsy up and went for another Chop Block with her trusted friend! This time round, Valerie fell on her back and cupped her knees with both hands as she wailed in pain.
"Guess that makes me Jack and you the Giant!" Maddy giggled and relentlessly stomped Valerie's injured knee.
"You ready for more?" The Mistress of Madness cooed into the long-legged beauty's ear and made her way to the corner, exposing the middle turnbuckle.
Valerie unaware of the impending pain she was about to suffer felt a sudden tug in her hair as Maddy pulled her vertical and draped Valerie's arm across her shoulders, looking very much like old pals rather than enemies. Maddy then folded Valerie's target limb backwards, heel-to-butt and lifted her just enough to separate her long legs from the ground.
"Hey Bucky! Here comes Val! Kiss her in her knee!" Maddy screamed at the inanimate turnbuckle like a long-lost friend before she ran towards it and drove Valerie's vulnerable knee into the unforgiving steel!
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Valerie wailed like a banshee as soon as the knee connected, hands cupped around the damaged knee as she rolled and heaved.
Meanwhile, the Mistress of Madness hurried to the outside and slid out a chair from under the ring, causing the crowd to respond with jeers.
"OH SHUT UP BEFORE I SLAP YOU WITH A CHAIR ACROSS THE FACE!" Maddy snarled at the ringside fans causing them to jeer even more. Annoyed, Maddy feigned a swing towards the crowd, causing them to duck in response.
"Hahaha! Scared? Aren't you?" she chuckled. "Next time it'll be real!”
Her face turned serious before she returned to the ring with the chair.
She strutted to the center and set the steel chair up then planted her bum on the chair, crossed her legs, and planted her elbow on her thigh, using it as a pedestal for her head as she look upon her mangled opponent.
As Valerie struggled to her feet, Maddy raised like a tiger stalking her prey and Valerie soon walked into the jaws of Maddy. The Mistress of Madness doubled Valerie over with a toe kick before tucking her head under her armpit and hooked her injured leg, hauling her overhead with a Fisherman Suplex onto the chair!
Fisherman Suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9ZyS2MNiQw
The chair deformed as Valerie crashed back first into it and Maddy bridged for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREENOOOOO!
Valerie bit through the pain and kicked out with her injured leg but at the same time, put her leg through necessary stress. The pain on her knee was definitely overpowering the blow to her back as she quickly tended to her knee upon the break.
"I was afraid you were done! We are just about to begin chapter two! Tee-hee!" Maddy spoke with delight as she dragged Valerie's head and hung it on the middle rope. She stepped out of the ring and tidied her sweat-matted blonde locks before ascending to the top buckle like a skilled gymnast. She waved at the crowd before leaping off the top rope with her leg out-stretched and nearly decapitated Valerie with a Guillotine Leg Drop!
Guillotine Leg Drop
www.youtube.com/watch?v=nVm3EGHT4mk
Valerie's body went limp before sliding out of the ring through the middle ropes while Maddy laughed hysterically.
The punishment was far from over, however. Maddy searched behind the apron once more and pulled a trash can from beneath the ring while a woozy Valerie struggled to her feet. Maddy treated her to a trash can over her head and delivered a Superkick to her disoriented opponent, denting the trash can, perhaps even Valerie's skull.
Superkick
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fw58J0UQ9-U
Living up to her hardcore reputation, she was obviously not done as she dragged the lifeless Valerie out of the trash can, picked her body up and rolled her an inch back into the ring. Grabbing her by the leg, Maddy pulled Valerie towards the steel post and positioned the steel post between her legs before pulling her injured limb outwards and swung hard against the steel post, dealing enough pain to jolt Valerie awake!
"You scared me there! I thought I killed my playmate! Now that you are still alive, let's play!" Maddy grinned as she folded Valerie's long limbs across the ring post and locked it in a Figure-Four!
Ringpost Figure-Four Leglock
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q8_etdU4oi8
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! NOOOOOOO!!!!! AHHHHHHHH!! URRRGGHHH!!" Valerie screamed her lungs out as The Mistress of Madness continued to torment her mangle leg.
"Come on! Say the magic words!" Maddy demanded.
"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" Valerie refused as she continued to suffer, swinging her hand back-and-forth in search of something that could break the painful hold.
Fortunately, Lady Luck seemed to be smiling at Valerie as she felt something familiar within the ring. Her fingers inched closer towards the mysterious object as she endured the pain and she got it! It was the kendo stick from earlier!
Wrapping her right palm around the bamboo, the leggy brunette SWATS her stick into Maddy’s left leg, but Mayhem winces through the impact, keeping her torturous figure-four in place, hoping to ride out the storm and get the submission.
Eyes welling, her voice trembling out a sorrowful, unconvincing ‘no’ when the ref asks if she wants to give, Valerie crunches her abs enough to raise her upper body and lift the limit of where the kendo stick can reach. Stipanovic swings the kendo stick one more and possibly time and it THWAPS between the thighs of Mayhem.
The attack to Maddy’s crotch loosens the blonde’s turbocharged leglock instantly, Mayhem plopping to the floor as her body collapses into a turtled heap, hands buried in her privates. Relieved to be free but still in agony, snatching at her throbbing right leg, Stems ignores the pain as best she can and uses the ropes to slide out next to the balled blonde.
Valerie nearly collapses to her knees but braces herself against the apron to remain upright. Using the kendo stick like a cane, she strides in a limp to Maddy, who’s gritting her teeth and emerging from her balled shape, the pounding pain from her pussy relenting enough for her body to unfurl.
Unfortunately for the connoisseur of hardcore, the member of Leggs, Inc. is at the ready to show she can dish out as well as she takes. Raising the stick high, Valerie THWACKS it down on the crown of Mayhem’s skull and when Maddy ducks and covers, she strikes again with a battery across her foe’s back, a noticeable red welt quickly emerging as the Aussie’s back arches in anguish.
