Tension Battle Royale

Ro was pretty steaming mad when she went backstage. Why, she STILL wasn’t sure. She had no problem with Kozue. The woman fought well, was a good sport, and in general seemed like someone Ro could even befriend…why was she so mad?

Yes, Johnny HAD insulted her by picking Kozue over her. Ro could have dealt with the three of them teaming up, Ro could have dealt with NO TEAMING UP and just going every person for themselves, but making a team and then saying Ro can’t join?

What the fuck is that? Is Kozue better?

No, Ro proved that. If Johnny hadn’t interfered, Ro would have eliminated Kozue.

On its own, that wasn’t a big deal. War had its fortunes, good and bad. But what was steaming her was that not only was Ro stronger than Kozue—using Ro’s own measurement, of course—and not only did Johnny stop her from proving it, but Johnny though Kozue was a better ally than her.

Or…was it something else? She couldn’t be jealous. What’s there to be jealous of? It’s not like Johnny is her man, he can have friends.

No, it had to be because Johnny insulted her.


In any event, she had gone backstage to keep watching the match. She found a space in a break room, got a snack, and settled in. It WAS pretty good entertainment, though she started to get bored when Killer King’s crew came around. That is, until, Kent cheated and took Kozue down HARD.


The fuck was that? Ro thought to herself as she got up to see the screen better. That was some bullshit, no one deserves to be taken out through this kind of shit. Least of all Kozue, who showed herself to be reasonably skilled—though, Ro thought, not as skilled as her—fighter and a good competitor. The fact that it was Kent Quick and Killer King, of all people, seemed to make her even more cross. And now they’re hustling Johny? Nuh-uh, not gonna fly.


There was no entrance music as Ro Larren came out. No drums and bugels, no trumpets, nothing to signal what was happening. Except, of course, for Ro Larren’s trade mark loud mouth. She took quick stock of the situation. King was in the way, no way to get Kent back OR help Johnny without getting past him.

OOOOH, a mic on the floor. It was the one King had discarded by the entrance. Ro HAD to pick that up before she charged King.


“LOOK UPON YOUR EXECUTIONER, CHEATER! YOUR NEXT KENT!!”Ro shouted into the microphone as she ran up RIGHT behind King and leaped up, aiming to slam BOTH feet into either his spine or, if he turned around, his chest before falling on the ground!

(A,1)

Johnny was still reeling from the destruction of his nuts as Fang suddenly released him. he was jolted back into the ring partially only to see Poison catch Bree and unceremoniously toss her over the ropes. "Shit, Bree!" Johnny said and turned around. Her furrowed his brow and jammed his knuckles into the canvas. He had to help her out before Fang pounced on her. He had to keep his promise. Unfortunately, as he turned back to see Poison's shapely legs, he knew she would not let him.

Johnny threw himself forward and lunched at Poison, hooking his fingers into her jean cutoffs and tried to use the grip to fling himself upward and launch a punch into Poison's bountiful chest. If he could just stun her, then he could try and use HER to stop Fang by sending the felon right into King's replacement catgirl.

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(A,2)

Bree lost her balance when tugging Johnny by the arm hoping that he wouldnt be pulled out and beat up or whatever that other girl Fang would do to him, she wouldnt it but Fang underestimated the catgirl and she stumble backward as well letting go of Johnny, was bit of humiliation for sure. "Nyaaa! Damn you! Im gonna scratch your eyes ou---- ouch!" she reaches up for whoever hands that grabbed her hair as she turn to see it was the other girl in pink! Bree hissing at her and it went by pretty fast, being dragged as the catgirl pulled right over the top rope sending her right and hitting on the ring apron, rolling over and down on the mat, the buzzer when off a sign that she gets eliminated. "Gahhhhh fuck!" Laying on the outside floor where shes close to Fang.

[ELIMINATED!]

Fang just stood back with her hands up like she didnt do a thing, smirking to see Johnny holding onto his balls and even better to see Bree humiliated from the release, but whats even more amusing that pinkie girl grabbed Bree by the hair and pulling her right out over the top rope and down she goes, Fang just watching Bree not able to use her cat skill to land onto her feet but laying on her back, eliminated. "Oh wow, I thought you were gonna last longer, poor girl." Fang look in the ring and gives Poison a thumb up doing a good job at it and pointing her at Johnny to finish him off so Fang can beat her up.

