Zenith vs John

He yelped as she grabbed his hand, then cried out in pain as it was wrenched back. John would then look down and hiss... He had always been afraid of heights. He threw a punch at her face. If it were to connect, she would stop flying and fall back to the mat.

Zenith was about to drop John when he managed to punch her in the face. The surge of pain made her lose her concentration. Her wings naturally unfurled, allowing a slow decent. Once she got her head back into the game, she dropped him, although he was 5 ft. from the ground. She then landed next to him "Nice move." she compliments

He got to his hands and knees, flashing his fangs in a smile as he lay on top of her, hooking her leg and looking down at her as the red girl came over. Her hand rising and falling to count the pin, "One!". He thought for a bit, "If she doesn't kick out by the two count, he'll get off of her so she can keep going." He nodded to himself, thinking that's what his friend would want. To give her a chance, "Don't worry, I won't pin you yet." He whispered to her.

Zenith kicked out almost instantly. She had some fight in her left. "And I won't kick your ass just yet." she smirks

He hissed and circled her, thinking of what he could do to put her away. He could try another spear viper combo, but she'd probably block that. Maybe just a viper, no she's to good at blocking those. Wait til she's weak enough, then he would have her right where he wanted her. So instead, he made it look like he where about to preform the viper, but instead preformed his spear finisher from across the ring after she had gotten to her feet. If it were to connect, he would knock her on her back, flip her on her stomach, and lock in a full Boston crab.

Zenith started to stand up, keeping an eye on John, she noticed that he was going to perform a spear. She had to think fast. She then knew what to do. She looked like she was prepared for a counter, but what she was doing was waiting. AT the last second, she would drop down and perform a leg sweep. Hopefully she would be fast enough, or she would get hit.

He yelped as he felt her sweep his legs out from under him and he fell, bouncing off the top rope and landing on his back. He groaned softly and just lay there, not sure he knew what he was doing anymore. He slowly tried to get to his hands and knees, but immediately fell back down, rolling back onto his back.

Zenith smirked as she stood back up "Well, handsome, you should really like this one." She positioned her thighs around John's neck and started to squeeze. She giggles "Do you like the view." she shakes her ass a bit.

He gasped and grabbed at her thigh, "How did you know..." He started to say, but couldn't finish because of the pressure. He began to panic and started to push himself towards the ropes, hoping she wouldn't pull him back. He reached out a foot to get to the ropes, but just missed it by a few inches. He groaned and continued to try to pry her thigh from his neck.

Zenith giggled playfully as her legs started to part. "Maybe I should give you a better view." she then attempts to transfer to a facesit. If this works she would grind her butt into Johns face, giggling "I hope you aren't gay, otherwise this may just seem as a typical hold for you."