Still, Maddy remains on her feet, stubbornly biting her lower lip as she refuses to even take a knee. As the official watches helplessly, no countout available to persuade Val to bring the festivities back in the ring, Stipanovic skulks behind the doubled Mayhem and slips the bamboo weapon over her foe’s head and across her throat.
Using the kendo stick to throttle Maddy, the long, lean brunette yanks back on her makeshift garrote, straightening the redfaced and gasping Mayhem then LIFTING her foe’s boot soles off the floor for a moment as the nearly six footer digs in her stick to momentarily launch Maddy from the cement. The blonde flails wildly, looking for a handhold then grasping at the bamboo across her throat, unable to dislodge it.
With Mayhem’s features flushing purple from the lack of oxygen, Valerie finally releases her augmented choke hold and tosses her weapon of choice back in the ring.
She is not ready, however, to send her opponent back in after. Instead, Valerie grabs a wrist of the gasping Maddy and Irish Whips her down the length of the ring, the hardcore daredevil sent CRASHING at full speed into the steel ring steps. The metal pieces break in two, the upper half sent flying from the impact.
And despite her reputation, Maddy is looking broken herself at the moment, lying on her hip and shoulder, moaning from the calamitous collision with the unforgiving steel. A recovering Valerie closes the distance quickly with her measured but long strides.
“You want some magic words?” Stipanovic growls as she hovers over her waylaid foe, picking up the lower half of the metal steps as best she can.
“Abra-ca-god damn-dabra,” she grunts as lets the metal fall from her grip more than throwing it on top of Maddy, the weight getting the better of her in her weakened condition. Still, the risers land on the right ribs and shoulder of Mayhem so the effort isn’t a total loss.
Kicking the steel off the buried blonde, Valerie sinks her fingers into Maddy’s bicep and flaxen locks and rips the supposed badass to her feet, thrusting her back in the squared circle with a full-throated heave. As Val takes a moment to regain her breath before following after Mayhem, the FAWNatics give the co-founder of Leggs, Inc. a hearty ovation. Wearily, Stems raises an arm to the fans then the slides under the lowermost cable.
As Maddy fights up to her knees, trying to shake off the beatdown, Valerie collects the battered trash can she’d worn not so fashionably earlier in the match and uses the ropes to rise and steady herself, putting the ascending Maddy in her sights.
Carrying the metal cylinder with both hands, Valerie tosses the can to the turning, startled Maddy. Mayhem catches the steel out of instinct then catches hell with a dropkick from the long legs of the ebony-haired Amazon that CRUNCHES the metal first then sandwiches it into the blonde’s flawless features.
Somehow, Maddy remains vertical if glassy-eyed after the blow. The receptacle tumbles from her fingers to the canvas, further flattened. A smirking Stems sends one of her never-ending lower limbs stabbing into the lightly tanned tummy of the hardcore warrior, doubling over Maddy with a guttural ‘OOOOPH’. Her foe bent at the waist, Valerie nuzzles close, wrapping an arm around the lowered noggin of the blonde.
Checking her positioning for maximum impact, Val lays out directly beside what’s left of the can and sends the crown of Maddy’s skull into the warped metal. The hardcore grappler’s hard head has to be softened with that CLANKING impact and she tumbles over in a forward somersault, spreading out in a motionless starfish to the great delight of the crowd.
A grinning Valerie rises to a seated position then, seeing Maddy’s vulnerable condition, scrambles on her hands and knees to the golden-maned wreckage, covering Mayhem with a lateral press, Stems cradling Maddy’s far leg for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOOOOO!!!!!
Maddy kicks out of the devastating attack at the count of 2.9, smiling very faintly as Valerie looks on in disbelief. She immediately gets up and stomps the crazy blonde on her head repeatedly as if her head wasn't "damaged" enough. Stipanovic then raises Maddy upright and whips her into the ropes, nailing the returning blonde with a Jumping Leg Lariat!
Jumping Leg Lariat
www.youtube.com/watch?v=geHkzesvjds
Maddy falls flat onto the mat while Valerie clutches her leg in pain due to the damage she suffered earlier. Still, she manages to scamper over Maddy for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOOOO!
Maddy kicks out at the count of two this time round and Valerie looks around in bewilderment.
"No!" Valerie screams, growing impatient as the match drags on. She picks Maddy up and whips her into the ropes once more, setting her up for a Spinning Heel Kick.
This time, Maddy ducks under her attacking leg and pinballs from the opposite rope while Valerie turns a 540 degree to face the Mistress of Madness. Maddy leaps and, in a pumping motion, sends a devastating Dropkick into the knees of Miss Long Legs causing her to front flip onto her back!
Low Dropkick
youtu.be/oAoWUKuIZpg?t=1m37s
Valerie clutches her injured knee in pain, biting her lower lip to endure the blow. Maddy sits up and shakes the cobwebs out of her head.
"Ooooo...that was quite a ride...what's going on?" Maddy speaks as if she has just come to her senses.
"Ah right! The match!" Maddy realises upon seeing her opponent writhing in pain. The Mistress of Madness slowly walks towards the leggy brunette and grabs her head in a vice grip, pulling her weary opponent to unsteady feet.
"EAT THIS!" Maddy shouts and sends her head crashing into Valerie's face with a Headbutt. Valerie rocks slightly, barely remaining upright on her wobbly legs. Maddy cocks her head backwards and sends another Headbutt into the noggin of the brunette. This time, it brings her down to one knee.
"Awwww...look at this poor puppy...let me put you out of your misery!" The Mistress of Madness picks the steel chair off the mat and swing it hard into the glassy-eyed face of Valerie. A mist of sweat sprays from Valerie's face as the chair lands and she slumps onto her side before rolling onto her back. Maddy tosses the steel chair aside and goes for the cover!
ONE...
TWO...
THREENOOOOOO!!!
