Johnny Higurashi Vs. Fang Xingyu

Fang saved herself from being knock over the ropes and down on the outside floors, would be a huge disadvantage for her if that happens, she slowly rolling out of the ring while Johnny is down on the floor like that, she couldnt help but to place her hands on her hips, smirking down, taking her time to recover too. "I shouldnt be saying this but, being cocky which gets you down here. Sucks for you."

She then looks into the crowd where that loud voice is coming from, probably his wife and would be amusing for her to do something to Johnny right in front of her. Fang tries to reach down for his wrist to pull him up, hoping to whip him hard enough right into the guard rail where his wife his, so she can see up close of him getting hurt.

"UP!" Taylor barked, while frantically waving her hands upward to encourage Johnny to her feet. "UP! UP! UP! UP! UP! UP! UP! UP! UP!!"

She couldn't hold still, and squeezed her way out to the aisle where she'd have more space. She stood light on her feet, looking like it might as well have been her in there. When Fang threw Johnny into the barricade, Taylor instantly shouldered her way through to stand just on the other side.

She knew she couldn't touch Fang. She wouldn't get Johnny disqualified. She let her glare linger on the busty cat-girl while she spoke more softly to Johnny.

"You're doin' fine, babe, you got this. Don't let this Jerry Springer slut push you around. Pick her up and tear her in half."

Taylor's loud and frantic words of encouragement helped Johnny muster the strength he needed to push himself up. He was nearly standing when he felt Fang grab his wrist.

"Shit!"

"Guaaah!"

He was whipped hard into the barricade, his legs coming up almost to chest level before he crashed into a pile with his arms draped over the top of the barrier.

His ear tingled as he heard Taylor's voice right near his ear. He turned his head and grinned at her. "I'm just... makin sure she doesn't look like a total chump... and junk... ya know?" He said with a weary pant.

Fang gotten a hold of Johnny wrist and whipping him hard right into the guard rail where his wife sitting behind it, hearing his back slammed into the rail makes her feeling pretty good about it.

"Oh arent you the wifey of this boy? Do you want him to jump on top of you?" She teased Taylor while reaching out to place her hands against the throat of Johnny and pushing it as far back over the guard rail so his wife can see his face bright red from bit of choking, knowing its illegal so she'll only attempt to do it for few seconds before breaking off, backing off from him.

Taylor cocked her hips and her head to the side, and raised an eyebrow at Fang.

"Bitch, I choke him harder than that, but keep talkin'. Keep runnin' your fuckin' mouth, you fuckin' silicone blimp. Watch what happens."

Johnny grunted as Fang began to choke him right in front of Taylor. Her words helped him get through it and when Fang released him, his balled fist swung forward and he aimed a punch at Fang's face. There would be time for recovering later. He wasn't going to let this bitch taunt him like that in front of Taylor!

"So your hubby loves being choked? Good to know, I might as well raise his kink just for you...... augh!" Fang was choking him as much as she could just for his wife pleasure or something, but she was smacked hard across the face out of nowhere that instantly letting him go and staggering back away from the two, stunned from the hit.

"Hah!" Taylor laughed obnoxiously. "Sorry, didn't catch that last part!" She clapped and cheered for Johnny.

Johnny flashed a grin at Taylor and then focused on Fang. He reached out to grab her by the hair and the waistband and then carry her back into the ring and roll her into it. He wasn't going to lose, or win frankly, to this girl by count out. He was going to finish her IN the ring and then move right on to King and whatever other bitch he hid behind.

Johnny hopped up the stairs and climbed up to the top ropes and perched once Fang was back in the ring. He waited hungrily and grinned. He just needed her to stand up and he'd take her out no sweat.

Fang head was shaking from the sudden strike, dazed her a little bit which given Johnny enough time to grabbed her by the hair and waistband, wincing from the hair pull and throwing her back into the ring, rolling in that is, that didnt help with her head at all.

But once she gotten in the ring, she tries to recover and pushing herself up standing back on her feet hoping she get up before Johnny could actually get in the ring. "Ohhhh.... not cool with the hair boy."