Awesome Kong v. Angelina Love
The real reason Kong left TNA!

Working with Awesome Kong could be a real hard day at the office for the TNA Knockouts. The mammoth black wrestler worked incredibly stiffly, mimicking some of her Japanese heroines. But it wasn't just a stiff work ethic that saw her punish her opponents in the fake world of professional wrestling it was because she flat out didn't like the silicon enhanced, dyed hair, ultra dieting bimbos that dared to call themselves wrestlers. She hated them with a passion and took liberties with them in the ring and loved to hear them cry and whine afterwards knowing that none of them had the guts to do anything about it.

She had a particular hatred towards Angelina Love. That bleached blonde girl just somehow angered her more than all the rest put together, despite being one of the better actual in-ring wrestlers. She was just too cocky by half and Awesome dreamed of the day where she could teach her a lesson. But it wasn't so easy, Love was a decent wrestler so could avoid some of the stiffer blows Awesome threw at her and was also one of management’s favourite’s so she really couldn’t hurt her like she had done with that dumb bitch Christy Hemme.

Kong stepped into the dressing rooms and was happy to find them deserted, she resented sharing time and space with some of these bimbos. And then as she rummaged in her bag she heard voices from the shower area.

“That fat nigger needs to be shown a lesson Velvet, she thinks she can run roughshod over us well one of these days she’ll get a shock, next time I’m in the ring with her I’ll have a blade taped to my fingers and if she tried anything I’ll slit the bitch wide open!”

The voice was unmistakably the nasally whine of Angelina Love.

"Good luck with that babe! You know all the girls in here would back you! Anyway I gotta go, got a hot date babe, seeya!"

Awesome hid around a corner and watched as Velvet stepped away from the shower area, she was fully dressed, had obviously showered earlier and was just standing at the sinks chatting with her friend. Kong smiled as Velvet grabbed her bag and left the room. Sure there was no one else in the dressing room Kong found the door and locked it from the inside and just to make sure they weren't disturbed she upended a bench and jammed it under the doorhandle and against a row of metal lockers.

Then Kong grabbed a leather belt from around Angelina's discarded jeans and entered the shower block. The blonde was just finishing up and had her back turned to the entrance as she turned the tap to halt the flow of warm water. She had an amazing figure but Kong did not admire it, instead she looped the belt then dropped it over Angelina's head then once it was under her chin she pulled it with all her, considerable, strength.

Angelina did not have a clue what had happened. One moment she had been happily showering and the next she was choking and seeing stars before her eyes as her throat drastically constricted. As her hands reached up to grab at the tight belt around her neck Kong grabbed a handful of bleached blonde hair and rammed Angelina's face straight forward onto the tiled wall. There was a loud thud then a crack and when Kong released her hold on her foes hair the blonde just slid down the tiles on her face leaving a bloody smear as she went down, her nose busted open.

Through tear filled eyes Angelina looked up at the black monster towering over her and knew it was Awesome Kong and knew she was in a world of trouble. She kicked her legs out from on the ground but the female behemoth ignored the kicks and placed her large foot atop Angelina's plastic tits and grabbed the end of the belt and pulled up while pushing her foot down, strangling her horizontal opponent.

Angelina gazed up into that big, black face and knew real fear. Kong opened her mouth in a terrible grin then dropped her knees, full weight, onto the blonde's gut. Angelina's breath exploded from her body and she wailed at the pain that engulfed her chest but the wail was cut off by a hard, back hand slap that whipped her face to the side and spray a thin line of blood spray out across the wet tiles.

"K-Kong what are you…."

Angelina groaned and tried to reason with the monster but got no response other than to get hauled to her feet brusquely by the roots of her hair before being flung back first against the tiled wall of the showers. She gave an anguished squeal and dropped slowly to her knees.

Kong made no noise but came across to her prey inexorably, cracking her knuckles and fingers menacingly as she approached. Angelina was in pain but was aware enough to recognise she had to do something quick or this mad bitch would do god knows what. So when Kong loomed over her the lithe blonde forced herself forward and did a speedy crawl between her legs and scrambled her way out of the shower and made a naked bee-line for the door. The bench blocked her way and even as she reached for it to try and drag it out of the way she knew it was pointless.

SMASH!

Kong had exited the shower grabbed up a first aid box from the wall and thrown it across the dressing room hitting her foe squarely in the back. Angelina squealed and dropped to her knees holding her back again. Kong was at her in a flash and she unlooped the belt and this time used it to lash wickedly across the blondes exposed back.

CRACK!

Kong had doubled the leather belt over so it was short and compact in her hand and after that first blow that lashed Angelina’s soft skin Kong went mental dishing out about 40 further quick fire shots that quickly marked the blondes back with a lattice of ugly red welts. By the time Kong’s arm was tired and she had to stop Angelina had been driven down onto her hands and knees and then onto her front, trying pathetically to crawl away from this beating.

Kong tossed away the belt and lifted Angelina to her feet by only her hair then propelled her violently, head first into one of the grey, metal lockers.

“Uuuuurgh!”

Angelina moaned at the impact and as Kong peeled her beautiful face from the metal there was a nasty splotch of blood on the bent metal. Kong pulled her head back then slammed it once more face first into the locker door. This was a massacre and it seemed Angelina Love was done for. Kong stuck the blonde’s head between her thick thighs and positioned her to powerbomb her back first onto either the hard floor or the wooden bench.

