John Carnaby vs Jackie "Jack The Ripper" Rose - Darkness of Britain

John was no stranger to being on the end of taking punches and kicks, its why he was quite toned after all. Had to take the strain among other things, sometimes your opponents would just try and beat you down rather than work you over with holds. The artist heard Jackie's snide remark and muttered "Far from done......" the lad was a former title holder after all, he wasn't going to go down from something as simple as this. And he was going to need that for the Ripper was about to smack him around here, she shuffled away from his hands in order to land a swift spin kick that collided with the side of John's head. Sending him upwards from the impact and earning a heavy grunt of pain from the scribe of the conquest.

The attack left the artist reeling and allowed Jackie to get into her follow up, lunging at the scribe and tackling him down to the ground like a dummy. The cold ring mat made so from the midnight outside arena they were in helped jolt John back to his senses as the Ripper sat herself down with her curvy hips, John's mat skills were reacting to this on instinct. He'd taken some hard shots there and John knew that he needed to try and make an escape plan here.

Resolving on an act of pragmatism John had managed to wring his arm free from under Jackie, he had to make an attempt to try and get the Ripper to cease and desist. From here however the closeness could also work in his favour John quickly resolved on trying to swiftly poke the Ripper in the eyes and attempt a claw at them and her nose to try and unsettle her and force to dance to his own tune!

Of course, she would succeed in tackling the man, she would start sit on top of him as she smirk, before she start hammer him down before she would smirk as she felt him start to resisting, while she continues to punching the downed man

Before she would continues she would growl in pain as she felt him start crawl at her face while it didn't both her, one of poke hit her eyes as she hold it in pain, while didn't damage it or anything, she would pants as she roll away and scream in pain

Holding her left eye in pain she would pull herself back up as she rub it, try to ease the pain from the slight poke while she glare at John

Well that was a relief, John in the past wouldn't have thought to try something like this. But desperate times called for desperate measures, hence why he did this. This time it worked, he'd managed to avoid a worse situation than he'd already been in. Those hits Jackie did on him hurt like heck, the Ripper certainly made her limbs like knifes against the scribe of the conquest. This built the picture in John's mind, Jackie was scrappy and dirty.

Had a temper too, best to try and avoid those situations. If she managed to keep that up it'd spell disaster for the scribe, still he played it cool. He winced a bit as he shuffled around on the mat, that kick hurt. But John was fully aware he had things to bring to the table also, namely some ring general mindset emboldened by his willingness to play more dirty than before.

John thumbed his nose at the Ripper as she glared at him before saying "Sorry, don't play nice anymore." with a casual tone more akin to remarking upon the weather than the fact the two were going at it claw and nail here. The better to play mind games anyway, speaking of which the artist would then say "Then again with those ladies of the night you cut up you didn't play nice either......" John would then shift towards Jackie and get in close hoping to attempt some knife edge chops on that cleavage exposed area of the Ripper's chest to try and redden them a bit!

She would grunt as grunt as she hold her eyes, after few shakes of her head, she would glare at him before decide to charge toward him, she wouldn't go down or back away that easily, she would ready herself by hops few time before charge toward him

Of course, while Jack does rush things sometime, she knows what is foolish what is not, thus, while she knows she would give off a reckless impression, she have a plan for it

It seems John have similar idea as he goes for a chop to her breast, as she grunt, she would give him a lower upper cut to his stomach before she throw another few quick punches toward his chest, rib cage, side of his stomach, while those punches doesn't hurt as much before, they are quicker

John hated these sort of things, where he got himself involved in scrap fests. But hey what better way to annoy a girl than by smacking their chest area, the Ripper was flaunting the goods and the artist felt justified in the way he carried about working them over. Plus it helped to play some mind games that the scribe was very much enjoying here, something told him the Ripper was starting to get aggravated by how much John was winding her up at this point. That was just gonna make her far more likely to let her guard down and then in that vital moment, John would slap her into the Da Vinci Dream and wring them out like a wet towel! Still that was gonna be difficult with how tenacious Jackie had been thus far and lo and behold Jackie was lunging straight at the artist.

