Kent Quick vs Makie Akamatsu

Makie groaned a little as Kent grabbed at her short hair, making her wince a little as she was pulled up to her feet. She wasn't able to resist as Kent slid his arms around her waist, pressing her against his larger form. The next thing Makie knew, there was a rush of vertigo as she went flying head over heels, before she slammed hard into the mat. Pain erupted in her shoulder as it took the brunt of the blow, and she wound up sprawling onto her side, crying out as she clutched her shoulder.

This isn't good. She tried to move her arm, only for even more pain to jolt in her shoulder. Her eyes screwed shut as she tried to roll away, hoping to make it to the ropes before Kent could nail her with another nasty slam.

Kent was able to get his arms around Makie waist from the side and lifting her up just to slam onto her shoulder to the mat hard into his Side Suplex, he could hear her crying out in pain after she slammed down to the mat, looking over his head to see her clutching onto her shoulder, he was smiling in a very evil way, a sick bastard he is. "Heh, that must of hurt huh?!"

Turning over to his side to take his time to pushes himself up as she roll away from from to the ropes, he sighs from her attempt of getting away from him as he march right on over to Makie and if she didnt stop him now, shes in a world of trouble. He wanted to toy with her for the pain he went thru from the beginning at least get even or beyond that, whichever it is he wanted to hurt her bad, he reaches down for her hair once again and he could see her still clutching the sore shoulder, he tries to pull her away from the ropes and if she didnt do anything Kent will get behind her and drape his leg over hers and pulling her arm behind her back with that sore shoulder while his free hand placing onto her hip, jerking and twisting her into his Abs Stretch aka Cobra Twist. "Hurrgh!"

Makie's shoulder throbbed as she rolled for the ropes, trying to take her mind off the pain as she tried to recover. Before she could make it, though, she felt her hair being wrenched. Crying out, she was dragged shakily to her feet, stumbling as she was pulled back.

"AH...let...go!" she cried, shooting a desperate elbow back at Kent. If it didn't do enough to hurt him, however, then Makie would wind up trapped in the Cobra Twist, her body bent sideways, exposing her bare belly to thr crowd as her sore shoulder was worked viciously by her opponent. "Ahh...AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"

Kent went after Makie and reaching down for her hair to pull her away from the ropes as she strike back at him with her elbow. "Ngh! You bitch!" He hit him but it wasnt enough to stop him from pulling her to the center before applying his deadly hold onto her to stretches her out into his Cobra Twist, bending her sideways to stretches her back out with her arm that hurting her sore shoulder, he could hear her screaming in pain which he enjoys so much, jerking her few more times and said. "Had enough?! No? Well then just wait I have some more for you!"

He lets her go and tries to grab her to turn around and hope she didnt try anything to avoid or strike him out of nowhere but if he were able to pull it off, he tried to scoop her up into his strong arms by getting one arm between her legs and the other over the shoulder to lift up and holding her across his chest to slam her back over his knee to drape her over and hoping to keep here there. "Hurrgh!"

Agony flooded through Makie's arm as she was twisted, her body locked tightly in the Cobra twist. She closed her eyes, but she couldn't do anything more than wriggle slightly in Kent's grip. The pain was unbearable: it felt like her arm was going to snap from its socket any minute now. I won't give up, I won't give up, she thought to herself, but she found herself only half believing these words.

Then, all of a suddenl, the pressure on her shoulder and lower back subsided. Moaning, Makie collapsed onto her knees, clutching her shoulder. The next thing she knew, however, one of Kent's arms slid between her legs, and another around her shoulder. Gasping, Makie was lifted upwards off the mat, her arms and legs dangling helplessly.

Caught up in fear of what was coming next, Makie threw a weak forearm at Kent. Although it would have been a strike born of desperation, it might not have been enough, as Makie was suddenly brought slamming down, back-first, onto Kent's outstretched knee. "AAAAAAAEEEEGH!" she cried, her slender body arching up from the blow. This time, it stayed arched as Kent pressed down on her body, bending her against his knee. "AH...AAAAAAAH!"

Kent didnt want to end her right away, instead he wanted to beat her up so much just to get as close to 'even' in his mind, after releasing her from the Cobra Twist, he turned her around to scoop her up into his arms as she tried to fight back but very weakly attempt with her forearm that he soon slammed her down back first right over his knee to see her sexy well fitted body draped over his knee, placing one hand down to her chin and the other on her smooth thigh, stretches her out and taunted her. "I love your body! Too bad its gonna be in a total wrecked once Im thru with you!" Giving her back one hard jolt before he continues talking in an arrogant way. "Oh yes, want to see... or should I say... feel my finisher? I call it, Breaking Habits!"

If Kent could pull this off unless Makie tried to stop him somehow, he keep her thighs down with one forearm as the other letting go of her chin, raising his strong arm up over her head and high above his like he's raising to signal and using that strong arm to coming down hard and fast to chop down right onto her chin and at the same time letting go of her thighs so he could try to get her flip off his knee to send her down to the mat to chop her head down hard but if she did block it, the pressure on her back will put her even more pain as well. "Hurrgh!"

Makie screamed as she was bent even further against Kent's knee, her back feeling like it was going to snap like a twig any minute now. She shut her eyes, trying to cut out the pain as much as she could, but it was impossible. She just found herself screaming again as her chen and knee were pressed down further and further.

Then, abruptly, it stopped. Makie was breathing heavily, barely able to think past the pain. But she didn't need to think: her instincts, heightened after all of her rough training with Midori and her brothers, kicked in, and told her to strike back now before it was too late.

Almost automatically, her knee shot up, just as Kent raised his arms to slam Makie's midsection. Hopefully, the hit would connect, and hopefully, it would hit harder than all of Makie's weaker previous attempts.

Kent got her over his knee and planning to put her into his finisher- Breaking Habits which he have to set his victim up by placing them over his knee and hold them still before using his one arm to chop down over their chest or throat or even chin like a guillotine and send her flipping over off his knee and down onto the mat, but in this case, he wasnt able to do it this time as just when he lets her go before he chop her neck, her knee suddenly went up and strike right at him on the side of his head that was too close to her knee when he needed to lower himself to full force his chop. "Gahhh!"

When her knee hits his head to the side and causing him to fall by her force and down to the mat and more than likely she fell off his knee as well, his head ringing from the strike as he tried to pushes himself on all four, shaking his head feelin a little dazed from her knee, just so damn surprised of how she manage to escape it the nearly inescapable finisher. "Nghh... damn it!.... ugh...."

As Kent was knocked back by the knee, Makie rolled off of him onto he side, breathing heavily. Her entire body hurt from that painful succession of slams and stretches, and although she was free, she could barely move. Her eyes were closed as she tried to fight back the pain, barely aware that, in the background, her fans were chanting for her to get back up.

Kent went down to his knee after she manage to escape his deadly finisher- Breaking Habits by smacking her knee to his head to cause him to fall down as well letting her go, he wasnt happy for sure and his head still feelin a bit dazed by the blow, pushing himself up and feelin a bit wobbly before he shook his head to regain his focus onto Makie, taking a deep breath before walking over toward her. "Damn girl.... slick move honestly but it isnt over yet!"

Kent staggering toward her Makie and hopefully he could reaches down for her shorts to pull her up standing while he gets behind her, trying to soften her back up a bit by smacking her back with his elbow strikes. "hurgh!"