"Standard Match? Aughhhhh.....!" King vs Danika

King skull rattles from her hard roundhouse kick, growling in angry as he slowly pushing himself up back on his feet trying to recover as he can, as soon he gets back up, he notices that his opponent Danika is coming for him and closing by when she jumps about to do something to him, he doesnt think so!

With King turning right for him, he would suddenly launches himself while bringing his arm up, bending his elbow, trying to collide his arm right up to her chest and face for the big clothesline and pushes her down from the air, down to the mat! "GRRRRR!"

If a clothesline could actually decapitate someone, it would be the one that King used to level Danika! Her head whipped back as her whole body rocketed down to the mat from the impact! She let out a weak groan as she rolled almost lifelessly to her side. Danika felt like she couldn't move. Her whole body seemed to ache from the sheer force of King, and she was in a perilous position.... laying on the mat at the feet of this monster!

King rushes right for that damn woman in sexy pink one piece suit with a big clothesline that took her down with his big arm pushes her all the way to the mat while his arm still up against her, that would made another masked wrestler in America with the fire and stuff.... wait, he is bald now, whatever, King still does it better.

"Heh, got you you bitch." He kneel beside her where he would scoop the babe up and trying to drape her over his knee, putting one hand on her one smooth thigh as the other hand, no his forearm, up against her chin to push together and watch her stretching her out, with force. "Hurrrgh!"

Danika was limp in Kings arms and unable to put up a fight as she was stretched out across his knees. She screamed out in pain, with her cries echoing throughout the arena! She felt powerless inside the ring again. Her coming back from her injury lead to things being no different than before. Danika wanted to fight back, needed to fight back... but instead was totally disheartened. She flailed her arms about and grabbed onto Kings in an attempt to dig her nails into his hands! She had to do something and this was the best she could come up with as pain shot throughout her stretched out back!

King pushing down on his sexy opponent arching her backward right over his knee to see how far she'll bend, not wanting to let her recover after taking that heavy clothesline to the mat. The beast watching her stretch while shes screaming out so much in pain that he couldnt help but do a 'little' pushin to her body to jolt the stretch. "Hmph.... how'd you like.... gahhh! Why bitches have sharp fuckin nails?!"

The mad beast shouts at her for digging her nails into his hands. He would quickly let her go and shove Danika off his knee, shaking his hands to ease the pain away as he could. Trying to go after her again where he would hope to grab her wrist and pull Danika up pulling her on his shoulders. Hands on the back of her head and thigh, carrying her around as he is prepare to do something to her.

Danika let out a sigh of relief as she was shoved to the mat. Her body ached as she was unable to move or fight back. She reached to rub her back but did not recover much as King was quick to get back to her. She felt herself lift up and now she was over his shoulders! This was far from a good spot...

"Ungh... l-let go! Put me down!" She hissed, partially pleading with the much larger wrestler to show mercy.

With King holding up his opponent on his shoulders while shes struggling to get out of his hands, glad she doesnt even try to hurt him unlike her nails to his thick skin that still penetrate enough to hurt him a bit yet angers the beast.

"Let go? Sure, why not!" He said, moving to the nearest turnbuckle where he would try re-positioning so that she would rest her stomach on his right shoulder and facing out same direction he is looking at, front of the corner. Hoping that King could hold her body with his right arm as he reaching his free hand to get a hold the back of her head.... moving in to pushes her forehead down and slamming her pretty hot face to the top turnbuckle pad as if he is making her headbutts. "Hmph! Hmph! Like that?! HMPH!"

Danika let out a cry as her face bounced off the turnbuckle and she crumpled back down to the mat! She rolled away from King and tried to crawl towards the ropes. She was in a total daze, barely remembering that she was in a match! The whole world seemed to spin as she kept her eyes open, trying in vain to focus.

This certainly did not bode well for the woman. She was already in a world of hurt, and she hoped against hope that it wasn't about to get much worse!

King was still holding onto her body as he use her head to slam that hot face to the top of the turnbuckle pad, but cause of the thrill of dominating his opponent, his holding arm loosen up that allows her to slip out and down falling to the mat.

"Shit..." Oh well, King watches her recover as she could by the ropes while he gloats with his arms up, flexing his big guns with everyone booing at him, being a jerk of course.

The beast couldnt help but to continue keeping her down with all the powers he have backing it up. Trying to get Danika back on her feet, against the ropes and pulling her arms to drape over the top rope. Once King got her there, he would simply raise his right hand, breathe out hot breath to his palm before attempting to 'pat' her hard right between her breasts.

The hard open palm smash of King echoed throughout the arena! Danika let out a shrill cry as she slumped down, standing only because of the help of the ropes she was grabbing on to for dear life! Being outmatched was one thing but she felt completely outclassed this time around!

Her chest heaved as the point of impact still stung... the young woman was left slumped against the ropes wondering how the hell she was even put in this match!