His stinging slap on her breasts was met with Jackie moving in and just swinging her fists into the artist. John grunted as she struck into his muscular body, knowing that she was making a play here for momentum John would try and get his left around her head to bring her close in with his other arm trying to deliver some elbow shots into her breasts and chest. But in the ensuing struggle John would stagger backwards, with the cold and wet location of the ring the mat wasn't entirely sound here. When he moved backwards John would accidentality slip up and send himself and Jackie down towards the ring ropes nearby and the middle rope would smack into the back of his head, earning a loud groan of pain as his facial features contorted into a hard wince as he would now be briefly left at the mercy of the Ripper. To which there would be surely no reprieve......

Of course, she would the chop to her chest is still sting, but she would continue to give him a momentum play by giving him few jabs across the body, which cause him to stagger back few steps before he would hit the back of his head

She would take the moment of weakness as she start to punching John in the face with her fist and elbows, of course she would be sitting on his stomach in order to keep him down, that would also mean, any random punch or slap that he throw, would most likely hit it's target

Bugger this was bad, the artist after this match was gonna find out who built this damn ring and if he couldn't get them fired he'd get them named and shamed. Either that or just whoop their ass, but currently the vindictive artist was in a much worse situation right now. Namely that the Ripper was now mounting him like those whores that were cut up all those years ago, boy was Jackie letting John have it in this very moment.

The numbing of his fall into the ropes was subsiding only to be replaced by the stiff shots to the head from the Ripper into the scribe of the conquest here in the ring, this chick seemed intent on simply just trying to beat him into submission at this point. It really was as if she was using a blade against the artist here at this point!

"Argh! S-Sod off!" John yelled as he raised his arms to try and defend himself at this point, jeez she was more intense than Lucy was! This was calling for some drastic measures, now that the Ripper had John in a more controlled spot she could make sure her strikes were causing some real damage here. He felt one fist collide into his cheek there, John's head reeled back from the impact as another contacted his forehead. He gritted his teeth and snarled, out of desperation John brought his hands close to Jackie's head and clapped hard into her ears to disorient her! If this unsettled the Ripper enough the scribe of the conquest would then try and get his hands around her neck and try and roll around on the mat with her to try and jockey for position!

It seems like Lady Luck in on the side of Jack the Ripper as the artist tripped and hit his head, she would jump and mount on his...of course, not the perverted way, shame on you lewd peoples, and she start punching him in the face as she smirk

She would start punching and elbow his in the face as she had a cruel smirk on her face as she continues to attack the artist without any mercy as she chuckles, showing the reasons why she is called Jack the Ripper and why she is a heel, her cruelty as she had a smug smile on her face while punching down on him

Of course, She wouldn't predict that John would be able to fight back as she felt both side of her head being clapped as it cause her to hold her head in pain before they start to roll for positions

Now John had the Ripper where he wanted her, the girl could hit hard and make John suffer there. She was stiff with her punches, probably thought they were knives by the look of her sadistic expression. The artist didn't really appreciate her damaging the goods though, he'd have to think of a really nice way to repay her for that in fact! Maybe he'd step out the ring and put some dirt in her eye, but currently the artist was stuck rolling around with the Ripper on the mat. But this was no cat fight shindig, John was on a mission here and he managed to unsettle Jackie enough to go about this idea. It was unorthodox sure but this entire match had been so, plus the artist was far more keen to apply a more degrading approach in terms of offence.

The artist had the initiative here, the ropes were nearby. John had an idea, he was rolling around with Jackie here after ringing her ears. That served a purpose, to disorient her and dizzy her around while the scribe of the conquest could keep better senses and spatial awareness. "Tell ya what, I'm gonna let you relax a bit......" the lad muttered not really caring if the Ripper could hear him or not.

John would shift himself upwards and grabbed the Ripper by her lush white hair, but he didn't drag her very far however. Rather he would prop Jackie by her breasts on the lowest rope, it further enhanced her bust even. But John had a bigger idea in mind, the artist would stand up near her grabbing the top rope and slowly but surely press his foot down on the back of her neck to push her facial features into her own breasts being put upwards on the bottom rope and sort of suffocating the Ripper with her own body!

She would growl and groan in pain as she was forced to bend over, suffocate by her own chest is a bit embarrassing as she try to kick around, try to free herself

Of course, she would try to gasp for air at the same time while use her elbow to aim at his side, try to aim at his side, or at least hope to hope her arms is long enough hit him, if not, she would try to tough it out or force herself free with brute strength