Testing Recovery (IndigoDragon)

King however was thinking about something dirty, as usual, getting on top of another girl like this one, would be amusing for him to make her yelping and groaning out when he goes for a big body splash right on her.

When the time comes, coming close to her body as he jumped up and coming down on her, correction, on the mat WITHOUT her there as he landed hard with all his weights. "Urk!" He slightly groans from the landing, slowly pushes himself up on all fours, panting due to his mistake. "Damnit!"

She just had to turn her head and look to him to see what had happened. It gave her satisfaction to see him like that after doing what he had done to her. This was her chance, while he was down on all fours she stood up and ran towards him. Jumping up slightly into the air, she threw her elbow out and tries to land in the small of his back and make him fall back down

The mad beast trying to recover after a missed body splash on top of her which she isnt there, able to rolled away from him forcing the beast to get on all fours like an animal he is, but he was pushed down when her elbow dropped right on top of him, he makes a bit of a grunt from the impact and flatten the beast. "Ugh!" Hopefully King tries to get out and roll away from her, getting some space if possible.

A nasty little grin appeared on her face. She was excited to do that. Even though she could recall doing things similar in high school. It had just been a while since she had done some physical bullying. It was rare of her to do in the first place.

After the elbow drop to King's back, she decides to discard her normal strategy. Eske went to lay on his back and try to trap him in a STF.

The big bad beast trying to roll out of the way avoid getting from whatever she was trying to do to him, but he couldnt get out of the wait to avoid her but she caught him quickly and laying on top behind him to lock into her hold. "GRRR! GET OFF ME!" He shouted, reaching up on her arm trying to pry off him.

She used her stong legs to try and pull his foot closer and bend his leg more. Eske growls lightly into king's ear, not trying to be cute in any way. She was trying to be aggressive in her actions. She had not said one word to him this entire match. The writer didnt care if he was getting angry at that part or not, it just wasnt a huge matter. Eske tries for as long as she can to hold him down.

King groaned that he got his body trapped into her submission hold, feeling his leg being bend more painfully than before. "Grrr think you'll hold me in this for long?" He growled at her.

He tries his best to crawl towards to the ropes maybe to break up the pin but either way, he'll attempt to keep going until he would pull and slip under the ropes with her, maybe break up the hold and tumble out of the ring with her, if lucky fall on top of her.

She tries hard not to let him get to the ropes. But, King was much stronger than the smaller girl. He was able to pull the two of them to the ropes. Eske was about to get off of him and break the hold, until she realized that they were going over. She makes a slight gasp and fell out with him. She tries to make sense of his reason.

King was able to pull himself out of the ring along with Eske that tumble out of the ring and down both they go, breaking up the hold that very few wrestling moves that can hold him in place from submissions, thankfully his strength was enough to drag both wrestlers right out.

Now outside of the ring, King tried to recover from his knee she use to apply her submission hold on him, his knee isnt perfect nor fully recovered yet, still though, he did his best to get himself up against the guard rail. "Unnn...."

Eske landsbon her side, groaning slightly to herself. King....He wasnt going to give easily. And he had the strength ro carry both his own body and hers with just two arms. He was surely worthy of being written about. Maybe another time.

The silent girl noticed. ..He was especially taking care of his knee. Even if it was the one she just hurt, he took care instead of moving on from the pain. Her lips curl into a Cheshire grin as she starts to stand