Kent would be finishing up his thing with Ninjette and same for Eagle onto Clyde, as both wrestlers beating their respective wrestlers for their 'job' until out of nowhere all the 'heel' wrestlers assisting for King start yelling out loud, very loud, all turned to look at the main ramp where King is and that red is. "Oh what the hell? Whos calling my name? Is that another  contender joining or something?" Kent said as Fang turn to look at him, disappointed face lightly shook her head. "No you numnuts, she was eliminated by pretty boy here not too long ago.... werent you paying any attention handsome?" Kent respond with a shrug. For Eagle, she doesnt care about what that red head gonna do, she just wanted to keep kicking Clyde ass if he could man up.

King however heard a loud sound coming from behind and was wondering what the hell was going on and just as he was about to turn around, he was hit behind his bare back, blindsided him! "Gahhhh! Fuck!"  He stumble forward like a fool and rolled once, groaning as he tries to pushes himself up to figure out what the fuck just happened. "GRRRR!"

[A,2]

Now Poison was having a great time. She had spend most of the match taking a beating from nearly everybody but now she was on a roll. She had sent Clyde out and now this stupid catgirl too. Things where looking up great and Poison had a sexy smug smile on her lips. But when she saw that Fang girl giving her the thumbs up and pointing her at Johnny she frowned a bit, without losing the smile. Apparently King and his crew thought she was working with them or for them, and that was something that just didn't suited Poison. So as answer to Fang's thumb up Poison gave her the finger.

Of course she wanted to beat Johnny, but she wasn't going to do it for Fang or King. Who knew, she may even join Johnny for a while if it served her. Sadly Johnny was too stupid to realize this and still held a grudge just because Poison had eliminated the silly catgirl.

"Hey!" Poison yelled as her shorts were pulled down. Wearing them without a belt and only one button properly buttoned surely made Poison look hot, but it didn't offered that much support, and the shorts ended going down a little bit, more than enough to show the start of her butt line, as it skid past her hip bones.

Poison reacted by immediately slapping Johnny across the face like some dignified lady would when touched improperly. Bitch slapping was one of those things Poison knew how to do very well and the hard smack on Johnny's dumb face was enough to make him miss his punch. Following the momentum Poison swung her arm back to deliver a second slap to the other cheek.

"Why you can't be good, Johnny?" Poison teased, thinking that tossing Johnny out may be a good idea now. The boy looked too battered to be of much help. So she grabbed his hair with one hand, put her other hand on his chin and pushed, trying to bully him to the ropes.

"What is the matter, loser? Can't fight without your girlfriends helping you?"

[A,1]

Ro grinned as she made a hit. Boom, right like she wanted. Ro knew what was coming next, though, would hurt.

“GUNNGH!” Ro let out as she hit the hard ramp ass first. She’d had her share of street brawls and backstage fight, but still, nothing ever prepared you for that kind of blow even when you got a chance to brace yourself. Still, Ro rolled with it, tucking and loosening up, getting to her feet as fast as she can.

Fast enough, she hoped, to hobble over to King and do a sloppy leg drop on him while he was on the ground, aiming for his head!

(A,1)

Johnny missed his punch at Poison's chest and had his arm grabbed. With him in an awkward position, poison was able to smack him around and the hard stings sprayed sweat to and fro. The slaps kept him dazed and son he was driven back, forced partially over the ring ropes as Poison tried to eliminate her. Johnny growled and lifted up his fist. He wasn't going to be muscled by this girl, that was for sure!

Johnny swung a fist at Poison's face, maybe clocking her in the jaw would put her away. for all his friends who were eliminated, he would win this thing! Then he'd go beat up all of King's cronies one by one if he had to. He even swore he heard Ro just a second ago. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to worry about that.

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King took a blindsided attack from behind that send the large man beast right to the floor on the ramp, he was confused, annoyed, and worst of all, pissed off. He growled trying to figure out what the hell is going on and by the time he was about to roll himself up, he notices the sexy red head coming right at King for some apparent reason and dropping down on top of him with the leg drop. "UGH!" It wasnt that painful to him, but still stung a lot, yet he would reach and grab hold of her leg and holding on as he can, knowing his partner which she was calling his name at first, will come here and deal with her. "GRRR!"

Fang smirking as she watching in the ring keeping her eyes on Johnny and bit of Bree, thinking she can just sit on Bree back like a chair to watch on Johnny a little longer, curious of how he would react when her long nails clawing, digging into Bree's hair. "Mmmmmm, do you ever wonder how a cat scream?" she would teased Johnny as Bree start screaming. "NYAHHHH!" Before she could finish, seeing Poison flip her finger right at Fang, foul pink haired woman she is but Fang isnt fazed by that remark, doesnt really care at all, shrug it off, easy as that.

