Killer King vs Layla Vale

Standard match

Layla Vale moved around to the entrace as her music played in the new environment. Wondering who her opponent was seeng as how it was mostly a backhanded deal that Marissa wasn't given full details to. Marissa wasnt happy and even wanted to cancel the match but Layla didn't have it. She wanted to keep wrestling and she wasn't going to let herself be scared off by an odd name.

Layla skipped down to the ring with a smile on her face before entering and posing cutely for the crowd. Looking at the front she went to her corner and waited out the entrance of her opponent.

The beast isnt looking forward to this match just because its 'standard' rules so he couldnt do what he loves to do like low blows and illegal moves, but its fine by him as long he could get his hands on her one way or another, already knew her name but what he doesnt know that what she looks like, but he expected to have fun toying with this girl soon.

Once her introduction is all done, he then comes out to show up on stage flexing his arms as he roars out loud front of the loud booing crowd, standing in black boots, dark red trunks and signature black leopard mask. He looks at his opponent in the ring as he walking down the ramp to reach for the ropes to pull himself in to get inside, instead of going in the corner opposite from her, he get to the center to keep his eyes on her while his muscled arms crossing over his wide buff chest.

"So, you're the hot babe huh? Ready to lose to the best?!" He asked confidently, scanning her whole body enjoyed what he sees.

Upon seeing her opponent, Layla's face wrinkled a little as she recognized the music. It was hard not to recognize who this guy was after all the time hed spent on tension, and quite alot of it retaining to his treatment to the women on here.

She could barely keep her nice girl act together with someone like this, honestly it didnt matter since hed proven that hed hurt just about anyone while she could show her true self and prolly still get more support from the fans then him. "The best huh? Any reason you wear a mask?" she said.

King in the center looking on at the sexy babe, love her fine assets just amazing curves just wanting to be touched by a much powerful man like himself, while he enjoys staring at the girl, she responding to his words as she asked him why the mask, the beast slowly stepping forward....

"Why? Maybe you could get the answer from me after you win.... if you can...." he said, stepping little bit closer as he awaits for the bell. As soon he does hear the bell rings, he wouldnt waste any time rushing towards to the sexy twin tails girl and aiming to swing his arm out, hoping to give her fine ample breasts one hard chop right across it. "GRRR!"

So now he was making her fight to get a simple answer? Layla was considering just ripping the damn thing off his head and running off. Though that may come to bite her later so she might as well just beat him while she was at it. The bell rang and Layla was ket with the first blow catching her chest.

"Auuggf!" she groaned as she took a step back and held her chest. Taking a step back she figured getting into a fist fight with him wasnt the best idea.

King managed to get his first strike on his busty blonde opponent with a hard chop across the chest, could see it jiggling under her top as he smirks which its hidden behind King's beastly mask. Seeing her backing off while clutching the chest, he knew that this point, he could keep on going and show her that standard match isnt going to save her from getting destroyed by him, he will teach her that when facing him, he will make her remember him for life.

King stepping in that he could try reaching out for her wrist with one hand and pressing her chest, more likely against between the busty breasts, pushing up against the ropes so she could whip the girl to the other side of the ropes, waiting for her to come.

Hopefully she bounces back towards him where the beast is waiting, slightly crouching a little and when Layla coming in closer, King would stand up and lift his big right foot up, aiming for her face let this hot babe to kiss the Big Boot.

Layla wasn't about to stay on the defensive but at the moment there was little openings for her to take advantage of as of now and she needed to bide her time. Though that time seemed fast approaching as she was grabbed and tossed towards the ropes, rbouding towards the man as he readied a bit kick.

Though this could work to her advantage as already an idea was forming in her head. Ducking under the boot she ran into the other side and bounced off them ti continue running towards Killer king from the back before jumping in the air and trying to take her down thst way

King was ready to give this girl one harsh lessons that she could ever felt and when he managed to whipping the girl to the ropes and when she comes back, when Layla bounces back running towards King, he goes in for a big boot, but unfortunately he missed his target. "SHIT!" out loud.

Stomp down on his foot, he quickly turns around to keep his eyes on her, but the beast werent able to react fast enough that she went flying right into him using her whole body, especially though busty breasts, smack right into him. "NGH!" He went down on his back but quickly pushes her off him so he could try getting back up.

Dropping him to the floor she stood up and smirked at Killer King. He clearly wasn't expecting some kind of reistance from her and now was paying for it. Though she didnt want to take time to gloat until she was ina better position to do something without King just bouncing right back.

Moving up towards the bigger man she would stomp down on the man to keep him down before taking a step back and waiting for him to get up so she could go for a big kick to his head.

King couldnt believe himself that he went down by her whole sexy body, didnt expect that to happen at all, he tries to pushes himself up but she wouldnt let him, Layla the busty blonde stomping down on his body to keep him flat on the mat. "NGH!"

He still pushing himself up as he could, looking to his side seeing her coming for him, clearly going for his head. He grunts as he would use his feet to pushes against the mat to launch himself as she comes for him, pulling his arm out going for a big clothesline with bit of force hoping to take her down with him.