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RQT A-Lister Qualifying Match 2/4:

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RQT A-Lister Qualifying Match 2/4:
« on: October 21, 2024, 10:42:16 PM »
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The two women engage in a ferocious tie-up, each straining to gain an advantage over the other. They push and pull, their bodies straining against each other in a battle for dominance. The crowd is on its feet, cheering and shouting as the women struggle back and forth. Liv and Anne grunt and groan as they use every ounce of their strength to overpower their opponent. The match is neck and neck, with neither woman giving an inch. Suddenly, Liv manages to break free and send Anne stumbling backward, but Anne quickly recovers and retaliates with a swift kick to Liv's midsection.

Anne's push kick connects with a sickening thud, and Liv crumples to the mat, clutching her stomach in agony. Anne doesn't waste any time, and she pounces on Liv, determined to finish her off. Anne wraps her strong, toned legs around Liv's body, locking in suffocating body scissors. Liv gasps for air as Anne squeezes tighter and tighter, determined to squeeze the fight out of her opponent. Liv's eyes widen in panic as she struggles to break free, but Anne's hold is too strong
Liv is in a desperate situation, and she knows she needs to break free from Anne's body scissors or risk being choked out. With gritted teeth Liv tries to scoot towards the ropes, hoping for a rope break. But Anne is one step ahead, and she drags Liv back towards the center of the ring, keeping her trapped in the hold. Liv's face is turning red as she struggles for breath, and her body is starting to weaken. The crowd is going wild, and Anne's fans are cheering her on, urging her to finish Liv off.

Liv is now in a dire position, as Anne tightens the rear naked choke around her neck, cutting off her air supply. Liv's face is contorted, her voice ragged and desperate. She reaches up and tries to pry Anne's arm away from her throat, but Anne's grip is like a vice. Liv's struggles become weaker and weaker as her oxygen-starved brain starts to shut down. The crowd is roaring, some cheering for Liv to find a way to escape, while others egg Anne on to finish the job.

With her last reserves of strength, Liv reaches out for the ropes, grasping at them desperately, hoping to find salvation. But Anne is still in control, and she snatches Liv's wrist, trying to keep her locked in the choke. However, Liv is not ready to give up just yet. She twists her body and turns Anne's grip into an arm bar, wrenching Anne's arm at an unnatural angle. Anne howls in pain as her arm is torqued, and she scrambles to escape.

Anne, now desperate to escape the agonizing arm bar, lunges for the ropes, hoping to break the hold. But Liv is one step ahead, and she releases the hold momentarily, just long enough to drag Anne away from the safety of the ropes. She clamps the arm bar back on, wrenching Anne's arm with renewed force. Anne shrieks as Liv applies more pressure, threatening to snap the arm at the elbow. Anne thrashes and bucks, trying to break free, but Liv's grip is unbreakable.

As Anne thrashes and struggles to break free from Liv's vice-like arm bar, the crowd's attention is momentarily drawn to the Jumbotron, which has zoomed in on Anne's pert and toned ass cheeks, bouncing and clapping together in her skimpy bikini bottoms. The provocative shot elicits a chorus of wolf-whistles and catcalls from the audience, who are now thoroughly enjoying the spectacle. But for Anne, the situation is anything but amusing. Her face is twisted as she continues to fight against the hold, but Liv's grip is relentless.

Finally, Anne manages to twist and roll her body over top of Liv, breaking free from the arm bar and turning the tide of the match. In a desperate attempt to end the match, Anne hooks Liv's leg and pins her to the mat, hoping for a quick three-count. The referee slides in for the count, but Liv manages to kick out just in the nick of time, breaking the pin and eliciting a chorus of groans from Anne's fans.

Liv is lightning-quick to bounce back up from the failed pin attempt, determined to finish the match with her signature arm bar. But as she lunges for Anne's arm, Anne has a surprise in store for her. She chomps down hard on Liv's bikini bottoms, biting her pussy through the thin fabric. Liv shrieks, her eyes bugging out as she reels back in surprise. The crowd gasps and then erupts into a mix of boos and laughter, stunned by Anne's dirty tactic.

Still grinning, Anne continues to sink her teeth into Liv's bikini bottoms, refusing to let go of her naughty bite. With Liv stunned and writhing in pain, Anne sees her chance to inflict even more punishment. She slides her hands down the back of Liv's bikini bottoms, digging her sharp nails into the tender flesh of Liv's ass cheeks. Liv screams, her eyes wild as Anne rakes her nails across her flesh. The crowd is in a frenzy, some cheering for Anne's vicious tactics while others boo and jeer at her dirty fighting.

