Alistair vs Eske Mal

She hears him fumble his speech, telling Eske that she had hit a nerve in him, this early on in the match. Alistair was very lucky that Eske had decided to go barefoot for this fight. Normal boots or heels might have broken or crushed something on him. Her heel grinds down on the center of his chest. Eske lifts up her foot high, going for an attempt to slam her foot down on his face, a scowl still on her face.

With the bitter taste from his slip of the tongue still in his mouth Alistair tried to focus on the problem at hand. With her painfully heel digging into his chest Alistair had to do something quick being pinned against the mat with a strange sadist trying to break him open wasn’t exactly a good start. As Eske lifted her foot up for his face the blonde closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself before opening his eyes and grabbing ahold of her foot mere a mere inches away from his face.

“Nice try but I like my face the way it is, thank you.” He smiled still feeling the pain from her brutal stomp, getting a firm grip on her foot Alistair violently twisted it to the side try to get her to back away so he could get himself back on his feet.

Eske gasps as her foot was caught. It surely looked like Alistair was just going to accept the stomp when he closed his eyes. She tries to pull it up again, but he had a pretty firm grip on it. A hard twist causes Eske to make another gasp before falling onto her side by him.

With the brunette falling to the mat beside him Alistair had a window of opportunity to do some damage to his strange opponent and get a little payback. Pushing himself back to his feet, Alistair quickly flipped Eske onto her stomach. The blonde simply planted his boots onto to her upper arms pinning them against the mat, bending forward to grab ahold of her wrists and pull them upwards bending the joints in her arms.

“So are you going to tell me your name love? Or are you simply going to scowl at me forever?” Alistair asked casually while pulling as hard as he could. The mute was about to learn he could be just as dangerous on the ground as he was in the air.

No. She wouldnt give him the satisfaction. Not of telling her name, and not of hearing her yell in his move. Eske shakes her head and growls lightly at Alistair. She makes an attempt to power out of this by getting her legs between her ad the ring floor. From there, she would then attempt to push herself up to a standing position. To her, it seemed that this man wanted to make her speak. If King couldnt do it, why should he be allowed to?!

Alistair grinned as he pulled her arms back to a unnatural position feeling squirm and growl in protest of the painful hold. Alistair frowned seeing her shake her head in response “no dice then, don’t like talking much huh?starting to think you simply have nothing interesting to say?” The blonde finished his questions obviously enjoying himself too much, and trying to rile her up a bit.

Noticing her attempt stand up from mat Alistair, felt his grip suddenly loosen and quickly let go of her wrists though not wanting to give up the advantage wrapped his right arm under armpit attempting to put her in an inverted headlock trying to wrenching her neck back.

Eske didn't take kindly to him jumping on her when she was finally getting up. She growls when he got what seemed to her handsy, wrapping an arm around yer arm and neck both. Eske wasn't going for it. She rears her free arm forward before snappingbit back to slam into Alistair's ribs to make him let go.

Feeling the hard point of her elbow smack into his already damaged ribs “nnrgghhh...!!!" The highflyer cried out unceremoniously letting go of his hold. Alistair winced in pain clutch his ribs as he stumbled back finding himself leaning against the ring ropes as his opponent made her way back to her feet. “She IS dangerous! she doesn’t seem to care if she breaks something or not.” he thought feeling the swelling on his chest, Trying to hide his pain the blonde brought his arms out inviting her into a test of strength.

She takes Andre steps forward, panting a bit. She looks back over her shoulder to see Alistair recover, then stand again and move towardsbEske for a test of strength. Did he not just learn that sue is already strong?

She turns around and begins to run at him. She lowers her head and makes an attemptbto ram into Alistair's stomach and tackle him into the ring corner.

Learning quickly that she wasn’t going to for it as he saw her turn and break into sprint towards Alistair barely had to react before feeling the wind get knocked out of him his back crashed into the corner turnbuckle feeling the padded dig into his back “don’t fall down whatever she does don’t fall down!!” screamed at himself internally. Still feeling disoriented from the blow Alistair could see a smile forming on his brunettes face as he bravely put his arms up in a desperate attempt to guard himself from the imminent beating.