Rematch! Emily vs Jack: POW match

Emily couldn't help but be a bit touched by the gesture. Of course, the moment was quickly ended as Jack's fist buried itself in her stomach. The Changeling wheezed as the air was driven from her, doubling over his fist. As if expecting that, his hand wrapped around her throat, the Changeling gasping for air as she got up before lifting her up and slamming her back into the ground.

Pain wracked her back and throat as she lay there, coughing, but the winter spirit showed no mercy. Pulling her back up to her feet, Emily was bent over once more as heavy blows thudded into her stomach once, twice, three times, the Changeling left utterly helpless by his onslaught. In spite of the pain, however, the sudden shift in attitude made the Changeling sharply aware of how she was almost dripping, to her minor surprise.

Jack was not used to being this aggressive. But if this was what she wanted, who was he to deny her? He reached down, grabbed her by the arm and yanked her to her feet. He saw she was dazed and did his best to steady her, before aiming a punch to the head. This wasn't as hard as his other punches, as he didn't want to hurt that beautiful face.

He placed a chilly hand on her chest and pushed her in the direction of the turnbuckle, watching as she went.

Emily found herself dragged up, her body throbbing in pain as he pulled her up. Looking up at him, Emily gazed at him blearily right before a blow to her head sent her world spinning. Dazed, the Changeling was unable to do anything to defend herself as Jack sent her towards the turn buckle. Emily shouted in pain as her back slammed into the turnbuckle, her arms draped over the top ropes as she remained there, gasping for breath as she tried to recover.

Taking a few steps back, Jack launched at her, running so that he could slam his body into her own. His fist slammed again into her gut, and he felt her head rest on his shoulder. Smiling, he whispered in her ear, "Is this rough enough for you hot stuff?"

Emily stayed there, only to hear footsteps approaching, the Changeling looking up just in time to see the spirit charging towards her. Jack's impact drove her further against the turnbuckle, Emily wheezing as the air was driven from her. Just then, his fist drove into her stomach once more, Emily curling up against him as much as she could.

"Oh, you have no idea," Emily managed to get out, gasping for breath as she felt herself all but dripping from his treatment.

Smirking, Jack's blue eyes gazed into hers, "You look stressed Emily. You could use a hug."

Jack thought it ironic to use her exact words from their first match against her. The difference now is he doubted she's be able to pry his arms loose! Wrapping his slender arms around her, he squeezed her tight, pulling her body against his, where he could vaguely feel how damp she was.

"Sending all this love your way Emily!" Jack smirked, giving another tight squeeze, shaking her from side to side.

Emily might have laughed at the irony of her using the same words from her first match against him, if she weren't gasping for breath in his grasp. The compression left her short of breath as he shook her from side to side, pain running up and down her back as he squeezed her.

"Y-yeah," Emily managed to get out, squirming in his grasp, "I'm really feeling it!"

"Well once I win, I'll show you how much love I've got." Jack said with a grin, before squeezing harder on her spine. After a few more moments he would toss her to the ground, aiming to sit on her back and hook her legs for a boston crab.

Taking a breath, he yanked her legs, not trying to break her spine, just give her what she wanted. As she was now, one more good submission and she'd be out like a light.

"Looking forward to- gah!" Emily's attempt at a witty retort was sharply cut off as she was thrown to the mat again. The Changeling lay there, groaning, when she felt Jack's weight settle in on her back just before splitting pain ran all along it, one hand burying itself in Emily's hair while she tries to drag herself to the ropes with the other, groaning through gritted teeth to restrain a scream.

After giving a few hard yanks Jack released the Changeling, going over and lifting her up, "About time to put you away Emily!"

Wrapping an arm around her neck, he whispered in her ear, "Any last words before you take your nap?"