As Liv's consciousness wavers, Anne seizes the opportunity to show off her impressive strength. She lifts Liv up off the mat, holding her high above her head for a moment before bringing her crashing down with a bone-shaking power slam. Liv's body hits the mat, her tits bouncing and jiggling from the impact. The crowd roars with excitement, some cringing at the brutal slam while others cheer Anne on. Liv is left dazed and disoriented, her eyes rolling back in her head as she lies limp on the mat.

Anne, now fully in her element, proceeds to unleash a vicious and sustained assault on Liv's prone body. She stomps and kicks Liv's ribs, stomach, and thighs, the soles of her bare feet pounding into Liv's flesh with merciless precision. The crowd is on the edge of their seats, watching in shock as Anne's brutal attack continues unabated. With each stomp and kick, Liv's tits bounce and jiggle, adding an extra layer of humiliation to the brutal punishment.

Seeing an opportunity to escalate her assault even further, Anne reaches out to the crowd and snatches a brick from one of her adoring fans. She brandishes the heavy, jagged brick like a weapon and positions it under Liv's back. She lifts Liv up and slams her back down onto the brick, driving it into Liv's spine with sickening force. Liv screams as the brick digs into her flesh, and Anne repeats the process several more times, cackling with glee as she inflicts more and more damage.

Anne stands over Liv's battered and broken body, taking a moment to bask in the deafening cheers and boos of the crowd. She raises her arms in the air, soaking up the attention and adoration of her fans while the Jumbotron captures every moment. Anne saunters around the ring, blowing kisses to her admirers and taunting Liv's fans with her victory. The ring resounds with the sound of her bare feet slapping against the mat, a stark contrast to Liv's labored breathing and whimpers of pain.

Anne's smile turns to a sneer as a fan's words catch her attention. She stalks over to the edge of the ring, leaning down to lock eyes with the Liv fan. "You think I haven't won yet, huh?" she snarls.

"Well, let me show you how wrong you are.

 I'm going to dismantle Liv piece by piece in front of all of you, and there's not a damn thing any of you can do about it."

The crowd erupts into a mix of boos and cheers, with Liv's fans heckling Anne as she turns back to her prone opponent.

Anne's confidence is her undoing as she reaches down to lift Liv to her feet, intending to continue her brutal assault. But Liv has one last trick up her sleeve. She seizes Anne's foot and slams it down onto the brick, causing Anne to scream. Liv takes advantage of Anne's surprise and starts to beat on Anne's ankle with a barrage of kicks, stomps, and even biting, using her teeth to inflict maximum damage. Anne's smug smile fades as she realizes she's in trouble, and she tries to crawl away from Liv, but Liv is relentless.

Liv's survival instinct kicks in as she grasps the brick and lifts it high above her head, despite the agonizing pain coursing through her body. She brings the brick crashing down onto Anne's ankle. Anne's scream pierces the air, and she clutches her destroyed ankle.

The tide of the match has turned again, with both women now in a state of desperate pain and exhaustion. Liv lies on the floor, trying to catch her breath and recover from the brutal punishment she's endured. Anne is sprawled out nearby, clutching her shattered ankle and whimpering.

The lull in the action doesn't last long, however, as the Jumbotron zooms in tight on Liv and Anne's heaving cleavage, providing an eye-popping display of their ample assets. The crowd erupts in a frenzy of cheers and whistles, lapping up the gratuitous display of skin. The women are still too exhausted to react, but their bodies are on full display for the world to see, with Liv's toned and tanned form contrasting with Anne's pale and curvy physique.

Seizing the moment, Liv slowly rises to her feet and steps deliberately on Anne's shattered ankle, eliciting a scream from her opponent. She grabs Anne's arm and wraps it around the middle rope, pinning it in place. Anne tries to fight back, but her bad ankle and pinned arm make it impossible to escape. Liv raises her other hand and begins raining down brutal punches onto the back of Anne's head, each blow sending a shockwave through her skull.

Liv, fueled by adrenaline and rage, hoists Anne's limp body off the mat and hurls her over the top rope and out of the ring. Anne crashes to the floor, but Liv doesn't let up for a second. She follows Anne out of the ring, and for the next five minutes, she lays waste to her opponent's body. She slams Anne's head into the steel steps, smashes her face into the announce table, and even uses a nearby chair to inflict more damage.

Liv, convinced that she's finally broken Anne's will to fight, tosses her battered body back into the ring. She straddles Anne and goes for the pin, hooking the leg and glaring down at her opponent's battered face. The referee drops to the mat and starts the count, but just as she's about to slam her hand down for the final count, Anne manages to twitch her shoulder off the mat, breaking the pin by a fraction of a second. The crowd goes wild, erupting in a cacophony of cheers, boos, and gasps of disbelief.

