NHB Match- Killer King vs Heather Sunderland (Cancel)

NHB Match
Win by submission or Pinfall



The mad beast getting his opportunity to take on one of the well known Friction girl in this rough n tough NHB match against Heather Sunderland, he been itching to get his hands on this lovely lady, the hot body, the athletic charisma, the girl will soon to be his latest victim on his 'hit list', willing to make her lose and getting his victory over the popular Friction woman. "Heh well now, lets see if this bitch can beat me! RAWR!" He psyche himself up in the locker room changing into his black boots, black trunks, and his signature evil dark leopard mask, the checking out the mirror showing his pretty tanned skin covering his muscular body and thinking, he can take her without breaking much of a sweat, this crazy beast is ready for domination over the purple haired woman.

He stepping out from the door heading to the arena, his music start playing that instantly triggers the crowd booing at the Killer King when he stepping out on the stage roaring at everyone with his arms flexing his strong muscles. He then looks on at the ring and start walking down the ramp pretty confident to take this bitch down and out of the ring as he planning to get another win for his impressive record, maybe the only male wrestler getting his huge record, heck, maybe the only Tension having such impressive record that no one can outmatch his. Looking inside the empty ring from the outside as he slowly moving to the steel steps to walk up slowly until reaching the apron and stepping inside, looking around and again flexing his arms in front of everyone and roaring out loud to mixed it up with their intensive booing. "RAWR! WHO WANT TO SEE ME KICK THIS GIRL ASS?!" Shouting at them as they continue to boo but even louder.

He then provoking the crowd to give him more boos so he can feel more 'power' flowing inside of him as he start flipping his fingers, smacking his arm to show his fist, even climbing up on the turnbuckles in each corners to climb up and doing the same thing to rally up the crowd, he can feel it, he can see their ugly faces, loving how they react, the mad beast is serious ready to have some fun with this Heather Sunderland. "RHAHAHA!" Jumping off after finishing the last turnbuckle and moving to stand the center of the ring, looking straight at the stage to see what this hot babe look like and what she'll be wearing.

Coming to Tension was usually an easy affair for Heather, but when she heard who she was facing, she wasn't too thrilled about it. She grit her teeth as she prepared herself backstage. She wasn't about to humor this man, knowing how he was. Instead she would switch up her usual outfit. She wore a simple black T-shirt as well as her black baggy pants that she used to wear. Along with this she wore her wrestling boots and her black and purple striped stockings. She stood up, narrowing her eyes as she looked at her reflection in the mirror, taking a deep breath before nodding her head.

Finishing herself up, she would make her way through the halls, heading to the curtain area before her music would begin to play. A nice tone for her was the great reaction she got from the crowd, hearing the positive reception she was getting and the fact that all these people were behind her in this one. She nodded her head one more time, grinning wide as she raised her hands up mid-ramp, the pyro shooting out from the entrance. She would run down the ramp, sliding into the ring before heading to the middle rope, raising her hands up in the air again, pyro shooting down from the ceiling into the ring. Seconds after, she would jump down and slide out of the ring, eyeing King the whole time.

She would flip the apron up and grab herself a steel chair, sliding into the ring with it, getting on the opposite corner of where he was and glaring at him. "You're not going to have your fun tonight. I know how you work." She would say, trying to hide the fact that she was slightly nervous. "I'm going to send you to the back on a stretcher and make sure you'll think twice getting into another one of these sort of matches with another girl."

King looking out from the ring and on stage to see this Heather girl looks like, hoping she looking hot or anything like that, and when it was her turn to play the crappy music which he thinks it is, and then her pyros start going off as well and then came along Polly.... sorry, Heather which she wore like a dude, a hot one knowing shes hiding something sexy underneath those clothes, which he must see for himself at least, sooner or later that is. Looking at her as she entering the ring with her pretty eyes looking right at him as he grins under his evil mask, chuckling a little just eyeing on the lovely prize and notices that she have the steel chair with her, shaking his head. "Haha... bringing an equalizer I see, you're not brave enough to use your own two hands? HAH! I see how Friction girls are, WEAK!" He mocked at her before slowly stepping back to the corner so he can get the match start it.

