Kanya's Vengeful Wrath

Kanya rolled back to her feet and would attempt to stomp on Matt's throat and held onto the top rope , "Come on, you haven't even got a hit off me yet, make it easier on yourself and just accept your punishment and we can call it even... and head our seperate ways...."

She would then put her weight on her foot, to enthrall Matt closer to suuffocation.

Matt had gotten Kanya off him, but he was still to drained to get back up fast enough. He gagged as Kanya pressed her foot down on his throat, the ropes giving the leverage needed to keep him pinned. He kicked his legs wildly again, his hands gripping her ankle in a vain attempt to get her off him. "N-Never!" he coughed.

Kanya smirked as Matt denied her act of sympathy, "that's what i wanted to hear..."

She released Matt from her heel and would jump up and slam her knees into his stomach.

Matt coughed and writhed under Kanya's heel choke, once again feeling unconsiousness creeping up on him, when he was suddenly released and allowed to breath again. His short breaths would grant him little respite, when Kanya came down with her full weight slamming into his chest. "GUHHH!!!" Matt screamed in agony. Just about all his air was forced from his lungs with that fall. If Kanya got off him he would roll over, clutching his stomach and groaning.

Kanya got off of Matt as he rolled onto his stomach. She walked veryslowly around him as he coughed swating side to side and then she would mount his back and lace her fingers around his neck and pull him into a camel clutch. She would lick Matt's cheek and pull as far back as she could,

"mmm....revenge is so sweet...." Kanya said,

Matt let out a drowned cry as Kanya started torturing him in a new way, and his back was almost stretched to the limit in the camel clutch. He was getting completely mauled by this girl, and still could not muster the strength to effectively fight back. He shivered as she licked him, draining him of his will power even more. "You....bitch..." he manged to get out.

Kanya snickered at that comment, "hmmm.... you can call me whatever you wish...if you want me to be a bitvh then...I'll be a bitch.

Kanya moved her laced fingers from Mat's throat to his mouth and nose attempting to suffocating,

"Oh, I really take your breathe away don't I" she said, knowing he couldn't reply

Matt was about to reply to Kanya with a rather scathing comment, but his eyes widened when both his airways were cut off. He screamed in protest, but was muffled by Kenya's hand. He kicked his legs and wiggled his body, but once again he could not escape the clutches of the mui thai girl.

"I wish Rika Yamato was here, so she could snap you're neck I believe you met her elder brother Kira...nice guy... When i described my assailant he said that was very similar to you but, he say he doubted that it could be you..." She said still covering his mouth, "but, he was wrong...it's you..."

Kanya gave a little kiss to his cheek, "I'll have to thank him later..."

Matt again felt the failiar feeling of unconsciousness creeping up on him. His thrashings were growing weaker, partly out of weakness, and partly to conserve strength. He was surprised she knew Kira as well, and was furious to hear that he was the one that told this girl obviously false information.

He groaned weakly against Kanya's hand as she kissed him, the lack of air making him drozy again. It wouldn't be long before he passed out.