Valerie miraculously kicks out after taking the chair shot! The crowd cheers on loudly but it slowly quiets down as blood begins to trickle down Valerie's face. Maddy looks on with anger, her nostrils flare as her breathing deepens. She has never seen such a resilient foe before, not after receiving the hardcore fury she has dealt. Maddy pushes herself to her feet and flips the ragged Valerie onto her belly. She drapes the long injured leg of Valerie over her neck and forcefully yanks her injured leg up as she stands!
Stretch Muffler
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZxloM479g1g
Valerie, no longer equipped with the strength to scream, painfully moans and grunts while the Mistress of Madness torments her. Despite the accumulated damage, Valerie remains resilient, not even showing the slightest sign of submitting. Maddy then plants her foot onto the brunette's head, mounting more pressure on Valerie's leg and back. Valerie moans even louder, but still refuses to utter the words Maddy is demanding. Tired of waiting for the inevitable submission, Maddy relinquishes the hold and backpedals into the corner, crouching with both hands on the top rope, patiently waiting for her prey to rise.
The Leggy Brunette wearily crawls towards the ropes and grabs hold of it. With one of her legs incapacitated, the ascent is slow and painful. She channels all of her focus into standing up and remaining in the match when Maddy suddenly charges furiously and smacks her knee into Valerie's face!
OH! MAYHEM!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=OyU8e6nA5jI
The impact from the knee sends Valerie halfway out of the ring and hanging. It was at this moment, a sudden CLANK came out of nowhere.
"Ooops!" Maddy exclaims.
Waves of jeering erupts from the FAWNatics as it is now apparent that Maddy has placed a metal plate in her knee pad to strengthen the blow of her finisher. Nonetheless, it is futile given that the match is a No-DQ match. Mayhem pulls Valerie out of the rope by the waistband and lays her on the ground for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
The Leggs Inc. brunette is out cold from Maddy’s ‘enhanced’ knee and, after performing his duty with the count, the official quickly calls for the medical crew as the ring announcer makes the decision legally binding.
“Your winner…by pinfall…MADDY MAYHEM!”
The blonde uses Valerie as a pad from which to press up to her haunches. She hovers over the previously towering, dark-haired grappler now laid comatose, silently enjoying her victory. But it soon becomes clear, a celebration is necessary for the connoisseur of hardcore.
Maddy’s eyes dart around the squared circle, the scattered remnants of the war litter the battlefield and, knowing she has a limited amount of time to dispose of the real rubbish in the ring, she crawls to the ropes and slides out. Lifting the skirt of the apron, Maddy digs beneath and is rewarded with a replacement kendo stick and metal garbage can. She tosses both in the ring and follows after them.
Snatching the stick off the canvas, Mayhem chases the entering EMTs from the ring, barely missing one with a wild swing. After regaining her territory, the crowd booing her relentlessly, Maddy lifts the bamboo high overhead and SLAMS it down into the tanned expanse of Valerie’s midriff.
The ‘’THWACK’ of stick to skin reverberates and brings Stipanovic yelping back to consciousness. She jackknifes from the impact, in perfect position for Maddy to NAIL her a second and third time. Val howls in pain, swaddling her tummy and rolling to her chest to avoid any further strikes. But this only leaves her back wide open and Maddy CRASHES the stick down, sending Valerie into a sine-twisting spasm, her face etched in pain.
Prompted by Maddy’s vile viciousness, Stems pushes to her feet only to receive a gutting toe kick to the belly from the Mistress. Abs already aching, the bug-eyed, breathless brunette doubles over and Maddy collects her foe in a front facelock. Turning the leggy Stipanovic just so, she SPIKES Valerie’s skull into the previously discarded steel chair, the impact knocking Val into dreamland once more, Stems ending in a long-limbed spreadeagle, another piece of the wreckage.
With security arriving, a delighted Maddy scrapes what’s left of Valerie off the deck and scoops her onto a shoulder. But instead of slamming Val back to the canvas, she walks the Leggs Inc. looker to the steel can and drops her inside. The long, lanky brunette folds into the receptacle, her taut ass sinking to the bottom while the ends of her arms and legs stick out the top on either side.
Maddy tries to stuff the leftovers in and manages to force the arms beneath the rim but those darn long legs won’t completely fit with the can FAWN provided; clearly a bureaucratic foul-up. Settling for mid-calves down poking out the top, Maddy brushes her hands dramatically and shouts, “Get this trash out of my ring”.
The EMTs take their cue and enter. They decide it best to get Valerie out of the ring and to the back ASAP and the men carry her in the garbage can out of the squared circle and up the ramp, leaving the Mistress of Mayhem the queen of an ‘All Hallows Evil’ scene never to be forgotten.
Pretendin' that you're oh, so shy
I'm a natural ma'am doin' all I can
My temperature is runnin' high"
‘Do You Wanna Touch Me’ by Joan Jett and The Blackhearts blasts from the speakers and lights flicker in various colours through the arena.
"BOOOOO!!!!"
The crowd jeers loudly even before the announcer can say anything. Although it has been a few months since her last appearance, her behavior and antics remain vivid in the FAWNatics mind.
"Introducing first, from Sydney, Australia, standing at 5' 6" and weighing at 125 pounds, she is The Mistress of Madness, MADDY MAAAAYYHEEMMMM!"
MADDY MAYHEM
The lunatic, clad in black boy shorts and vinyl bra strides to center stage with a baseball bat she’s named "Batsy" over her shoulders. She stands before the ramp.
"Hey! You forgot my partner doofus!" Maddy yells, clearly annoyed by the announcer.
The fans continue jeering as The Mistress of Madness struts down the ramp with Batsy until she’s nearly hit by a drink thrown by a nearby audience member.
"WHAT THE?!"
Maddy glares at the lady who threw the drink at her and flips the woman off before spitting the gum she‘s chewing at her.