Once the bell rings, he slowly moving out just being a little caution of her having that weapon in and slowly moving toward her, circling around the lovely girl with his hands up. "Stretcher huh? The only one going to be on the stretcher is YOU!" He pointed at her to taunt Heather before circling around her again, looking for whatever the opening he can find but he thinks the best he can do is waiting for her to strike, maybe he'll get lucky to catch her off guard hopefully. "Come on girl, show me what you got, if you have the guts!"

Heather glared at King as he would say what he did. It frustrated her quite a bit that he would call her weak, saying that she wasn't brave enough to take him on without the chair. However, she would shake her head, grinning a little as she gripped the chair harder. "You've got it all wrong. I could easily take you on without this. I just would rather not any part of my body touch anything involving with someone disgusting as you are." She let out, grinning a little as she stepped forward a bit.

With the bell finally ringing, Heather watched King circle her like that, narrowing her eyes as she tried to be as vareful as she could. She watched him taunting her like that, trying her best not to let it get to her. "You wanna see? Fine then." Heather quickly turned to her, jabbing out with the chair, trying to ram the top of it hard into his gut.

King looking at the fine girl holding onto the chair that didnt intimidate that easily since he does love hardcore matches and already been worst than getting hit by the chair, he laughs when he hears her cute voice telling him that she rather not get touched by the sick beast. "Well I'll have to touch you sooner or later.... no, VERY soon baby! Beside, this IS wrestling afterall! Im sure you know how it feels to be touched!" He points at her as if he were rubbing all over her body from the distance in his perspective.

Once the match getting start it, this girl Heather coming at him after his taunts and catching him off guard with a steel chair slamming up to his gut. "Oufff!" He tries to grab the chair to hold it against him and using his free hand to reach out and pushing against her by the breast, just so she knows he WILL touch her and did promise that he would do 'very soon'.

"Guh.." Heather looks on at him with quite the disgusted look, every one of his words just sickened her even more and she couldn't wait to lay into him. As she thrusted out t hat chair towards his gut, she was expecting to make him double over in pain, thinking she'd have a good, nice advantage over him. However it seemed it didn't hurt him as much as she would have hoped. She felt him reach out and push her by her breast, causing her to blush quite a bit, yelping out as she jumped back.

"Y-youu.." She grit her teeth, stepping back again before quickly kicking off where she was standing. She would attempt to leap up high, trying to kick him hard in the side of the head with a hard enziguri.

As King just predicted when his hand was able to touches her fine breast after taking a hit by her chair shot, he can see her blushed and hearing her yelp by surprise as she jumping back and dropping the chair in front of each other, though actually closer to the beast, he chuckles while rubbing his stomach from the blow. "See.... I told you I would touch you, stupid bitch!" He laughed.

But she was really mad at him for that, so when he was laughing she rushes at him to jump and kicking the side of his head as he's stunned from the blow. "Gah!" He fellt forward and accidentally hitting his face landing on top of the chair, he rolled to his side onto his back to holding his face and head, kicking as he didnt expected that would happen. "bitch!"

"Yeah well I hope you enjoyed it because now you're going to be begging me to forgive you for it.." Heather let out, gritting her teeth after she took him down with that kick. She watched him roll to his back, holding his face and yelling out, causing her to grin wide.

"Much more where that came from." Heather let out, walking towards him before pulling her leg back, trying to kick him hard on his side.

King growing more angry as easily as poking a wild beast, clearly, he IS a wild beast thats facing one of the famous wrestler around, she gotten him pretty good with a sharp kick that knocking him down smacking his face to the mat leaving him open where she kicked him hard behind his back, making him growl out loud from the hit as he tries to stagger to get up to his feet and moving towards to the ropes. "Grahh....!"

His back isnt in pain as much compared to his head n face, he would rest his back against the ropes and holding onto his face with his right hand, shaking his head while hes trying to recover some as he could, the purple haired punk seem to be pretty cocky right now and he doesnt like it. If this Heather girl continues to get closer to King, he would attempt to stop her on her track by kicking his right foot out aiming for her stomach when shes close enough from his reach. "Hurgh!"

Heather's attacks seemed to be working, her being all grins as she was sure that she would be able to take him down if She would just keep this up. She made her way over to the man, ready to follow up with another kick before it seemed that he would be able to retaliate.

"Agh!!" She yelled out as he suddenly kicked her in the gut, causing her to wince and stumble back a bit, holding her stomach. "Gugh..d-damn " She kept retreating, holding her gut to try and get away in time to tend to herself.