Off To The Wrong Greeting

King went down from the vicious knee to the skull which is hard enough to knock his brain all around as he dropped to the mat stunned pretty badly from the impact, his eyes blinking hidden under the mask slowly regaining his thoughts. But eventually, his opponent went to cover his body with her tight ass and grabbing his wrists pinning down until the referee starts the count down.

"ONE!..........TWO!................"

King groans and looking up at her, seeing this Latina sitting on the mat, he grunt trying to put his feet against the mat trying to thrust upward, hoping to buck her off him so he can go back recollect his head. "Hnnnnn!"

For a moment Felina got her hopes up. The two count came, and she thought she might actually be able to hold the big guy down for one final second here. But alas those hopes were tossed out the window. King bucked up and sent Felina rolling right off of him before the three count could come.

“Damn…” she muttered under her breath, then started picking herself back up, hoping the damage she’d done would be enough to keep King from being able to do too much to fight back.

King managed to pushes her right off after being pinned down as he saved himself from losing to her so close of the match, surely everyone was in awes that the Latina was very close being lucky to defeat the monstrous man and infamous man of Tension, of all rosters in all factions.

King head still throbbing in pain as he slowly pushing himself up, staggering to get back on his feet, holding his head as the beast is completely disoriented, hoping he could recollect his thoughts and get back in the game. "Ngh....."

“Come on…” Felina muttered as she watched King slowly pick himself up. The big guy wasn’t staying down, but he seemed pretty out of it. Maybe enough that she could keep the pressure up on him.

Hoping that was the case, she moved around behind the masked man then leaped up onto his back! Throwing her arms around his head and neck, and her powerful legs around his waist, she’d attempt to latch onto King while applying a rear naked choke to the standing giant!

King brain rattling pretty heavily since her legs were really strong, obviously suppose to be for stupid kickboxer-whatever Latina chick does. He slowly getting back up on his feet trying to stay off the mat where her kicking legs could crack his skull with easy, easy target on him.

As soon he got up back on his feet, he felt her skinny arms wrapped around his neck as well her legs around his waist, trapping him in her submission as he struggles to pull her off at that moment. "Nghhh!" He sway trying to grab her arms and twisting side by side, showing signs that he is wearing down, slowing down.

Though just as he was about to drop down on his knee, he soon have a small short burst of energy to power himself up back on his feet again, charging backward hopefully to get the girl crushed between him and the corner. "GRR!"

Felina coiled her limbs tightly around the beast as if she were an anaconda trying to take down its prey. Her arms squeezed against his neck while her legs constricted against his waist and ribs, and from there she simply held on for dear life.

“Just go to sleep, dammit!” she growled through grit teeth as she attempted to choke him out. And for a moment, it seemed her hold was about to put him away! King started to sway, and began to fall to a knee… But then suddenly Felina was being rushed backward. And before she even knew what was happening she was slammed viciously against the corner!

“GAH!” she cried out, immediately letting go of her chokehold and slumping down into a sitting position in the corner, with one hand sliding around to try to nurse her aching back.

King indeed struggled by her submission hold locking the arms around his thick neck to block the access for air plus her legs crushing his body not even helping him to fight back. She completely trapped him well but the beast isnt going to let her have her way beating him with a chokeout, he then pushes himself up quickly and stumbling backward to crushes the sexy Latina into the corner with his huge heavy body to break up the hold.

King slowly stumble towards on the ropes moving away from the corner heading to the other side, clutching his throat with one hand as he held on the rope in another, keeping himself up while breathing back in the sweet yet sweaty air inside the arena. "Ugh...."

He could finally reach the other corner to rest his back against it, looking to his side seeing his opponent sitting in the corner nursing the back, looks like a perfect chance for him to go in for the attack, but not gonna use his wrestling move yet, need a bit of time to recover so what the beast have in mind is something that Felina is very, very familiar with.

"Huff.... this is for you.... huff..." He said softly, eyeing at Felina, King starts to charge right at the hopefully sitting Latina in the corner and when he gotten close enough, he lift his foot up and use it like a javelin to thrust across her face through between the ropes, see how she likes to get 'kick' like that!

Felina panted and gasped as she sat there in the corner. That collision had taken a lot out of her, and she could tell it was going to take some time for her to recover enough to even think about trying to throw herself back into the fight. King seemed pretty banged up and fatigued himself. But unlike Felina, he was in much better shape to keep pressing on.

“Agh!” Felina cried out as the large boot slammed right into her face, jerking her head and torso through the ropes. Her body came to rest limply over the bottom rope, with her arms hanging out of the ring and her legs resting still on the mat. She wasn’t unconscious, but she was heavily dazed from the blow. And if King didn’t pull her away from the corner, there was a good chance she’d end up collapsing out onto the floor at ringside.

King did what he can and surely this move isnt illegal at all, beside, all he did was rushing right into the tough Latina right in the face with a hard boot that could of knock right off her shoulders and flying out of the ring, thankfully or not, shes took it like a pro and probably dazed from the harsh impact as he expected she got some nasty headaches now. King leaning over the top rope looking over to see her head hanging as well his foot, huffing some air. "Ouch.... huff.... that gotta hurt huff...."

He would slowly taking his foot off just so he could reaches down getting a hold of Felina head, trying to get her up standing in front of the beast, wanted to take a good look at her hot face, panting bit tired since he did have bit of trouble dealing with this tough woman. "Grrr.... maybe, you want to go... for a ride?"

He would try pulling Felina up to sit on the turnbuckle so then he could pull her down across his shoulders to lay on the beast, slowly he would try to climb up at least to the second turnbuckle while getting his hands on the back of her head and thigh, once he could climb up without her interrupting, hopefully, then King would jump up aiming to drop her down head first right to the mat for the very vicious Death Valley Driver!

Felina was so dazed by King’s kick that she didn’t initially even notice when he grabbed onto her head and started dragging her body up. Everything was a blur to the kickboxer as the beast heaved her dead weight up to the top rope before moving up there himself. She was shifted onto his shoulders and groaned weakly, only then starting to notice just how high in the air she was.

“Wait, no--!” she started to protest, but it was far too late. King leapt out of the corner, and all Felina could do was tense up, slam her eyes shut and brace for the impact. She felt her body tilt, and though she was only in the air for a second, it felt considerably longer. And then came the thunderous crash onto the mat. The crowd gasped in awe and horror, and Felina’s body went limp. She was out cold, and chances where it was going to be a while before she woke up again...