"Now fuck off darling!" Maddy snarls before she carries on strutting her way into the ring, the jeering grew louder.
She hops onto the apron and pumps Batsy into the air and the song goes "Oh Yeah!" several times before she enters the ring and caresses Batsy.
"Oh darling, you are going to have so much fun tonight..." she coos to the inanimate object like a lunatic. The ref can only shake his head knowing there's nothing he can do to stop the impending mayhem given the hard core rules of the match.
As the vinyl-encased blonde bombshell twirls her Batsy like a baton, ‘Hot Legs’ emerges from the arena speakers (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHcjjxYbgNM ).
The attitude of the FAWNatics improves immeasurably, though they seem a bit confused to hear Leggs, Inc’s music when only one opponent stands in the ring.
The lights dim and the FAWNtron blinks from the omnipresent FAWN logo to a neon pink outline of a long, lean set of legs walking across the screen from the left. From the opposite side of the Tron, another set does the same and, as they meet, the lines of the limbs swirl into a cursive font that emerges. But instead of ‘Leggs, Inc.’ being written its Stems. The crowd cheers loudly as they understand two long lethal legs are what they’ll get tonight instead of four.
Pink pyro shoots in diagonal blasts from either side of the stage, the crowd roaring in full-throated jubilation. The last blast of fireworks flies toward the rafters and a long-limbed lovely with long dark locks and lightly tanned skin moves to center stage, showing off her undeniable weaponry.
Val glides her hands over the length of her stupendous gams. By the time she’s done, her pert cheeks are pointed high. Up the hands trail, making the long return trip. A massive roar of approval emerging from the eyeballing attendees.
With all attention captured, the brunette steps down the ramp, her long strides gobbling up space in a hurry. Stipanovic moves to the barriers on either side of the aisle, slapping hands with the delighted FAWNatics, the mob chanting “LEGS…LEGS…LEGS”.
A wide grin blossoms as she reaches the ring, the slender Amazon again taking a moment to run her hands down her moneymakers from thighs to ankles.
Stems is clad in a cutoff gray Calvin Klein hoodie (hood down) that is unzipped and wide to show the towering beauty’s white sports bra and white boy-cut trunks that ride exceedingly high to accentuate even further the incredible gams on the rookie. Similarly hued boots and pads finish the attire.
On her own tonight, Valerie makes her way up the steps, looking more than a little hesitant with Maddy and, more importantly at the moment, Batsy looming. She slides in and moves quickly to the opposite corner, the announcer breaking into the captivating display.
“And her opponent, standing 5 feet and 11 inches tall, weighing in at 125 pounds…from Los Angeles, California…VALERIE “STEMS” STIPANOVIC.”
VALERIE STIPANOVIC
The crowd rewards the hypnotizing amazon with an ovation as Val slinks out of her hoodie, showing off the rest that God gave her. She tosses her jacket to a FAWN flunky then decides to eject from the ring before the bell.
Checking under the apron, Valerie reemerges with a chair and a kendo stick. She lays the wood in her corner as she moves through the ropes, but continues to brandish the steel.
“If you wanna wrestle,” she shouts over to the blonde, “let’s wrestle,” apparently willing to put her weapon aside if Mayhem will, “if you don’t, I can lay you out too.”
Maddy turned around and whispered to Batsy in her corner.
"Ok!" Maddy surprisingly agreed as she marched to the center of the ring, soon followed by Valerie. The two stretched out their weapon-equipped arms in unison and gradually released their grip together. At this moment, Maddy grinned and sunk her foot between Valerie's thighs! It wasn’t long before her towering opponent crumbled to her knees, moaning, the audiences reacting with scorn.
“Surprise! Hahahahaha!” Maddy laughed as she dragged Valerie by the hair to the nearest corner and slammed her head into the buckles repeatedly before snapping it backwards into the mat.
“Thank you! Thank you!” Maddy bowed and waved to the jeering crowd as Valerie tried to shake the cobwebs in her head.
Not giving Valerie room to breathe, The Mistress of Madness plucked her off the deck and pinned her into the corner.
“The secret to any good grill is a good cut. This right here is the high quality cut.”
Maddy broke the fourth wall as she spoke to the nearest camera and tapped Valerie’s tummy.
“But first! You gotta tenderize it!”
Maddy smiled gleefully and delivered sharp knee strikes to her opponent’s mid-section one after the other. Valerie’s face grimaced with each unforgiving strike, still feeling the pain from the low blow searing just below her churning gut.
“Ok next, you gotta put in the pan to sear.”
The Mistress of Madness, enjoying her own little “cooking show”, grabbed Valerie’s head in a three quarter facelock and threw her over with a Snapmare with a THUD as her back slammed onto the mat.
Maddy flipped her opponent over to her chest, mounted on her spine in a crouch, and quickly trapped her foe’s arms over her thighs, cupping her hands under Valerie's chin and YANNNKKKING with a camel clutch.
Camel Clutch (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=img_ZPzM80k )
"URGHHHHH!!!" Valerie grunted painfully, violently kicking her free legs.
"SEE! HEAR IT SIZZLE!" Maddy screamed in excitement as Valerie let out painful moans and grunts.
"And you gotta keep poking it to make sure it's not overcooked!"
Maddy pulled Valerie's face backwards, balled a fist and followed up with a seemingly endless barrage of punches!
The thwacking when on and on until...
"Now, where's the pepper?"
A distracted Maddy looks left and right and Valerie slips loose of the Clutch. With a spurt of energy, the long-legged grappler got to one knee and caught Maddy with a three quarter facelock over her shoulder, and threw the blonde off the mount.
"AHHHH!!" Maddy screamed as she flipped over.
Tired of playing dinner to Maddy’s diner, Valerie pushes to her feet and drives a soccer kick into the spine of the seated Mayhem. The long pendulum of Stems’ right leg draws back again and she delivers another insole to the base of the blonde’s backbone, Maddy arching in pain,
“I get it,” Val huffs, “tastes good.”
