Shay Hikage and Eagle Miyasaka vs. Johnny Higurashi

Eliza was basking in the glory of a hard fought victory, something that she could take pride in. It was her first time doing a tag team match, and she'd made sure that Clyde managed to get payback on the woman that wronged him. All in all it looked like a pretty good evening's work, and Ms Harenwood had planned to retire soon and relax with a cup of red wine.

But that wasn't going to happen just yet, or at all it seemed. Eliza and Clyde had gotten payback. Now though, payback would be aimed at them. And it was by none other than Killer King, arguably the most despised person in Tension. Name one wrestler currently in Tension. Odds were there was at least someone who liked them for one reason or another. In Eliza's eyes this man was a fiend who's foul reputation was well earned and deserved, and would have liked nothing more than bring about his downfall.

Right now though she and Mr Gastin had been held up by one arm each, they had dropped their guard while revelling in their victory. Eliza's eyes went wide as King showed his strength, lifting both her and Clyde. Ms Harenwood wanted to hurt him, try and swing her legs up and kick him or something. Anything, but no solace was going to be found there. The cowboy and the dancing passion got chokeslammed hard, down to the mat.

"Grhn!" Eliza winced sharply as the pain shot through her back, after the hard battle just seconds ago Ms Harenwood was knackered. That just took any wind out of her sails, it didn't look good here. The dancing passion thought inwardly that this probably was going to happen sooner or later, but at least there was one thing. The victory would go down in the record books as a win for Clyde and Eliza, but the young woman was more worried about the present right now.

King ruined their celebration after they defeated his crew, Eagle and newcomer Shay who lose in her debut, the beast isnt happy at all, so he takes his anger on the winning tag team with double chokeslams, easily taking them down pretty hard, weaken them after their long fought match.

As he stood over the team while Eagle is pulling out the table to set it up outside of the ring, she gets the attention on her boss waving her arms around. "Hey! I got the table up, Lets put one through!" King likes Eagle idea for that, he went to look at Clyde that he could finally get even with him, reaching for his head to pull it down between his legs before leaning in to wrap his strong arms around the waist to lift up up to grab his arms and holding Clyde in a crucifix behind him, throwing Clyde outside of the ring and aiming down to the table!

Johnny had been watching the match from the back and Clyde and Eliza had really saved his bacon. They came through with the win and now when he faced down King, it would just be hi m and King and he could focus all his attention on the big bruiser. He needed it.

However, as he walked towards the arena, he saw on the monitor that King had arrived ahead of him. His eyes widened and he began to sprint towards the ring. "Shit!"

By the time he was running down the ramp, Clyde was already crashing through the table. Johnny slid into the ring and stood between the behemoth and Eliza. He couldn't save Clyde, but whatever King had in mind and what he'd already done to Eliza, he couldn't let him do anything to her.

"You son of a bitch!" Johnny growled, not blindsiding King this time. He wasn't even sure if he could get very far with Eagle and Shay lurking about. This is the best he could hope for. "I've met a lot of pussies in my day, but I think you're the biggest one I've ever met!" He nodded back to where Eliza laid. "She's got more balls than you do, you motherfucker. You just can't handle losing at all and the worst fuckin' part is, you don't want the world to know that you actually fuckin SUCK! You got a lot of fuckin muscles, but they're only good for throwin' around little girls half your size, aren't they?!"

Johnny spat at King. "Maybe that's why you hide behind that mask. So no one has to see how fuckin sorry you are for real!"

Clyde was limp as a noodle when King hoisted the one-hundred forty pound Cowboy up between his legs before lifting him up onto the man's shoulders. The Texan groaned as his arms were spread out while he was held up into the air, completely helpless.

His blurred vision was starting to come around, seeing someone emerge from the stage and begin running down the entrance ramp.

"S-Shit...Sh...Shiiiiiiittt!!" He groaned just seconds being tossed off of King's shoulders, being whipped back towards the earth where he'd smash right through the wooden table as the crowd gasped in awe and horror. Clyde fell from the ring to the floor below and didn't move an inch after the horrid impact. He lay a sprawled out broken, heap within the wreckage of the wooden table.

Eliza was lying down on the mat, intent on trying to make every breath count. The whole thing just didn't look good, didn't need to be smart to tell that much. Clyde and Eliza did win the match, but now there was a point where Ms Harenwood was concerned about their well being. At the very least in the back of Eliza's mind she hoped she wouldn't need to make any change of plans if she were to be forced to leave wrestling.

The dancing passion saw what happened to Clyde, how could she not. Eliza wanted to stand back up, to kick King in his nuts and bail with Mr Gastin. Live to fight another day, but she'd been taken by surprised and chokeslammed. Her mind was screaming to stand and fight, but her body was refusing to listen right now as the pain went through her body. So Ms Harenwood was forced to watch, eyes slightly wide with horror. "N-No! Mr Gastin! Fuck!" Eliza shouted as she tried to start moving about. There was no way anyone could walk away from that attack through a table, Ms Harenwood only hoped that Clyde was out and wasn't feeling the pain yet. Odds were he'd feel it as soon as he woke up though.

