Killer King vs Layla Vale

Taking the big man down her eyes shifted to his legs, since he was preoccupied with everything else. Moving in she grabbed his legs and lifted them up and proceeded to twist them around and try to lock in a submission hold. To which after a second It became clear was a figure-4-leglock.

"Lets see how you like this one Killer!" Layla said as she started to squeeze on the submission hold for all she was worth, looking to make the big man scream for mercy by the end of the match.

King is down all cause she sneak a cheap shot on him and booted his face to knock him down, all distracted by the pain allowing her to easily reaching for his legs and locking up in her submission hold, the Figure 4 Leg Lock. "NGHHH!"

Biting down his teeth to keep the sound of the straining pain, his isnt sure whos legs is thicker- hers or his? Either way, she got him in her hold and trapping the beast, all he could really do now is getting his hands off his balls and placing on the mat to pushes himself with his muscled strength, pulling back to drag her with him trying to reach for the ropes to break up the hold. "GRRRRR!"

Holding him in place he quickly snapped out of trying to protect his head as his legs were tormented in the hold, his rather large thighs made the already difficult hold much harder to keep but the pain she could see in him even through his maks made her proud of herself.

Though his strength was on display once again as she started to try and pull himself over to the ropes, dragging her along for the ride. Letting out a groan of annoyance she tried to grit her teeth and tighten the hold to keep him from reaching it so easily and was prepared to hold it for a few extra seconds if he did reach the ropes.

He didnt want to grab the ropes to break up the hold, felt more embarrassed doing that way but not much choice he could do right now, had to drag himself along with Layla that shes trapping his damn legs with her own, pulling until he grabs the bottom rope expecting the referee to get her off him. "GRRRR!"

Since King is holding on the rope and feeling her submission not letting go anytime soon, he would use the ropes to turn himself over as he could and placing this damn woman in a reverse submission back on her legs!

Keeping the hold she would feel him dragging them both closer and closer to the ropes before he was able to get his arm around the thing and force a ropebreak. Holding it for the next fend him trying something else but she quickly started to untangle the hold. Not wanting to get DQ'd by something like that.

"Alright alright ill get off the big cat!" She shouted at the ref as she went back and looked at him and moved back to ready herself for a kick.

King grabs hold of the ropes as the referee began telling Layla to break up the hold even he tries to turn over to make her own legs hurt, but she avoid it and releasing the beast, backing away. The beast now sitting up grabbing hold of his legs can feel the pain a bit, damn woman making a good number on him. "Grrrr...."

The referee went to check on King, bravely asking if he is willing to keep going, the mad beast turns and shouting at the referee. "OF COURSE YOU FUCKER!" Taking his time to recover as the beast doing what he can to get back up by the ropes.

Holding back and waiting for the match to be allowed to continue Layla was pretty sure he would continue even if there was something wrong with his leg. He seemed like the kind of person who puts his pride well and far above his well being, which she thought she could use to his advantage. It wouldn't be too hard to stroke his ego and make him careless but at the same time that came at the risk of pissing off the man and If that backfired she could expect more trouble for herself in the long run.

Still it was worth a shot if nothing else. Afterall she never got this far playing things safe, why on earth would she start now? Moving in she would wait until she was high enough before she pulled her hand back and slapped him across the face. Then with a smile she would literally skip backwards like what she just did wasn't at all insulting.

The girl is taking an advantage over the beast pretty well after that sneaky low blow from the damn blind referee, catching the beast with one more after another, completely putting him in place where he tries to recover some, growling in anger as Layla taking every chances to use on the beast, doesnt like it one bit.

Finally pulling himself up by the ropes as the girl coming in to go for a slap across his face, the mad beast would snap in anger as he pounces on the girl by bringing his arm up to block her slap just so he could get his free hand to scoop Layla up between the legs, flipping her upside down hugging her body and dropping down to his knees in one fluent motion for the Tombstone, this should weaken her skull. "GRRR!"

Her tactic didn't pay off anywhere close to as fun as she wanted it to as her hand was caught by the big man as he attempted to lift her up and try to put her in a tombstone position. Kicking her legs Layla fought and tried to avoid the Mans move as she fought out and hooked her legs around the ropes behind him to keep him from putting her there.

"Get off me! I'm on the ropes!" She says as she tried to cling to the ropes desperately and attempts to use her other hand to hit his head. Attempting to make her let go of her and avoid a very painful move.

King took the slap and since she got close enough he managed to catches her in his arms trying to flip her upside down but as he hold her up somehow she wasnt going to get in the position he wanted, not sure whats going on but its making the beast mad.

He'll have to do something quick and quick yet painful to weaken the girl, decided to move his arms to get her head and jaw resting on his one shoulder as he falls back, pulling her down along with him until she jolt right onto his shoulder for the sickening Stunner.