NHB Claire Knight vs Killer King

Tension wasn't much different than Friction, but Claire felt somewhat out of place here. Though she was here for one reason like everyone else, to fight. "Killer King huh? Big guy in a tiger mask." Claire thought to herself. Its not she hasn't fought guys much larger than herself, but it was clear that Claire was the clear loser in the size matchup. On her way to the Entrance Ramp, Claire thought to herself how Nanael would've had the better odds in this matchup than her.

Claire didn't have to wait long for the previous match to end and have the ring cleared out so that the next one could begin. The Unwanted Ops theme soon played throughout the Tension speakers, so there were many faces surprised faces among the crowd mixed in with the people who thought it was someone new debuting in Tension. Claire appeared on the ramp and started her walk to the ring. She made her way straight to the ring and slid under the ropes. Keeping herself focused on her opponent was the only thing on her mind considering the type of character he was.

The match is going for is his favorite NHB Pro match without any hentai which its sad for him, but as long he get to enjoy some hot babe in the ring, then thats all it matters for him. The beast coming out from the back stage to show up where the crowd could see him up on the ramp, standing there in his dark red trunks, black boots, and his signature black jaguar mask, looking out to see the girl in some sort of black military outfit, havent see anyone like that before, kinky in his mind.

Soon heading down the ramp until reaching the ring to grab the ropes to pull himself up and stepping inside, moving to the center where he rather be at and ready to start the match, looking right at her seeing the babe just waiting for him to start the match, he crossed his muscular arms over his wide chest, staring down at her. "Ready to lose?" Waiting for the match to start.

Claire looked her opponent over and stepped forward. "Win or lose, you're going to be in pain when this is over." She told him as she adjusted her gloves and got into a ready position. "I guess I got the mask wrong." She thought to herself as she waited for the match to start.

With her last statement, she had to cash the check she just signed. Removing her hat, Claire held onto the brim until the bell rang. With the match started, Claire snapped into action and threw her hat at King's face. Going for the distraction, Claire charged King and aimed to get the upper hand on the start of this match. Claire aimed to throw a side kick at King's left calf. Fighting a guy like this, Claire figured she would start by chopping King down so that he couldn't get any momentum going.

King is ready to put this girl in a world of pain just like many of his sexy opponents, although she doesnt make it seem shes hot or anything but in the eye of the beast all the babes look great to him and he would love to dominate for his sick pleasure.

As soon the match getting started, he moving right after her hoping he could get his hands onto her shoulders to lock up only to get his face blocked by her damn hat, grabbing it off his masked and yank it out of the way before he took a hit to the leg. "GRRR!" Her kick is hard for sure, it stung the beast for a moment, he tries to swat her with his big right hand across her face, would of punch her but rather make her feel this one first. "BITCH!"

Claire's hat trick worked and she pushed forward with her attack. Kicking King in the leg worked, but he was quick to recover and strike back. Before she could continue kicking out King's leg, he swatted at Claire and caught her across the face.

She probably caught the worst of that swat, but she kept her composure and backstepped to stay out of his reach. Rubbing her face, she turned back to King with a bit of a scowl. "Oh name calling, thats nice." Raising her fists she got ready for King to make his move.

With a hard slap across her face, it doesnt seem that it would make her cry or even make her angry, instead, she is pretty calm about it, from the outfit she wears she probably knows how to keep things cool. "Heh, well arent you badass?"

He suddenly tries to rushes at this woman where he attempt to go low, arms out going for her waist hoping he could wrap it around her waist and lift up, start squeezing and crushing into his vicious Bearhugs!

"I would think so." Claire said before King came running at her. The big guy came at her and wrapped his arms around her waist while lifting her up. Catching her in a bearhug, Claire grunted in pain as he squeezed the life out of her.

Not wanting to stay in this hold for long, Claire gritted her teeth as she prepared to escape. Looking King in the face, Claire clasped her hands on King's mask and attempted to thumb his eyes through the mask.

King got a hold of her waist and start squeezing her, hearing his opponent grunting from the powerful squeeze but he soon going to go for his next move to make things more.... painful to Claire. Just as he prepare to lift her up and wanted to drop her down crotch first onto his knee only that he was stopped from lifting when he thumbs pushes onto his glass eyes on the mask that touches his actual eyes. "GAH!" Made him to releases the hold and back off, clutching his mask trying to rub his face easing the pain and get back his vision as he can.

Pushing down on the 'eyes' of King, Claire was released and landed on her feet. Holding her sides, Claire looked at King as she made a move for the ropes. Quickly walking away, Claire moved toward the ropes trying to get to the outside of the ring. "Damn Cat." She mattered under her breath as she went for her escape.

The beast eyes were in bit of pain no bbn thanks of his opponent pressing her thumbs hitting his eyes. It takes awhile for him to see again and noticing no one in the ring, slight blurs as he moving towards to the ropes trying to take a closer look. "Ngh.... where are you?!"