An experience to remember!! Drake vs Adriana and Mariana!!

Adriana was dazed. She had been caught off guard by two heavy sudden impacts. She didn't even realize what was going on as Drake carried her up still in his arms. All she felt was something biting her neck, and almost like drug, her knees wobbled. She felt something squeezed her hard once more, forcing the breath out of her, before she was tossed to the side, she didn't know what was going on. But she knew she had to get up quickly.

Mariana freaked out by his sudden counter attack, had tricked her into attacking her sister with everything she had. Guilt struck, she forgets about her opponent and instead turns to her sister, but that proved to be a mistake as Drake taking advantage of her distraction manages to grab her waist and performed an irish whip.

"Ugh!" She cries out as her back hits the turnbuckle. She couldn't believe that things that was going so well for her sister one moment was suddenly reversed all because he played coy with them.

Drake would come charging down for Mariana with his shoulder pushed out for impact. He felt like he had to end this now and stop playing around because he wouldn't get another opening like this. Adriana would be down for a bit and he had Mariana trapped in a corner ready to get body slammed by him. He felt confident that he could pull this off and take them out one at a time. He had to win, he was more afraid of what they would do to him if they got theirs hands on him. Unless they came up with a new plan they would be picked apart and soundly defeated one by one.

Unfortunately for Mariana, she was still dazed. She didn't even see the attack coming. "Augh!!" She cries out as Drake's should slammed into her body. Her head snaps upwards, as her legs wobble. The moment Drake steps back, she immediately slumps down to bottom of the turnbuckle. She was open and avalible for further punishment.

But for Adriana however, she was still consious. Drake wasn't the only one who knew pressure points. She knew how to lessen the impact and pain of his attacks by quite a bit. It still hurted a lot, but it was enough to help. Weakly, pushing herself off the ground, she muttered a soft appology about using her sister as bait to get back on her feet.

Now that they were alone with Mariana greatly weakened in the corner, Drake would calmly walk over to Adriana. Knowing of her dominating nature reading up on them both before the match he decided not to attack her. In a surprising notion he dropped to his knees behind her as she got up. Drake looked like he had lost all will power to resist her and her charm, he remained on his knees as if he was about to literally kiss her ass and boost her ego that much more. He would wait there patiently for her to allow him to pay her tribute looking seduced and charmed by her as if he waited for her to tell him to do it. She would be able to humiliate him and make him pucker up by his own will, this display must have made Drake look pathetic and make her self confidence shoot through the roof.

Adriana was quickly surprised by his sudden actions. But her mind told her otherwise. It was a trap. There was no point try, to play it. Immediately, she turned around, and tried to kick him in the face. Ready to spring the trap.
Mariana meanwhile was thanking her good fortune. Drake had left such a chance slip by. She was down and dazed and injured, she was completely open for a big move and he let his chance to take her out slip by.
Getting up on her feet, slowly but steadily, she aimed her head towards her oppponent, ready to take him by surprise.

Drake had indeed planned a trap, just not how they expected it. It was obvious he wasn't ever going to kiss her ass, but then again he wasn't expecting her to fall for that. As she swung to kick him he grab her leg with his right arm and lunged up to grab her head with his left, "I wasn't planning on kissing your feet either..." He taunted her feeling confident as she fell for it, he knew at this point Mariana would be working her way up to stand.

Adriana was 110 lbs which meant she was easy to pick up, this was good as Drake grinned, he had planned to use her as a battering ram. Quickly he would attempt to charge down after Mariana using her own sister as a battering ram and slam them both into the corner. He felt he was in complete control, even going as far as taunting Adriana with her unable to get him to kiss her ass or feet. He would prove to them he wasn't their toy or property to mess around with. This time he wasn't going to hold back as he tried to beat the sister with her own body.

"What?!" Adriana cries out angrily as she tries to pull free from Drake's hold. But being nearly twice their size, he easily manages to keep her in hold. An even worse was that he grabbed her head and forced her down.

She struggles, but he easily overpowers her and lifts her up. She grows afraid at this point for she thinks up a number of situations in her mind, and none of them are good.
Yet what he had in mind was something worse than she had imagined. He was going to use her as a battering ram. Running forward, she tried to break free, but he was too strong.
Mariana had just managed to get back on her feet, when she saw the sight in front of her. She was tired, but capable of dodging. However she didn't.

If she did, her sister's face and head would crash into the metal pole. Seeing that there was no chance, she stood still, readying herself, trying to take the impact.

"GUUAHHA!!!" She cries out as her sister's head smashed into her stomach.
She throws out as her back hits the turnbuckle hard again. But this time she is in an even worse state then before.

Adriana who also feels herself being used as a ram to smash her sister is dropped to the ground next to her sister, where she moans about in pain. "Ba--bastard...I'll--I'm going to screw you over for that." She states as she spits at him.

Drake followed up by giving Adriana a suplex into the mat as her sister sank back into the turnbuckle. He felt like the match was over and he won as he went to pin Adriana into the mat waiting for the ref's count. He felt full of confidence that he finally won and escaped before they ever found out any of his critical weaknesses. Had they of read up on him more they would've easily known how to handle him, not that he wouldn't try to survive anyways. He would lay over Adriana and hopefully wait for the 3 count from the ref as Mariana had been disposed of for the moment.

Unfortunately for Drake, Adriana had other plans then to simply roll and let him win. As he tried pulling her up, she countered with a devestating lowblow, followed by a poke in his eyes, and lastly a headbutt.
If this bastard was going to play low and dirty, well so could she and her sister.
Mariana on the other simply groaned as she laid down at the turnbuckle, still completely winded and dazed from two heavy smashing impacts. She also fought the urge to suddenly throw out.

Drake rolled and writhed in pain laid out on his back, "Arrggghh!!!!" His eyes burned and he couldn't think clearly from the jarring head butt while the low blow made the rest of his body ache. All of his confidence was sucked from his body and drawn into Adriana as she was no on top of the downed Drake. To make matters worse Mariana was recovering, if Drake didn't get up soon he was going to be in serious trouble. He just needed a moment to clear his thoughts again and think about how to react.