But suddenly down the ramp burst forth Johnny Higurashi, Eliza hadn't seen the man in a long time. The last time had him sending her out the ring in a battle royale, but that was a different time. Right now Ms Harenwood was indeed quite grateful for his intervention, still she hoped that he'd just attack King. But rather this downtime was allowing Eliza more and more time to recover, taking plenty of deep breaths was helping in that regard.

Still Johnny certainly had some choice words for the masked wrestler, and it made Eliza smirk. The dancing passion would slowly stand up, looking at King as she did so and then at Johnny. Casting a quick glance to Clyde outside the ring, Ms Harenwood wanted to make sure the man was alright. But as it was right now the situation wasn't safe.

"Heh, why thank you Mr Higurashi. You speak the truth...." Eliza said, taking another deep breath before continuing with "Funny is it not? That for a man who calls himself King, he has balls the size of cashew nuts. Mr Gastin and Mr Higurashi are twice the men you will ever be Mr King. Tonight your harlots lost, and history is forever going to state this. Soon you'll be next on the chopping block, and no one will bail you out." Ms Harenwood was still reeling a bit from the attack, but knew that right now she needed to be able to stand.

After King threw Clyde outside of the ring and through the table provided by Eagle as she laughing out loud clutching her stomach just so funny to see him laying over broken though her body is hurting during the match, still worth seeing Clyde getting destroyed like that.

Once King throw that dumbass cowboy out of the ring and slowly turning to face Eliza, thinking just destroy her just like he did to Clyde, but then Johnny comes in between the two barking at him like the same old shit he likes to spit out of his mouth, King is sick of Johnny and would gladly to destroy him in front of everyone, once they get in their official match that is.

"You know what? Im SICK of you coming here interfering whenever Im around, are you some sort of bully of me or what? attract to me? Are you gay or something?! Whatever! Soon! Im going to destroy you just like I did to that cowboy shit, then, I can shut the fuck you up!" King would point at Johnny chest with force, this time he would back off and rather save bit of energy instead of wasting it his time on him and Eliza, knowing his crew is already weaken, better to savor his strength on Johnny with his power, slipping out of the ring while his leftover crew, Shay and Eagle, following their leader heading back to the ring, his crew lost today but tomorrow, he'll crush Johnny and cancel out his crew loses with a great big victory, King destroying Johnny!

Johnny's lip curled as King poked him but, surprisingly, he backed down and even walked away. Johnny was relieved to see him go. With the numbers in King's favor, he really wasn't sure if he could have stopped King from doing as he liked with him, or worse, Eliza.

He sighed in relief and when King was gone, he rushed over to the ropes and looked down at Clyde. "Shit, dude!" He said and waved in the paramedics. He definitely didn't want to go in there and try moving the cowboy around. He checked to see if Clyde was even alive before he looked back to Eliza.

"Are You ok, dude?" He asked.

Eliza had to admit something, she was surprised by the actions of King. He was.....backing off? Why? Ms Harenwood however chose not to contemplate that any further, after all the man was widely hated by more or less everyone. She was just grateful that she wasn't going to have to do any fighting for the rest of the night, that tag match had taken a lot out of her. And fighting King, Eliza wouldn't mind doing so but not after a strenuous and lengthy battle if she could help it.

Taking a deep sigh Eliza was at the ropes alongside Johnny, biting her lower lip in worry. Namely at the crash site that Mr Gastin was buried in, that was going to be something Clyde felt for sure. When he woke up of course, Ms Harenwood would glare daggers at King and his little harlots till they were out of view, she would give a nod to Johnny and say "Yes Mr Higurashi, I'm fine. It's Mr Gastin who warrants concern, the pair of us knew the risks involved....But history will state that we won this battle, Mr Higurashi you are fighting King soon yes? I'd greatly appreciate his downfall, thank you for the assist. Good evening."

Giving a nod of the head and a smile Eliza would exit the ring, waiting for the paramedics to pick Clyde up and take him away. Ms Harenwood considered following, but she was really tired. The dancing passion made a mental note to try and check up on him later when he was feeling better, still a blow against King's harlots was struck. Eliza just hoped that this could be built on, but for now it was time to leave and relax for the rest of the evening and with that the young woman took her leave.

Clyde remained out of it during the entire brief fight with King. He remained atop of the table, unmoving but breathing, stirring just faintly amongst the broken wreckage as fans at ringside flashed pictures.

The cowboy was too far wrecked to answer Johnny. His back, the back of his head, it all ached. He could barely see though blurred vision that Eliza and Johnny were standing over him before the paramedics came and gently got him onto a stretcher.

He winced deeply as he was carried away before flashing Johnny and Eliza a faint 'thumbs up', his eyes remaining closed, unable to extend his arm out, rather it just remained resting on his body. He'd recover, but for now he needed a soft bed, some rest and good old fashioned pain medication.