With Maddy seasoned, Stipanovic tugs Mayhem to her feet. She shoots a hand behind Maddy’s neck curling her fingers around to control her foe’s head. From there, it’s a quick drop to the canvas, pulling the blonde’s face down with her to furnish a nasty single-knee facebuster that sends Maddy staggering away from the impact, though the Aussie remains upright.
Single knee facebuster (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JQi5W5InObw )
With the hardcore wrestler in her own environment, Valerie seems to understand she has to keep control or things could go very sideways. She’s up in a hurry to get after her opponent.
With Maddy turned away, she spins the blonde to face her and inserts a deep, delving toe kick to the tummy that doubles over the hardcore grappler. Perhaps, showing a bit of unnecessary flair, the long-limbed Leggs Inc. ‘employee’ drops to a set of splits and registers a nasty bytch slap to Mayhem’s face.
Splitting Slap (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfxFtyX1X3k )
The impact spins Maddy’s head, but when Mayhem’s noggin returns from the whiplash, there’s a bloodcurdling smile on her face as if she enjoyed it.
Not a little fear flashes on Val’s face as Maddy sinks her nails into Stipanovic’s scalp and pulls Stems out of her splits to vertical, ready to return fire.
But before Mayhem can manage, Valerie snatches Maddy’s opposite arm, leaping as she does. Laying out, Stipanovic pulls Mayhem down with her, Stems in possession of the blonde’s limb. Rolling into a scissors of Maddy’s arm, her palms wrapping around her foe’s wrist, Valerie works the cross armbreaker enthusiastically, violently tugging to straighten it, and then some, Mayhem’s arm now the test to see if she really is the shyt she thinks.
Cross armbrealer (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=se6GM4R_ebI )
Not wanting to be Valerie’s guinea pig to see how much pain she can endure, Maddy scrambles to lock her hands together and relieve the anguish. It’s a struggle, but the blonde laces the digits and foils Stems effort to end things with a submission.
Realizing her chance to finish the match has been thwarted, Valerie releases her grip before Mayhem can concoct a counter. She back somersaults away and scrambles to her feet, Maddy close on her tail to get to vertical. It’s the brunette who unfolds those long legs of hers first and she uses them to drop a rising Maddy like a bag of dirt with a Big Boot to the chin.
The back of Mayhem’s skull bounces off the thinly-sheathed plywood with incredible force and she settles into a glassy-eyed starfish, gazing vacantly at the rafters. Valerie slides to a stop and drops across the blonde for the cover and the…
ONE…
TWO…
Mayhem pushes a shoulder up, shaking her head, her baby blues clearing, acting as if Stems is crazy for having gone for the pin this early. Reaching a seat, she waggles a finger at the kneeling Stipanovic. Valerie responds with a forceful European Uppercut that decks Maddy again.
This time, the rampaging brunette doesn’t go for the three-count. Instead, her dark eyes cast about. Deciding she’ll need a boost to keep Little Miss Hardcore down, Val walks to the folded metal of the nearby chair and snatches it off the deck. She carries it to dead center and places it carefully on the canvas. Her weapon of choice deployed, Val caring little she’s elevating the match into the hardcore style since her use will be the one and only, Stipanovic grabs Mayhem by a wrist and shoulder and forces her up.
Pulling Maddy to face her, Val drives a raised knee deep into Mayhem’s gut to double her over, directly above the metal seatpan of the chair. With her foe perfectly positioned, Val takes off for the ropes behind her and rebounds. Reaching her opponent, the LA native leaps into the air above the blonde, laying her long left leg behind the neck of Mayhem.
Valerie lets mass and momentum do the rest as she SLAMS Maddy’s face into the steel with a flawless Famouser.
Famouser (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zYUg0qLG-Fs )
Satisfied with the disturbing CLANK of face to metal, an unapologetic Stems sits next to the splayed Mayhem, a look of satisfaction on her face as she takes her time in turning to face the remnants of Maddy, reveling in the cheers from the FAWNatics.
Pushing the semiconscious Mayhem to her back, Valerie lays her body gently atop the blonde, not bothering to hook a leg as she claims the win with the…
ONE…
TWO…
And NO! Mayhem thrusts a shoulder up again, perhaps even more forcefully this time. Pushed up to her haunches by the heave, there’s a look of dismay and disbelief on Val’s features. She runs both sets of fingers through her long ebony locks, staring at the crowd as if they might have an answer to what she does now.
Seemingly with nothing coming to her, she tries for another pin, this time hooking a leg for…
ONE…
And Maddy shoves Valerie away vehemently before slap number two from the ref, Stipanovic given enough momentum to pop to her feet. With Mayehm up to a seat and busy shaking loose some cobwebs, Stems heads back to the ropes she’d used before. She bounds away from the cables and races back for some type of an encore.
Surging forward, at the last second Val leads with her right leg with a split-leg Yakuza Kick aimed at Maddy’s cheek.
Split-legged Yakuza Kick (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKoUXsPrb1g )
But as Stems’ boot sole rushes toward a nasty connection, Mayhem leans back, dropping horizontal, the impact avoided. With the lead leg of a startled Stipanovic lying atop her lap, Maddy rises to her seat and snatches the ankle, Scrambling to a kneeling position, she starts to twist and wrench the limb in directions it’s never meant to go. A yipping, flailing Valerie props on her free leg, trying to kick and/or shake her way free, but a tug from the blonde pulls the rung out from under her. She lands chest-first on the canvas while Maddy rises to her feet to put on a full-fledged ankle lock that soon has Valerie squealing in pain.
Ankle Lock (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fLHgjcqjIeU ) @ 00:27
"SQUEAL! YOU LONG LEGGED FREAK! HAHAHAHA!" Maddy snarled as she continued to put pressure on the hold. It seemed like even the irrational Maddy Mayhem has noticed that targeting Valerie's leg was the best way to go.