Liv, who had been so sure of her victory, is utterly stunned by Anne's improbable kick-out. She staggers backward, shaking her head and blinking rapidly as if trying to process what just happened. She stumbles around the ring like a drunkard, her arms flailing and her eyes vacant. It's as if she's been caught in the blast of a concussion grenade, completely disoriented and dazed. The crowd continues to go wild, feeding off the energy in the arena.

Liv finally manages to shake off the shock of Anne's kick-out, and she regains her focus. She grabs Anne by the hair and drags her out of the ring once again, intent on inflicting even more damage. But Anne, seemingly energized by her near-defeat, is having none of it. Despite her shattered ankle, she fights back with renewed ferocity, landing punches, kicks, and even a few well-placed elbows to Liv's face. Liv reels backward, caught off guard by Anne's sudden resurgence.

Liv, realizing that she's in trouble, tries to crawl away from Anne's relentless onslaught. But Anne is right behind her, clinging to Liv's bikini bottoms. Liv is determined to escape, and she digs her fingers into the mat, dragging herself forward as Anne hangs on for dear life. Liv's bikini bottoms start to slip down her legs, revealing more and more of her toned ass as she struggles to get away.

It was a ferocious and grueling matchup, with both women fighting with all they had.

 Liv and Anne were lying motionless outside of the ring, seemingly unconscious after a particularly brutal exchange. Suddenly, one of the women stirred, her eyes fluttering open. It seemed the match was not yet over

Liv stomps down on Anne’s broken ankle with a vicious, crunching sound. 

But she's not about to give up. Through gritted teeth, she summons the last of her strength and throws a wild haymaker punch, connecting with Liv's jaw and sending her flying backward onto her already-injured back. Liv writhes as she clutches at her spine. The two women are now locked in a battle of wills, neither willing to concede defeat even as their bodies betray them.

For ten grueling minutes, Liv and Anne exchange savage blows as they battle their way up the entrance ramp. The once-gleaming floor is now streaked with sweat, their testament to the brutal nature of this fight. Liv slams Anne's ankle into the unforgiving steel steps. Anne retaliates by dropping Liv onto the hard concrete with a devastating suplex, targeting her already-injured back.

Like two warriors rising from the dead, Liv and Anne stir and crawl back into the ring. Liv hangs back just long enough to grab Anne's ankle and wrench it into an ankle lock.

 Anne screams as Liv twists her already-injured limb, her face contorted as she fights to break free. Liv, refuses to let go, using all of her remaining strength to apply pressure to the lock.

Anne's screams echo throughout the arena. On the Jumbotron, her naked body is displayed in all its glory, every jiggle and ripple magnified for all to see. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath, and her toned muscles strain against Liv's unrelenting grip. The crowd watches in a mixture of awe and horror as Anne fights to free herself as she claws at the mat.

Liv's hold on Anne's ankle is now almost unbearable, the joint bent at an unnatural angle that threatens to snap at any moment. Anne's screams have faded to whimpers, and tears and drool pool beneath her face as she thrashes and struggles to break free. But Liv's grip is like a vise, and Anne's efforts are fruitless. In desperation, Anne throws a temper tantrum, but it is to no avail; Liv is relentless in her attack, determined to end this fight once and for all.

Liv's eyes gleam as she wrenches Anne's ankle back even further. Anne's cries are now little more than whimpering sobs. But Liv's focus is entirely on the ankle, her hands gripping it with a white-knuckled determination. She seems to revel in Anne's pain, her face in an almost orgasmic expression as she applies more and more pressure. For Liv, this is more than just a fight; it is a sadistic ballet of pain and suffering, and she is its cruel mistress.

And just like that, Anne is broken. Her once-proud form is reduced to a quivering wreck, and with a final sob, she taps out. Liv releases the hold, and Anne collapses onto the mat, her body wracked with sobs. It is a humiliating defeat, made all the more bitter by the fact that she was so close to victory. Liv stands over her, basking in the glory of her hard-won victory, a cruel smile playing on her lips. The crowd erupts in cheers and jeers, some praising Liv's victory, others booing Anne's defeat.

With a roar of triumph, Liv Tyler throws her hands into the air and drinks in the adulation of the crowd. "The winner by submission, Liv Tyler!" the announcer booms over the loudspeakers, and the crowd erupts into a frenzy of cheers. Liv's name echoes through the arena as she basks in the glory of her victory, her name now etched into the first-round bracket of the RQT Tourney. She is the second entrant, and with this win under her belt, she is now a force to be reckoned with.





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Re: RQT A-Lister Qualifying Match 2/4:
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