NHB Claire Knight vs Killer King

Moving to the edge of the ring, Claire heard King moving around before calling out to her. Sliding under the rope, Claire reached under the ring for a steel chair. Finding her weapon, she grabbed it and made her way back inside.

Staring at the big guy, Claire rushed him and swung the chair aiming for his head. "I'm right here!"

King tries to recovered after his eyes were being poked, hoping he could regain his sight fast, but by the time he could see again he takes a surprise head shot of the chair hitting his head. "Gah!" it staggered the monster away from her, clutching on his head yet still standing, slightly hunch over.

Hitting King on the head once wasn't enough, so Claire swung again. Claire swung again and aimed to beat this cat mask, muscle freak down. "Fall over you damn cat!" Claire yelled at King as she prepared to swing the chair again at King's head.

Already have his head taking a hard hit with a chair like that and when he soon looking right at her heading her words when shes about to smash the chair over him one more time, he couldnt let it hit him again! He grunt out loud as he already lowered himself and lunge to reach for her legs using it to lift up and falling back hoping to drop her down on the mat into his Flapjack, a plus if her damn face slam onto the chair! "Hurgh!"

Claire readied the chair again for another swing, but King shot forward and grabbed her legs. Lifting her up, Claire found herself being held up over King's head and herself falling face first. King slammed Claire down with a flapjack and since she was the chair, Claire landed on it.

Hitting her face on the steel chair rather than the canvas pretty much felt like she was hitting herself in the face with chair. Smacking her face on the chair, Claire rose to her knees and covered her face before going back to a fetal position. "Oh...fuck that hurt." She mumbled to herself as she forced herself to sit up.

It takes awhile for him to recover after taking a chair shot but at the least he was able to counter her and hearing the tough looking woman hitting the chair but not sure if it hurt her or not, although he could hear a sound of her voice yet it was bit of muffling, difficult to hear.

Regardless, it takes him awhile to roll himself on all fours as he move his right hand to clutches the top of his skull, throbbing in pain. Once he could get back up on his feet, he tries to staggering on over to Claire where he reaches for her head to pull up trying to get the woman facing him so that he can hold with one hand on the head and reeling back his other arm, swing to smash his forearm to the cheek, wanted to try rattling her skull. "Hurgh!"

Sitting up from her spot, Claire started to rise but was soon caught by King. Grabbing the top of her head, King lifted her up and turned her around. The next she saw was his other arm coming at her and getting hit by King's forearm. Claire stumbled down to one knee as she let out a grunt of pain.

Holding her face, Claire looked up at King as to not give him the satisfaction of having her seem defeated.

With a hard single shot to her face with his forearm that knocked her down on the knee, but he could see her looking up at him like she isnt scared or feared of him, just more strong than most women he have defeated and toyed with in the past. "What? Want some more?!"

He soon reaches down for her head to pull up and get Claire to turn around so he could try sliding her backward as he crouches to slide her across his shoulders before standing up, grabbing her chin in one hand and her inner thigh in another, gripping firmly to jerk it down, bend her backward with repeated jolts of his Torture Rack! "Hurrgh! Hurgh Hurgh!"

Claire stared up at King until he reached down for her and placed her in a torture rack. "Aaah!" Claire let out a scream as she was being jolted around on King's shoulders. Given her current position, Claire couldn't see herself escaping this hold anytime soon.

As if sensing her partner's predicament, Samantha Fox came out from the crowd and vaulted over the security barrier. Hopping onto the ring apron, Samantha leaned on the top rope and yelled at King's back. "Hey pussy! Why don't we add another player to this game?"

King wrecking the damn woman back on his shoulders as he pulling her down repeatedly and got some good out of her, the screams of the painful back bending move of his powerful grips, jerking her down over and over, punishing her.

Eventually he heard something behind him, turning around to see someone else on the apron yelling at him. "Who the hell are you?!" King tossing Claire body off behind him. He have the urges to get his hands on the new girl hoping to reaches out for her head and yank her over the ropes to get inside with him.