Valerie wailed and desperately clawed towards the ropes, but as far as hardcore rules were concerned, there were no rope breaks. Thus, the Mistress of Madness kept the hold as long as possible, allowing her opponent to reach for the bottom rope. Hands tight around the bottom rope, Valerie slowly folded her free leg in and powered her body upwards as her hands slowly climbed the ropes. However, Maddy was completely engrossed in deriving pleasure from her opponent's pain, so much so that Valerie managed to catch her by surprise when she nailed a back kick into Maddy's mid-section before falling knees first into the thinly sheathed ring mat as Maddy relinquished the hold.
"OOOFFFHHH" Maddy groaned as she backpedaled with arms across her tummy while Valerie rested herself on the ropes, using the moment to recover from the hold.
Using the ropes as support, Valerie slowly limped towards the corner but right before she does so, Maddy dashed towards the ropes behind Valerie and returned with a knee-shattering Chop Block on Valerie's injured leg!
Chop Block
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8oew7t4wkuo
"Ughhh!!!!" Valerie grunted as she slumped to the ground momentarily before limping around the ring once more.
"You are one big tree to chop!" Maddy remarked as she picked Batsy up and went for another Chop Block with her trusted friend! This time round, Valerie fell on her back and cupped her knees with both hands as she wailed in pain.
"Guess that makes me Jack and you the Giant!" Maddy giggled and relentlessly stomped Valerie's injured knee.
"You ready for more?" The Mistress of Madness cooed into the long-legged beauty's ear and made her way to the corner, exposing the middle turnbuckle.
Valerie unaware of the impending pain she was about to suffer felt a sudden tug in her hair as Maddy pulled her vertical and draped Valerie's arm across her shoulders, looking very much like old pals rather than enemies. Maddy then folded Valerie's target limb backwards, heel-to-butt and lifted her just enough to separate her long legs from the ground.
"Hey Bucky! Here comes Val! Kiss her in her knee!" Maddy screamed at the inanimate turnbuckle like a long-lost friend before she ran towards it and drove Valerie's vulnerable knee into the unforgiving steel!
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Valerie wailed like a banshee as soon as the knee connected, hands cupped around the damaged knee as she rolled and heaved.
Meanwhile, the Mistress of Madness hurried to the outside and slid out a chair from under the ring, causing the crowd to respond with jeers.
"OH SHUT UP BEFORE I SLAP YOU WITH A CHAIR ACROSS THE FACE!" Maddy snarled at the ringside fans causing them to jeer even more. Annoyed, Maddy feigned a swing towards the crowd, causing them to duck in response.
"Hahaha! Scared? Aren't you?" she chuckled. "Next time it'll be real!”
Her face turned serious before she returned to the ring with the chair.
She strutted to the center and set the steel chair up then planted her bum on the chair, crossed her legs, and planted her elbow on her thigh, using it as a pedestal for her head as she look upon her mangled opponent.
As Valerie struggled to her feet, Maddy raised like a tiger stalking her prey and Valerie soon walked into the jaws of Maddy. The Mistress of Madness doubled Valerie over with a toe kick before tucking her head under her armpit and hooked her injured leg, hauling her overhead with a Fisherman Suplex onto the chair!
Fisherman Suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9ZyS2MNiQw
The chair deformed as Valerie crashed back first into it and Maddy bridged for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREENOOOOO!
Valerie bit through the pain and kicked out with her injured leg but at the same time, put her leg through necessary stress. The pain on her knee was definitely overpowering the blow to her back as she quickly tended to her knee upon the break.
"I was afraid you were done! We are just about to begin chapter two! Tee-hee!" Maddy spoke with delight as she dragged Valerie's head and hung it on the middle rope. She stepped out of the ring and tidied her sweat-matted blonde locks before ascending to the top buckle like a skilled gymnast. She waved at the crowd before leaping off the top rope with her leg out-stretched and nearly decapitated Valerie with a Guillotine Leg Drop!
Guillotine Leg Drop
www.youtube.com/watch?v=nVm3EGHT4mk
Valerie's body went limp before sliding out of the ring through the middle ropes while Maddy laughed hysterically.
The punishment was far from over, however. Maddy searched behind the apron once more and pulled a trash can from beneath the ring while a woozy Valerie struggled to her feet. Maddy treated her to a trash can over her head and delivered a Superkick to her disoriented opponent, denting the trash can, perhaps even Valerie's skull.
Superkick
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fw58J0UQ9-U
Living up to her hardcore reputation, she was obviously not done as she dragged the lifeless Valerie out of the trash can, picked her body up and rolled her an inch back into the ring. Grabbing her by the leg, Maddy pulled Valerie towards the steel post and positioned the steel post between her legs before pulling her injured limb outwards and swung hard against the steel post, dealing enough pain to jolt Valerie awake!
"You scared me there! I thought I killed my playmate! Now that you are still alive, let's play!" Maddy grinned as she folded Valerie's long limbs across the ring post and locked it in a Figure-Four!
Ringpost Figure-Four Leglock
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q8_etdU4oi8
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! NOOOOOOO!!!!! AHHHHHHHH!! URRRGGHHH!!" Valerie screamed her lungs out as The Mistress of Madness continued to torment her mangle leg.
"Come on! Say the magic words!" Maddy demanded.
"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" Valerie refused as she continued to suffer, swinging her hand back-and-forth in search of something that could break the painful hold.
Fortunately, Lady Luck seemed to be smiling at Valerie as she felt something familiar within the ring. Her fingers inched closer towards the mysterious object as she endured the pain and she got it! It was the kendo stick from earlier!
Wrapping her right palm around the bamboo, the leggy brunette SWATS her stick into Maddy’s left leg, but Mayhem winces through the impact, keeping her torturous figure-four in place, hoping to ride out the storm and get the submission.
