[Hallowscream Match!] Jasper Rhys Vs. Trent "Cobra Bolt" Sanders - Of Serpent's Scales and Catboy Tails!

There was something quite gratifying about having a big strong handsome guy like this trapped in a painful hold with little to no chance of escape without at least suffering quite a bit of pain at the hands of young Jasper, and the crowd seemed to enjoy seeing the Snake writhe with pain to the younger feline-themed wrestler's sudden submission attempt.

"Ya Gonna Submit yet? Ya big daft Serpentine git~?" Jasper asked teasingly as he ratcheted Cobra's leg further, going as hard as he could with the cranking of his foe's leg... Ah Sod it, Cobra wasn't showing him any mercy so Jasper didn't see any reason for him to show any mercy back at the Serpentine bully, so with that the boy ratcheted the Sharpshooter as much as he could, looking to get a good scream out of his foe!...

Unfortunately however, Jasper failed to notice Cobra's hand successfully grip the ropes...

Oh, the boy was having such a lovely time putting Cobra in his place an- Oh, Oh bugger. Whilst distracted by how enjoyable it is to inflict a big dramatic submission like that on someone who was at least twice his size, it seems that Cobra had successfully reached the ropes and thus secured himself an escape from Jasper's sharpshooter.

"-Oh Bother!" Jasper thought to himself as the Referee came along and separated the two, the small feline audibly sighing as stepping back away from the Serpentine giant he spent the past few minutes tormenting, and subsequently took a deep breath. "Tosser." Jasper muttered as he walked over to the ring-post opposite from where Cobra was and casually began to lean back against the ropes, his mind thinking on what to do next to this oversized scoundrel.

"Maybe or maybe not ya big daft Snake- ... -ACH!!"

That big snake really must've had it in for his small feline opponent as with little to no warning, young Jasper was forcefully acquainted with Trent's left-arm with a sudden and powerful lariat that floored the smaller boy into the turnbuckle with a painful yelp and a hard thud, the back of his head smacking against it from the force of the attack!

Disoriented and reeling from the attack, Jasper raised his head up to glare at the snake as he felt a new headache begin to ravage his head and eat away at his situational awareness, botheration.

With barings mostly regained with his footing successfully re-established in a stable and not-at-all wobbly manner on the mat, glare firmly directed towards the towering Snake that he challenged, Jasper would... raise an eyebrow as Cobra suddenly asked a peculiar question. "What was tha-?" the battered little feline said before suddenly being snatched up in the grasp of the big strong Serpentine grappler before he could finish his sentence, soon getting squeezed by the muscle-mountain in a vicious bearhug!

...Oh the pain, So much bloody pain...

Jasper's eyes were wide, his body was writhing and burning with agonized pain as the monstrous reptile held him up in the air and squeezed down on the smaller feline's body, the little bluenette feeling as though his spine would snap to pieces if it were subjected to any more punishment, But the Serpent simply continued to squeeze away and Jasper still refused to scream... Well, Until he began getting his ears with that frankly disturbing forked tongue of his, finally the crowd heard him wail with several disgusted and frightened screams mixed in with wails of groaning pain as Jasper struggled to try and free himself!

"L-LET G-GO! Jasper hissed angrily at the monster before him, delivering suddenly a sharp elbow shot into Cobra's face to try and do something, Something to try and weaken his opponent's grasp on him in any way!

As Cobra dropped him, stumbling back with pain from the sudden elbow-strike to the face. Jasper could only take a deep breath and recuperate quickly, knowing that it wouldn't be long before the Snake was back on the attack and likely going to rip him limb from limb for being such a little brat, so the little Tomcat decided to wait for the right moment to strike... "Perfect." He muttered softly to himself as he watched the serpentine bruiser recover from nearly falling.

So the moment that Cobra re-established himself inside the ring in what Jasper thought as a rather overly dramatic pose, he'd find that the little feline wasn't anywhere in his sights, nowhere to be seen at all in his immediate vision except for a sudden blue-blur from the corner of his ey- "-Think Fast!"

SMACK!

Trent would find himself suddenly struck by just about the hardest roundhouse kick that Jasper could muster, delivering the force of what Jasper reckoned was on-par with a lorry smashing into a dustbin.