Through a fearful daze a moment of clarity came to the naked, bloody blonde that she could never survive a hateful move like that and as she felt the huge black woman’s arms circle her she knew she had to do something. She ignored the pain wracking her body and dropped to her knees and fired a desperate short rabbit punch up and into the monsters crotch.

Kong howled and released her grip, staggering back, winded but still upright. Desperation hitting Angelina pushed herself forward, spearing her head into Kong’s gut, winding her and slamming her back into the self same lockers she had introduced Angelina’s face into. She followed up with two uppercuts to Kong’s pussy before scrambling to her feet and driving knee after knee up into her. Kong was reeling and Angelina knew she needed more, she was tiring from her fightback, she needed something else.

She found it in the shape of a small barbell. She moved to get it, hurrying already seeing the monster start to recover, before she jumped back swinging a punch with the weight that smacked viciously into Kong’s ear. Kong stumbled from the blow before dropping to one knee. Encouraged Angelina stood on the bench and fired a punch down right into the centre of Awesome Kong’s face, connecting with the black woman’s nose and destroying it.

Kong went down from that, onto her back, her legs in the air like an upended beetle, her hands at her face as blood pumped through her thick fingers. Common sense would have suggested the petite blonde made her escape then but her ire was up and she had the advantage. Still on the bench she jumped down, driving the weight right into Kong’s inviting, fat gut.

“Not so fucking tough now are you you fat, fucking nigger!”

Angelina looked quite the sight, her blood smeared face twisted with anger and hate as she raised the weight once more and smashed it down into Kong’s damaged face. What a punch! The impact would probably have caved in most women’s skulls but not Kong’s though it did seemed to loosen a few teeth that were spat out and it also dislodged the weight from Love’s grip and it bounced to the side.

Angelina’s eyes were on the belt though, the welts on her back a constant reminder of how she had been whipped like a dog. Even after the hard blows Kong was still rolling over onto her front to try and get up, she was like a horror movie monster! Angelina wrapped the belt under Kong’s chin and jumped on her broad back as she pulled as hard as she could on that belt, constricting the air into her windpipe immediately.

With the blood on her face drying the blonde cut quite the sight as she strained every muscle in her body to pull on the belt and tighten it. Kong was on her knees, her head face down, blood dripping down on the tiled floor beneath her. Angelina put everything she had into pulling on both ends of the belt intent on finishing this assault there and then. Any normal human could not have taken this punishment but Kong was nowhere near any definition of normal.

Kong struggled to her feet and then, amazingly, lifted her feet to stand on the wooden bench. Angelina could tell she was losing this battle as she sailed up while still hanging onto the belt around Kong’s neck. Finally Kong was standing upright on the bench and, while still being choked out, she turned her body around and flung herself backwards. Only as they were airborne did the bleeding blonde realise what was about to happen.

The impact was tremendous. Angelina’s back hit the floor first quickly followed by Kong’s full weight crushing her against the unforgiving, hard floor. Every inch of air was squashed from Angelina’s body with the impact and she instantly released the belt as she was literally flattened. Kong was hurt too but at least her fall had been somewhat cushioned.

Eventually the black monster stirred and shoved her way to her feet and stood and glared at her reflection in one of the many mirrors in the bathroom. Blood coursed down her face either side of her large nose and she smiled. Angelina lay motionless on the floor, her body still not coping with such sudden trauma. Kong reached into her rucksack and pulled her special boots for when she wanted to be real harsh in the ring. They had a very special feature - steel toe caps. She hauled her normal boots off and replaced them just as Angelina showed the first signs of life.

Kong waited. Why not she was enjoying this now. Finally. Angelina picked herself somewhat off the floor, her head at least, and only then did Kong strike, striding forward and lashing a brutal kick right into the beautiful blonde’s face. It caught Angelina square in the teeth, smashing several instantly, sending their shattered bits across the blood soaked floor. It also knocked Angelina out cold but the big, black brute was not finished yet. She reached down and picked up the destroyed body of Angelina Love and hoisted her onto her shoulders before hurling her head first, like a javelin into the nearest mirror. The glass smashed loudly and when Kong picked up the blonde she was once again bleeding from the skull this time badly.

There were six mirrors in the bathroom and Kong launched Angelina head first into all six, smashing them and after the sixth the unconcious, naked Angelina Love was more crimson than white. Her whole head was bloody, her blonde hair not streaked red but totally red.

Kong knelt, her foe’s head in her lap. The black monster held a shard of glass in her hand, it was cutting into her own skin but she didn’t care as she started to scratching it harshly across Angelina’s already messed up forehead, Kong was determined to destroy this bitch completely. Cut after cut into the blonde’s scalp until Kong finally stopped and let Angelina’s skull drop to the tiled floor with a crack and for her to lay there, unconscious in a pool of her own blood. Kong then leaned over and sunk her teeth into Angelina’s left nipple and with a quick chew then bite bit it off and swiftly did the same to her other one, spitting them out on Angelina’s bloody torso.

With that final destruction Awesome Kong pushed herself to her feet, washed her face and grabbed her bag and moved the bench across the door and exited the dressing room area and TNA forever.