Those Who Slay Dragons: Makie Akamatsu vs Mark Jagger

Makie arched her back elegantly, flipping head over heels acrobatically. Even as she leapt, though, she saw Mark bring his knees up. Time seem to slow as her eyes widened, and she flipped backwards, unable to stop herself...

Mark's knees ploughed into the girl's bare midsection as she impacted. "AAAUHGHK!" she gasped, rebounding forcefully off of Mark and crashing onto her back. "Ohhhh...." She kicked her legs fitfully as she clutched her hurting stomach, momentarily out of it. Her fans cried out in alarm as Makie's big pinfall attempt backfired horribly.

Mark successfully bringing his knees up to protect himself and pretty much hurting her from the landing, he didnt want to hurt her that bad but it wasnt much of a choice, still at least he maybe able to turn this match around but the damaged she have done to him was taken out a bit out of his arms and chin, plus his body too. "Uhhhh...."

He slowly trying to get up to his feet before stumbling to the ropes to rest his back for a moment just waiting for Makie to get up, he was sweating and panting from the tough match against such experienced wrestler like Makie. **and beautiful too** He kind of hoped to ask her out on a date sometime but would be kind of awkward at the moment since both in the middle of their match. Shaking his head to clear his mind as he's waiting for Makie to stand herself up, hoping he could use the ropes to bounce himself toward her, using his right shoulder to bump her down to the mat. "Hmmm!"

Makie was breathing hard, her teeth clenched as she hugged her hurting midsection. She had not expected Mark to have enough fight left in him to raise his knees like that, and now she was paying the price. "D...damn..." she hissed, slowly rolling over onto her knees as she tried to push herself back up.

Slowly, Makie managed to get back to her feet. The moment she did so, however, Mark came bouncing back at her. Wide-eyed, Makie didn't even have time to dodge before Mark's shoulder slammed into her, knocking her onto her back again. "UUUAGH!"

Mark arms hurt so darn much, even his own body and head adding the rides of the pain he have to endured but now he thinks that he can turn the match around, even with the pain hes feeling, panting and struggling to get up to his feet after successfully protected himself from Makie's amazing flip. **Sorry...** He thought, still needed to focus on getting back in the wrestling mode. "huff.. huff here I come!"

When Mark was able to knock Makie down with a shoulder block, he looks down for a moment with tiny bit of sweats dripping from his forehead, he swallowed hard before turning to the ropes and make a break into a run, using the ropes to bounces him back again toward to her, he knows his arms isnt in good shape, may take some time to recover until then but for now, his legs still pretty good at least, mostly for lifting his opponents.... Mark tries to jump up near Makie and aiming top drop down with his legs out, hoping for a Leg Drop on her neck. "Hurmp!"

Makie groaned, lying on her back where Mark had floored her. Her chest hurt from that shoulder tackle, and she hugged her chest as she kicked at the mat. "D...dammit..." It annoyed her that, after such a good start in this match, she had gone and let Mark recover and strike back against her.

Her problems didn't end there, however, as a second later, Mark's leg dropped across her neck. Her entire body jolted, and she was sent rolling to her side, rasping for breath. "Nnnnagh...guuugh..."

Mark getting his momentum back when knocking down from his shoulder, but then when the next move he plans on dropping his legs on top of her, he managed to connect thankfully and its a good thing too, but regardless that his arms still sore so no lifting for a bit while. "Huff... huff... man, this is hard...."

Thinking that maybe using his arms would be proven difficult at this moment, maybe theres a way to lift her up without using his actual arms? **Alright, gonna try this!** He slowly takes his leg off of her and trying to get up to his feet with his hand grabbing onto her wrist to try bringing her up with him, from there Mark hoping to pull her over across his shoulders, having Makie facing down laying over him using his upper body on his shoulders to hold her up, his hands weakly grabbing the back of her head and on her thigh. **Oh gosh its smooth! Dont be a pervert, dont be a pervert!** Mark slowly turning his body around, slowly increasing his momentum to spin her around and around.

"Nnnah...gguh..." Makie gasped for breath as she lay on her back, kicking weakly at the mat as she tried to catch her breath. Mark's comeback was hitting her hard, and she realized that she had to get back up before he could start putting some serious hurt on her.

She was still out of breath, though, when Mark grabbed at her wrist and pulled her up. Stumbling to her feet, Makie was bewildered and confused as Mark grabbed at her arm and thigh and hoisted her up across his shoulders in a fireman's carry. The next thing Makie knew, though, Mark began to spin rapidy, spinning her with him. As the entire arena devolved into a spinning mess, Makie found herself overcome with nausea. "S...stop..." she mumbled, feeling like she was going to be sick...

Mark does his best to not using his arms for awhile until its strong enough to even lifting the lighter Makie up off her feet, yet he was able to pull her across his shoulders facing down, where he kind of blushed with her chest pressing onto his shoulders. **Stop thinking dirty Mark!**

So in the instant, out of random, he began to spin around and around along with Makie going for a dizzy ride as he going 360 repeatedly, making both her and himself dizzy, he can slightly hearing her mumbling briefly before he stop after couple or so spins, not sure where he is until he bumped his back into the corner. "Ughhhh...." Out of his mind, not realizing he putting Makie down on the top turnbuckle before stumbling away for a moment, heaving to gasp for air and resting his mind and eyes from moving so much, hands on his knees and taking a breather, leaning down to rest for a moment. "No.... more spinning... ugh... Mark.... ugh...."

Makie groaned a little as Mark continued to spin around and around, taking her with him. Her arms flailed uselessly as she was spun, and she felt like she was on the verge of throwing up or passing out. All the while, the centrifugal force pressed her further against Mark's firm shoulders, no doubt making him feel the curve of her body even more.

At the last minute, though, Mark stopped and set Makie down in a sitting position on the turnbuckle. Swaying dizzily, Makie nearly toppled over, barely holding herself upright as she sat, precariously balanced, in the corner. "Unnnngh...gonna be s-sick..."

Mark was feeling dizzy himself after spinning both himself and Makei around until he can finally stop to put her down on the top turnbuckle so both of em can recover from such horrible ride. "Ughhh.... urk...." His mind starting to get better after resting up some, even his arms starting to feel bit better too. **Finally** His eyes battering to get his sight focus and notices that Makie is sitting on the corner. "Maybe... just maybe...."

He slowly approaching toward her and grabbing on the ropes to pull himself up to stand on the second ropes, his body and face really up close to hers that nearly making him blush. "U-Ummmm...." He wanted to say something but ended up trying to shut himself up, Mark then going to pull Makie head under his left arm, using his right to hopefully grabbing onto her lower outfit, preparing to give her one hard slam.