NHB Claire Knight vs Killer King

Claire was up on King's shoulders one second and then was tossed aside the second. Hitting the mat, Claire took her time rolling to the edge of the ring apron to drop out and escape.

Sam rested on the top rope as she watched him toss her partner to the mat. "Well my name is Sam and that's my friend Claire." Seeing King come her way, Sam jumped down from the apron to avoid getting grabbed or hit from King. She smiled and wagged her finger at him. "Oh and thats Nanael." Sam said as pointed past King back in the ring.

Nanael had made her way into the ring while King was distracted and was just standing there. She cracked her knuckles and stood ready for him. Easily the largest member of the group, Nanael looked over King didn't look impressed.

King wanted to get his hands on this girl which she introduced as Sam, boyish name for sure, and he completely missed it where she letting him know someone else is here. He pushes the ropes and turn around seeing someone else goes by Nanael, look like a much tougher of the group, now he can see the whole members, or at least total three, either way, now its am ambush.

"Fuck! You two want piece of me?! Come and get me!" King crouches down where he can look side by side at the girls, knowing that number game would be the hardest part to deal with, especially he spend some time on Claire wrecking her up, but now, both Sam and Nanael up on him. "Grrrrrrrr!"

Nanael was the first one to make a move and rushed at King. Coming in low, Nanael aimed to wrap her arms around King's waist and push him into the corner.

Claire had rolled out of the ring by now and took this moment her friends had made for her to regroup.

With Nanael attacking King first, Sam reached into her hoodie pocket and pulled out an expandable baton. Jumping onto the apron, Sam came up beside Nanael and King and swung her weapon at King's knee.

King watching the two and already having trouble predicting on which one would strike him first, doesnt really know until one of em went right at him as he turn towards to Nanael getting hit in the gut pushes him back in the corner where they wanted him, grunting as he tried to stop this girl. "GRRRRR!"

But while he was focusing on her, he couldnt stop the other girl from smacking his knee with a weapon of choice, stinging the beast. "Gah!" He can still try hurting this bitch Nanael by clamping his hands together and raise it above his head and swing it down to double fist club on the back of her shoulders but he would still be in the corner. "GRRRRR!"

Nanael forced King back into the corner and held him there. Before she could do anything, King slammed his fist into her back and knocked her down to one knee.

Sam followed King and Nanael to the corner and was ready to aid Nanael. Running across the apron, Sam swung her baton at King's shoulder after he had slammed his fists into Nanael's back. After swinging at him, Sam planned on climbing up the backside of the turnbuckle to get behind King. From there she tried to use her baton to aid her in choking King out. Placing the pole against his throat and grabbing the ends and pulling back.

By now Claire was ready and was making her way back into the ring.

King able to smack hard on the tough looking woman but he still trapped in the corner where he is left vulnerable getting a hit on the shoulder some sort of hard stick, one of those baton that he got hit before, not fun at all. "Gahhh!"

He soon feel it going around his neck pulling back against it, choking out by the damn woman Sam, feeling her standing behind with that damn weapon, he didnt have much choice but to grab onto it trying to pry it off as well kick his foot out at Nanael chest.

His knee hurt, his shoulder hurt, now his throat being choke, he endure as he can but he hope that with enough strength he could try yanking the baton along with Sam, hoping he could flip her over him and onto her partner Nanael. "GRRRRR!"

Sam was choking out King with her baton for a bit until he grabbed the baton and started trying to pry it off his throat. There was some back and forth as Sam held onto King as he thrashed around. Eventually she lost the fight and was thrown over King's head.

Nanael was down, but she intended to do her job restraining King. As she was getting back up, King's boot came up hitting her in the chest and caused her to fall backwards. Then the next thing she knew, Sam came flipping over King's head and landing on her. The two girls groaned a bit as they hit each other.

Claire saw all of this go down and was coming back into fight. Running back to King, Claire used Sam's back as a springboard and jumped at King in the corner. Aiming to hit him with a clothesline and catch herself between the top and second rope doing her "Pincer Clash" signature move.

King is now dealing with all three women in the ring, all attacking him from every angles that would put him in the world of trouble, the dirty beast did managed to take one girl who was choking him to send her right over onto the other girl in front of him, somewhat took them out but the beast is getting sore from getting hit everywhere, taking a moment to catch his breath.

Then suddenly where he wouldnt be paying any attention, the monster soon look up only to catch by a flying attack sandwiching him into the corner with his original opponent, taking a hit with a clothesline. "NGH!"

He got slammed back against the corner and if she let him go, he would drop down on all fours groaning in pain unless she kept him on the spot, he would turn his head at her direction and just death stares at his dead glass eyes.

Claire slammed her arm into King and caught him in the corner. Sitting on the rope, Claire and King shared a moment together. He gave her a death stare and she just returned a sweet smile. Slipping to the outside of the apron, Claire let go of King and stood ready to jump.

Nanael and Sam were getting up on their feet and facing the downed King. Nanael and Sam went over to King and attempted to get on either side of him and grab his arms. They aimed to lift him up and position him correctly so that Claire had a straight shot away from the corner to jump at him.

King is getting worn out from being completely ganged up on as he having trouble recovering, being dropped down by the smirked of the damn woman putting him down on the mat as he being pulled up by her gang friends.

The dirty beast soon getting his arms lifted up as he in position as he growls in anger, he tries to shake them off as he could, his body is already tired out. "Nghhhh damn bitches, you will... ngh... regret this!"