Eyes welling, her voice trembling out a sorrowful, unconvincing ‘no’ when the ref asks if she wants to give, Valerie crunches her abs enough to raise her upper body and lift the limit of where the kendo stick can reach. Stipanovic swings the kendo stick one more and possibly time and it THWAPS between the thighs of Mayhem.
The attack to Maddy’s crotch loosens the blonde’s turbocharged leglock instantly, Mayhem plopping to the floor as her body collapses into a turtled heap, hands buried in her privates. Relieved to be free but still in agony, snatching at her throbbing right leg, Stems ignores the pain as best she can and uses the ropes to slide out next to the balled blonde.
Valerie nearly collapses to her knees but braces herself against the apron to remain upright. Using the kendo stick like a cane, she strides in a limp to Maddy, who’s gritting her teeth and emerging from her balled shape, the pounding pain from her pussy relenting enough for her body to unfurl.
Unfortunately for the connoisseur of hardcore, the member of Leggs, Inc. is at the ready to show she can dish out as well as she takes. Raising the stick high, Valerie THWACKS it down on the crown of Mayhem’s skull and when Maddy ducks and covers, she strikes again with a battery across her foe’s back, a noticeable red welt quickly emerging as the Aussie’s back arches in anguish.
Still, Maddy remains on her feet, stubbornly biting her lower lip as she refuses to even take a knee. As the official watches helplessly, no countout available to persuade Val to bring the festivities back in the ring, Stipanovic skulks behind the doubled Mayhem and slips the bamboo weapon over her foe’s head and across her throat.
Using the kendo stick to throttle Maddy, the long, lean brunette yanks back on her makeshift garrote, straightening the redfaced and gasping Mayhem then LIFTING her foe’s boot soles off the floor for a moment as the nearly six footer digs in her stick to momentarily launch Maddy from the cement. The blonde flails wildly, looking for a handhold then grasping at the bamboo across her throat, unable to dislodge it.
With Mayhem’s features flushing purple from the lack of oxygen, Valerie finally releases her augmented choke hold and tosses her weapon of choice back in the ring.
She is not ready, however, to send her opponent back in after. Instead, Valerie grabs a wrist of the gasping Maddy and Irish Whips her down the length of the ring, the hardcore daredevil sent CRASHING at full speed into the steel ring steps. The metal pieces break in two, the upper half sent flying from the impact.
And despite her reputation, Maddy is looking broken herself at the moment, lying on her hip and shoulder, moaning from the calamitous collision with the unforgiving steel. A recovering Valerie closes the distance quickly with her measured but long strides.
“You want some magic words?” Stipanovic growls as she hovers over her waylaid foe, picking up the lower half of the metal steps as best she can.
“Abra-ca-god damn-dabra,” she grunts as lets the metal fall from her grip more than throwing it on top of Maddy, the weight getting the better of her in her weakened condition. Still, the risers land on the right ribs and shoulder of Mayhem so the effort isn’t a total loss.
Kicking the steel off the buried blonde, Valerie sinks her fingers into Maddy’s bicep and flaxen locks and rips the supposed badass to her feet, thrusting her back in the squared circle with a full-throated heave. As Val takes a moment to regain her breath before following after Mayhem, the FAWNatics give the co-founder of Leggs, Inc. a hearty ovation. Wearily, Stems raises an arm to the fans then the slides under the lowermost cable.
As Maddy fights up to her knees, trying to shake off the beatdown, Valerie collects the battered trash can she’d worn not so fashionably earlier in the match and uses the ropes to rise and steady herself, putting the ascending Maddy in her sights.
Carrying the metal cylinder with both hands, Valerie tosses the can to the turning, startled Maddy. Mayhem catches the steel out of instinct then catches hell with a dropkick from the long legs of the ebony-haired Amazon that CRUNCHES the metal first then sandwiches it into the blonde’s flawless features.
Somehow, Maddy remains vertical if glassy-eyed after the blow. The receptacle tumbles from her fingers to the canvas, further flattened. A smirking Stems sends one of her never-ending lower limbs stabbing into the lightly tanned tummy of the hardcore warrior, doubling over Maddy with a guttural ‘OOOOPH’. Her foe bent at the waist, Valerie nuzzles close, wrapping an arm around the lowered noggin of the blonde.
Checking her positioning for maximum impact, Val lays out directly beside what’s left of the can and sends the crown of Maddy’s skull into the warped metal. The hardcore grappler’s hard head has to be softened with that CLANKING impact and she tumbles over in a forward somersault, spreading out in a motionless starfish to the great delight of the crowd.
A grinning Valerie rises to a seated position then, seeing Maddy’s vulnerable condition, scrambles on her hands and knees to the golden-maned wreckage, covering Mayhem with a lateral press, Stems cradling Maddy’s far leg for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOOOOO!!!!!
Maddy kicks out of the devastating attack at the count of 2.9, smiling very faintly as Valerie looks on in disbelief. She immediately gets up and stomps the crazy blonde on her head repeatedly as if her head wasn't "damaged" enough. Stipanovic then raises Maddy upright and whips her into the ropes, nailing the returning blonde with a Jumping Leg Lariat!
Jumping Leg Lariat
www.youtube.com/watch?v=geHkzesvjds
Maddy falls flat onto the mat while Valerie clutches her leg in pain due to the damage she suffered earlier. Still, she manages to scamper over Maddy for the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOOOO!
Maddy kicks out at the count of two this time round and Valerie looks around in bewilderment.
"No!" Valerie screams, growing impatient as the match drags on. She picks Maddy up and whips her into the ropes once more, setting her up for a Spinning Heel Kick.
This time, Maddy ducks under her attacking leg and pinballs from the opposite rope while Valerie turns a 540 degree to face the Mistress of Madness. Maddy leaps and, in a pumping motion, sends a devastating Dropkick into the knees of Miss Long Legs causing her to front flip onto her back!
