Johnny Higurashi Vs. Fang Xingyu

johnny glowered at Fang as the girl taunted him. When she patted his cheek so derisively, he swatted at her hand but missed. He pulled his other hand free, standing straight and pulling himself forward only to be crashed into once again with the full body splash, squashed between Fang and the turnbuckle, Johnny arched into his tormentor.

"SHIT!"

He growled again. He was being toyed with and humiliated and he didn't like it one bit. He growled through the pain and just tried to swung his arm up and crash it into Fang's head if only to try and create some separation.

From somewhere in the crowd came the unmistakeable voice of Johnny's tenacious wife, clearly audible over all the rest in the arena.

"FUCKIN' GET IT TOGETHER! EYES UP! GET A GRIP! OFF THE ROPES!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. Taylor was never louder than she was in the stands of the Tension arena.

"DON'T GET COCKY YOU BIG-ASS FUCKING TIT-MONSTER! YA NOT GONNA BE SO SMUG WHEN THEY FUCKIN' CARRY YOU OUTTA HERE!"

Fang didnt stop herself nor Johnny can stop her from getting squished into the corner with her arm slamming him hard and seeing him smashed like that, she smirked as the hot Chinese bodyguard doing Kings work did her beast to show she really tearing him apart, it was easy for her. "Oops, was that too hard for you?"

While shes sitting on the rope about to get out of it, she can hear someone screaming so loud, its even louder than some schoolgirl cheering for their favorite band or whatever. "What the hell?" Fang stepping out off the rope and putting her feet onto the mat, that voice was just so high and annoying, hurting her ears actually, but more physically when Johnny sneak in his arm to smack right into Fang head. "Gahh!" Stumbling her backward away from him.

Johnny grunted as Fang slipped off of him. He was lucky to back her away with that clubbing strike, even if it was a flailing one and even if maybe Taylor had distracted her a bit. Naturally he could hear every scream and it psyched him up but he wouldn't let himself get distracted.

He bent his knees and slung himself at Fang. If she wanted to trade clotheslines, Johnny would happily oblige her. He doubted the buxom catgirl could trade them like Johnny could!

Fang couldnt believe herself to get caught off guard like that, its very unlikely of her but that annoying voice she hear is just, so out there that made her curious, costing her some distracting enough for Johnny to club her head.

"Damnit.... wait, I think that voice is Johnny wi---- ugh!" She knocked backward right down onto the mat with his clothesline with a thud, trying to roll out of the ring to get some space from him and herself.

Johnny smirked. Whatever Fang was trying to say, Johnny knew the answer. The clothesline felt great though. Finally he could put some punishment on Fang and win this match! As Johnny watched Fang try and get some distance, the silver haired boy smiled once more. Fang rolled right out of the ring and Johnny bent his legs. She didn't really know who she was dealing with now that he wasn't limited to being in the ring.

Johnny charged and grabbed the top rope. He vaulted right over them and looked to drop his knees right onto the fallen Fang.

Fang was able to feel herself rolling out of the ring and somehow able to drop on all fours, she isnt like catlike Bree but she thinks shes way better wrestler or fighter in general than she is. "Unnnn not cool."

She got herself standing up and taking a breather, just as she turns around to see she can get back in the ring safely, only to see Johnny jumping over the ropes and comes flying down right at Fang with his knees to her chest! "UGH!" Knocking her down flatten hard onto the floor with all his weights.

Johnny grunted as they landed but he was feeling good. He always loved the suicide dives and one on Fang was no exception. He quickly hopped up as he felt the rush of adrenaline. Even if the ref was starting to count, Johnny still had a little more work to do outside the ring.

He bent down to grab Fang's arm and tried to yank her up into an Irish whip. he wanted to throw her body hard into the steel steps and really make an impact!

Fang groaning from the horrible pain, never felt so much like that before and that was just brutal risk to crash right into her like that. Laying there trying to recover as she could but Johnny didnt stop to let her, instead pulling her up by her arm and yanking hard, forcing her to run right into the steel steps. "GAHH!"

Her arm and shoulder getting slammed into it hard, she rest her back against the metal steps and clutching her arm, groaning and wincing from the pain, shook her head. "Damn, this how you do it to women pretty boy?"

"DAMN, BABE! YOU'RE SO SEXY WHEN YOU'RE IN CONTROL!" Taylors voice cut through the background noise again.