"NGHH!"
I let out a loud grunt as Tricia's shoulder collides into my taut belly, causing me to fold up and double over her as she slams into me and thrusts me back against Emily! I lean over the gal for a moment, a bit dazed and with a now aching tummy, when suddenly a stinging sensation erupts in my scalp as from behind Emily grips my hair and clutches it tightly! A moment later, I feel the point of her knee drive up into my back, and I howl out in pain!
"UGHH! Why, ya lil--OW!"
The knee to my back hurts me a lil, but the pain in my scalp drives me wild. Em's got a good grip on my hair, and I can't exactly turn around to face her--so, I BEND forward, thrusting my shapely ass upward, causing it to slam right into the girl's belly! That loosens up her grip on my hair, as I'm bent forward, pinning the Brat into the corner, somebody from outside the ring begins tossing weapons into the fray! An entire trash can flies through the air, lands on the canvas, and rolls to my feet. My eyes light up, and a moment later I grab hold of the metal can.
"Ya Brats sure as hell don't rule me!" I yell as I step away from my cornered victim, taking the can in my hands and spinning around to drop it over Emily! The can completely engulfs her upper torso, leaving her totally open for me to send a picture-perfect dropkick into the can! As I land on the canvas I twist around and see Emily stagger back and slump into the corner, the can still covering her from waist up with a dent in its metal. I glance over to my side, and spot a straitjacket and some chains, and my eyes light up. I reach over for them both--