John vs Jack Frost

Jack blacked out momentarily as the ref began counting, with John straddling him. Had this not been a match, Jack would have been ok with this. But he wasn't gonna go down so easily. John would have to fight for this win.

Just as the ref reached two, Jack gave a yell, throwing up his shoulder. His whole back hurt like hell, but he was still in the match.

John groaned and he slowly got to his feet, pulling Jack up and pulling him onto his shoulders, setting him up for a pop up power bomb, if this were successful, he would straddle him again and hook both of his legs this time, smiling down at him, "Why don't you be a good boy and stay down so I can take you home?" he smiled as the ref slapped the mat again, "One!"

Jack felt dizzy as John lifted him up once more, only to slam him down once again. Jack's arms flopped out beside him, his blue eyes shut as the slam.

"It's gonna take.....more than that....to finish me...." Jack panted quietly, using most of his strength to raise his shoulder, just barely breaking the count.

Jack got to his feet, swaying uneasily as if he was drunk, putting his fists up, "You wanna.....take me home? Gonna....make you...work for it...."

With that said, he punched John in the jaw, but he doubted it would even nudge the vampires handsome face. Jack kept at it, weakly punching John again and again, refusing to give up.

John quickly raised a hand to grab his fist, with his other hand, he would grab his throat, "I hope you know what this is." he grinned and raised him up, if he were successful, he would then move his hand and slam him down for a chokeslam. He would then back up and get down on his hands and knees, setting him up for an RKO.

Jack coughed as John's hand wrapped around his throat. "A romantic dinner?" he guessed, before being slammed into the mat. By this point, Jack was all but done, stumbling to his feet only to meet the vicious RKO from the vampire. The crowd flinched as Jack's body rolled onto it's back. The spirit lay still, save for the gentle rise and fall of his chest, with his blue eyes closed peacefully, unaware of his impending loss.

John crawled around him before ending at his feet. He would then slowly lift one of his legs with his shoulder and grinded against him softly after the RKO connected. He would then softly kiss him and smile as the ref slapped the mat, "One!"

Jack's pale lips were parted slightly as the vampire kissed him, now completely unconscious as his leg was lifted.

"TWO!" the ref called.

John licked his neck in an attempt to wake him up as the ref's hand came down a third time, "Three!" The bell sounded and John stood up, victorious, he then picked Jack up and carried him back stage.

Jack groaned softly, only faintly feeling John licking his neck. The bell rang, and Jack was lifted almost effortlessly and carried backstage. Once they were backstage, Jack's eyes fluttered open, groaning in John's arms.

"Where am I?" he whispered quietly, his head resting against John's chest, still not fully comprehending what had transpired.

John smiled down at him, "We're back stage, I carried you here from the ring." He slowly sat down, holding the spirit and smiling.