John vs Ray Blackthorn Hell in a cell match

Win by pinfall only






John was in a very foul mood. He had just lost his second match and was humiliated by another fucking skunk. He laced up his boots and hissed to himself softly, trying not to think about his most recent loss. He suddenly heard his music play and he stood, opening his door and heading out to the ring. Once at the top of the ramp, he put his head down and began to make his way to the ring. He gave out the occasional high five or hug before he got to the ring. He climbed onto the apron and slipped through the ropes and went to his corner, awaiting his opponent.

Ray Blackthorn :

There wasn't a day that passed where Ray wasn't in a foul mood, It wasn't the kind of mood in which she would be annoyed or upset, it was the kind of mood that she would probably kick someone in the teeth for looking at her funny. Nevertheless the dragoness needed to vent some rage, and in her opinion there is no better way to do so than smashing some loser into the ground.

With her intimidating theme blasting through the arena speakers Ray strutted her way down to the ring, doing as she usually did and flipping of the audience as she went. "I like the idea of a cage. Gives little fuckers like you nowhere to run." She exclaimed enthusiastically whilst entering inside the ring, wasting no time before casually strolling to her corner.

John just stared at the naked woman who stood before him as the cage was slowly lowered. "Well this little fucker is going to put you down and cover you for the three count." he muttered. The referees on the outside locked the cage doors and the bell sounded. John would then move forward and offer Ray a lock up, hopping he would have the strength to take advantage in the beginning of the match.

After getting a better view of John it was clear that Ray wasn't particularly impressed by her expression alone. "You know if what you just said wasn't so fucking pathetic, I might have considered it to be desperately fucking cute." The dragoness hissed angrily, trying to test if John would allow himself to be intimidated.

Laughing at John's offer of a lock-up Ray moved in closer and leant forwards to intertwine her large feminine hands with his. As she had an incredible amount of strength behind her the dragoness was confident that she could come out of this little lock-up on top.

John's frown remained plastered to his face as he felt the dragoness' hands intertwined with his hands. When he felt her pushing against him, he simply sighed and pressed against her. He would easily move them to the rope. Once there, he would press her against the ropes before flinging her to the ropes across from them. He would then attempt a clothesline. If he were successful, he would then go for an early cover on her, hooking one of her bare legs as he lay across her.

Ray was quite surprised with how strong John was, as far as she knew he was a normal human, and up until this point in time no mere human had been able to come close to matching her fearsome strength.

Flying to the ropes and then shooting back with the aid of her momentum the dragoness would abruptly collide with the clothesline, however rather than being knocked down she was sent stumbling back a few paces, apparently too sturdy to be taken down so quickly.

John hissed and bounced off the ropes and charged at her, trying to clothesline her. He hopped she didn't catch him for a chokeslam. If his clothesline were successful, he would then drop to his knees and lay across her for a pinfall attempt, hissing softly and flashing his fangs as the ref slapped the mat, "One!"

It would soon be apparent that it would take a lot more to force Ray to the ground so early on in the match, as John's attempt at a clothesline simply knocked the dragoness stumbling backwards a few steps. "If you really wanna fucking floor me its going to take a lot more than that!" The now even more annoyed Ray declared, unamused with John's attempt to clothesline her.

John groaned and turned to run to the ropes again. He would then bounce off of them before turning and running at Ray. He lowered his shoulder and attempted a spear early on in the match, hoping to put her away and head home early. If it were successful, he would stand up and back away, setting up for the RKO.

Once again Ray would prove that it was going to take a lot more than simple early running attacks to take her down as John prepared for quite a powerful looking spear, the dangerous dragoness bracing herself due to spotting such an attack from a mile away.

"Tss tss, someone doesn't get the message do they?" Ray hissed angrily as John collided with her yet again, the impact only managing to move her a few steps backwards rather than flooring her completely. "Let me try and explain it more fucking clearly!" The annoyed reptilian would growl, attempting to shoot up her bulky knee into the vampires face.