Low Dropkick
youtu.be/oAoWUKuIZpg?t=1m37s
Valerie clutches her injured knee in pain, biting her lower lip to endure the blow. Maddy sits up and shakes the cobwebs out of her head.
"Ooooo...that was quite a ride...what's going on?" Maddy speaks as if she has just come to her senses.
"Ah right! The match!" Maddy realises upon seeing her opponent writhing in pain. The Mistress of Madness slowly walks towards the leggy brunette and grabs her head in a vice grip, pulling her weary opponent to unsteady feet.
"EAT THIS!" Maddy shouts and sends her head crashing into Valerie's face with a Headbutt. Valerie rocks slightly, barely remaining upright on her wobbly legs. Maddy cocks her head backwards and sends another Headbutt into the noggin of the brunette. This time, it brings her down to one knee.
"Awwww...look at this poor puppy...let me put you out of your misery!" The Mistress of Madness picks the steel chair off the mat and swing it hard into the glassy-eyed face of Valerie. A mist of sweat sprays from Valerie's face as the chair lands and she slumps onto her side before rolling onto her back. Maddy tosses the steel chair aside and goes for the cover!
ONE...
TWO...
THREENOOOOOO!!!
Valerie miraculously kicks out after taking the chair shot! The crowd cheers on loudly but it slowly quiets down as blood begins to trickle down Valerie's face. Maddy looks on with anger, her nostrils flare as her breathing deepens. She has never seen such a resilient foe before, not after receiving the hardcore fury she has dealt. Maddy pushes herself to her feet and flips the ragged Valerie onto her belly. She drapes the long injured leg of Valerie over her neck and forcefully yanks her injured leg up as she stands!
Stretch Muffler
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZxloM479g1g
Valerie, no longer equipped with the strength to scream, painfully moans and grunts while the Mistress of Madness torments her. Despite the accumulated damage, Valerie remains resilient, not even showing the slightest sign of submitting. Maddy then plants her foot onto the brunette's head, mounting more pressure on Valerie's leg and back. Valerie moans even louder, but still refuses to utter the words Maddy is demanding. Tired of waiting for the inevitable submission, Maddy relinquishes the hold and backpedals into the corner, crouching with both hands on the top rope, patiently waiting for her prey to rise.
The Leggy Brunette wearily crawls towards the ropes and grabs hold of it. With one of her legs incapacitated, the ascent is slow and painful. She channels all of her focus into standing up and remaining in the match when Maddy suddenly charges furiously and smacks her knee into Valerie's face!
OH! MAYHEM!
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The impact from the knee sends Valerie halfway out of the ring and hanging. It was at this moment, a sudden CLANK came out of nowhere.
"Ooops!" Maddy exclaims.
Waves of jeering erupts from the FAWNatics as it is now apparent that Maddy has placed a metal plate in her knee pad to strengthen the blow of her finisher. Nonetheless, it is futile given that the match is a No-DQ match. Mayhem pulls Valerie out of the rope by the waistband and lays her on the ground for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
The Leggs Inc. brunette is out cold from Maddy’s ‘enhanced’ knee and, after performing his duty with the count, the official quickly calls for the medical crew as the ring announcer makes the decision legally binding.
“Your winner…by pinfall…MADDY MAYHEM!”
The blonde uses Valerie as a pad from which to press up to her haunches. She hovers over the previously towering, dark-haired grappler now laid comatose, silently enjoying her victory. But it soon becomes clear, a celebration is necessary for the connoisseur of hardcore.
Maddy’s eyes dart around the squared circle, the scattered remnants of the war litter the battlefield and, knowing she has a limited amount of time to dispose of the real rubbish in the ring, she crawls to the ropes and slides out. Lifting the skirt of the apron, Maddy digs beneath and is rewarded with a replacement kendo stick and metal garbage can. She tosses both in the ring and follows after them.
Snatching the stick off the canvas, Mayhem chases the entering EMTs from the ring, barely missing one with a wild swing. After regaining her territory, the crowd booing her relentlessly, Maddy lifts the bamboo high overhead and SLAMS it down into the tanned expanse of Valerie’s midriff.
The ‘’THWACK’ of stick to skin reverberates and brings Stipanovic yelping back to consciousness. She jackknifes from the impact, in perfect position for Maddy to NAIL her a second and third time. Val howls in pain, swaddling her tummy and rolling to her chest to avoid any further strikes. But this only leaves her back wide open and Maddy CRASHES the stick down, sending Valerie into a sine-twisting spasm, her face etched in pain.
Prompted by Maddy’s vile viciousness, Stems pushes to her feet only to receive a gutting toe kick to the belly from the Mistress. Abs already aching, the bug-eyed, breathless brunette doubles over and Maddy collects her foe in a front facelock. Turning the leggy Stipanovic just so, she SPIKES Valerie’s skull into the previously discarded steel chair, the impact knocking Val into dreamland once more, Stems ending in a long-limbed spreadeagle, another piece of the wreckage.
With security arriving, a delighted Maddy scrapes what’s left of Valerie off the deck and scoops her onto a shoulder. But instead of slamming Val back to the canvas, she walks the Leggs Inc. looker to the steel can and drops her inside. The long, lanky brunette folds into the receptacle, her taut ass sinking to the bottom while the ends of her arms and legs stick out the top on either side.
Maddy tries to stuff the leftovers in and manages to force the arms beneath the rim but those darn long legs won’t completely fit with the can FAWN provided; clearly a bureaucratic foul-up. Settling for mid-calves down poking out the top, Maddy brushes her hands dramatically and shouts, “Get this trash out of my ring”.
The EMTs take their cue and enter. They decide it best to get Valerie out of the ring and to the back ASAP and the men carry her in the garbage can out of the squared circle and up the ramp, leaving the Mistress of Mayhem the queen of an ‘All Hallows Evil’ scene never to be forgotten.