Tyris vs. Jack

At the same time Jack was rolling away, Tyris would be rushing back to her feet, rubbing her wrists a bit where Jack had been holding onto them, glaring at him as she watched for his next action.

And there they stood. Two warriors giving one another the stare down. It was like High Noon right the this very ring.
Jack narrowed his eyes and made a cautious step foward, then to the side, thinking twice about getting too close to her.

"I guess it's true...you DO lift 200s, after all...."

His gaze would wander over her big, yet shapely form.

"Not to mention that you smell pretty good for a sweat-drenched giant like yourself"

Was that even a compliment or his own twisted sense of humor? Coming from Jack's mouth, nobody could ever tell.

Tyris was getting tired of Jack's mouth, and she intended to shut him up. She let out a low snarl, beginning to move in towards him slowly...then, suddenly, she would explode in a burst of energy towards him, ducking low as she neared her opponent, trying to ram into him with her shoulder and push him back towards a corner of the ring.

"Gaagh!"

Jack knew she was strong, but he had no idea she could be this fast, as well!
Like a beaming rocket, Jack's back slammed into the corner. His arms thrown over the ropes and his feet spread apart, trying to support his own weight so he wouldn't fall to the ground.
His chin would fall low, making him barely able to see anything other than his own feet as Tyris was probably close to him by now.

Tyris would straighten up after she felt the impact of Jack slamming into the corner post, and she would grin at him again, starting to look a bit crazy as she pressed up to him, trying to pin him against the corner, effectively trapping him in place. The mighty amazon would then start to throw several brutal knee strikes up at his body and his stomach, trying to wear him down with each one, while keeping him stuck between herself and the turnbuckle.

Tyris was close. He could smell the womanly scent on her. Too bad he never had the time to bask in it for too long as Jack felt something hard and heavy press into his stomache.

"Nnnrh!"
Jack felt an earthquake in his own intestines from the brutal knee strike. His knees fell weak and he could've dropped to his knees by now if it weren't for the goddess still pinning him up against the corner.
Jack took in a deep breath and prepared for the next strike, and it came....as hard as the last one. The image of Tyris' menacing expression was as clear in his head even with his eyes closed from the rumbling pain.

Getting stuck in the corner with Tyris was a losing strategy. He had to think. As the next knee came, Jack would attempt to bring his hands up to block the blow, and return with a hard, headbutt to her face to get her off of him.

Tyris let out a grunt as she felt her knee come to a stop in Jack's hands. She would glance at him curiously..and then get nailed in the face by his headbutt, the blow causing her to back off slightly from him, shaking her head to try and shake off the light daze from the blow.

Yes! Finally free!

It took a dirty move, but Jack would've probbly died if he had allowed her to sandwhich like that. Ignoring the pain shooting from his sides, Jack would strafe to one side, and aim a drop-kick right behind her knee, aiming to make her fall on one knee.
If this worked, Jack would rush up to her and catch her in a Sideheadlock.

Jack would be able to nail Tyris with that kick, and the amazon would drop down, right into position for Jack to work her into that headlock. She growled angrily at him as he threw his arms around her neck, and almost instantly would try to fire off another big elbow shot into his midsection.

Damn, why does she have to keep hitting him in the same place?

Jack clenched hie teeth tightly and resisted the urge to let go even after the blow connected. Jack had to stay on. It wasn't often he'd get the chance to get this close to her like this. With his headlock still held on, Jack would run a few steps foward and attempt to ram the giant's head into the mat in ground-shattering Bulldog!

If Tyris never had anything else planned, that is.