"I suppose I should get to work then, hmm mmmmm" Fang get up off Bree and slowly moving to the ring where she slide herself up standing on the ring apron, reaching over to grab a handful of Johnny hair to pull up and holding him over the top rope, just waiting for Poison to help out and eliminate him, easier to have two ladies to get the job done. "I'll forgive you for the finger by helping me and your self, take this man right out of here."

Right after Eagle would be finish doing her business, she simply jumping over the barricade behind her and into the crowd, not too far at all actually, just in the very front row, take one of the fan popcorn and cup of beer before kick the man out of his seat and steal it for herself, sitting down and feint attack him like she would do it. "I'll fuckin kick your ass, get the fuck out!" Just watching him runaway before turning back, watch the show, shes done her job.

Kent however done what he was suppose to do, now he is more eager to help his bro and wanting, really wanting to meet that red head who called his name, almost like a calling. "Im coming baby! Your handsomest man alive is coming for you!.... and of course you too King bro dude." Kent isnt much of a cardio running kind of guy, he a smooth walker, taking his precious time to walk on over to meet up with the red head and King, carefully not to slip and hurt his face.

[A,1]

There was a whole mess going out of the ring right now, it looked like some sort of war. But inside the ring there was only Poison and Johnny, and the pink haired girl began to wonder if that meant she only had to get rid of Johnny to win this thing. If King, who was the last contestant, failed to get in the ring then he was eliminated by default, right? The idea of winning the whole thing excited Poison who pushed on Johnny more and more really wanting to get rid of him, pulling his shorts to give him a vicious wedgie while at it. "Come on! come on! Johnny boy... your girlfriends need you....OUTSIDE!"

But Johnny apparently didn't wanted to go out and continued to struggle. The boy even turned around and balled up a fist. Luckily for Poison she saw it coming from a mile away and ducked her pretty head to let Johnny's fist swing over it harmlessly. "Oh So that is how it is going to be, uh?" Poison taunted as she stood up again. Johnny didn't seemed ready to be thrown over the top ropes but that was something Poison knew how to fix. She reached with her arms behind Johnny's head and pulled it forward, pressing his face against her bosom, to then shake her shoulders, laughing while she gave Johnny a series of tit slaps... and before he could realize what was happened, and hopefully distracted/annoyed by the embarrassing attack, Poison stepped back and then rushed to Johnny, trying to hit him across the throat with a brutal clothesline, that Poison hoped would send him over the top rope.

[A,1]

(A,1)

Johnny was now being tugged between two girls. Fang had him by the hair and Johnny's hands instinctively tried to yank his silvery locks free. Meanwhile, Poison seemed to still be playing around with him.

"Guaaah!" Johnny winced and clawed at his own shorts as Poison wedgied him, still stuck in his awkward position even as Poison yanked him forwards. "Nnngh! Fuck!" Even worse, she taunted him by pressing her hefty chest against his face. Johnny blushed as the bosom spread against him. He opened his mouth to bite, it was the least he could do, and found nothing to bite down on. Instead, one breast smacked him and then the other as the heavy breasts threatened to bruise his face. The felt likes soft punches and Johnny was panting when she pulled away.

When she was ready to finish him, he was almost glad. He was sure Fang would be taking some of his silvery hair with him. "Guwaah!" As the arm drove into his throat, Johnny flipped over the top ropes and crashed to the ground with Fang's aid, dropping onto his head and neck in a pile next to Bree.

"ughh..."

[A,1]

Poison hit Johnny as hard as she could with her arm, putting all of her weight behind the clothesline and pushed hard into the boy... and it worked! Johnny flipped over the top rope and landed outside of the ring in very bad shape.

"And don't come back!" Poison yelled at Johnny, and at everybody else who had been eliminated. She then turned around and walked away from the ropes, realizing she was now all alone in the ring. She was the last person left! She had won!

"HELL YEAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Poison yelled smiling happily as she punched boost fist into the air. "I AM THE BEST!" Poison stood up at the center of the ring and posed for the cameras, one hand on her hips while with the other she played with her lovely pink hair. She really wished her cute biker cap was there so she could wear it in her moment of victory, but it had fallen outside the ring and Poison was definitively not going there until all the losers had been removed.

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