Sayoko Morishige vs Johnny Higurashi

The two women wrestlers backed away from Johnny oddly. The man had waved them back to give the Higurashi brother a chance to recover. He stepped closer to him and leaned his head forward. "Gee-nu-chee," he mockingly butchered Johnny's Japanese name as he patiently waited for the man to recover his senses. The boos seemed to be subsiding since the crew of three didn't just steamroll in like they did the last time they showed up. They easily could have, of course. But Dragon loved savoring some of these moments.

"Get up." He was sure Johnny would recognize him and his team. And he was even surer that he'd try to fight them despite being outnumbered.

Johnny laid panting on the ground, groaning and holding his head. He wasn't sure what hit him but he was prepared for more. That was, until he heard the growl of a man, though he didn't recognize what the man had said. When he heard the man growl for him to get up, Johnny pulled his hands away. He looked up and saw the large man that had a lion mask on. Johnny squinted at first. Of course he wouldn't know who it was behind the mask. But he did recognize the mask. He was the guy that nearly hospitalized his wife.

"Mother fucker."

it was all he said as he finally found the shot of adrenaline to put him back up. Her turned his body and quickly pushed to all fours, throwing a looping punch before he was even on his feet, just throwing his body at the masked man while his teeth flashed a snarl and his eyes burned with anger.

The masked man leaned his whole body to the side to avoid the wild punch. He quickly adjusted his footing so he was facing Johnny once more. As if hunting the man, Hawk and Lioness also readjusted their positions so they still surrounded him. "That was close," he said mockingly to the man. He had watched Johnny a lot on video and knew just how linear his fighting style was. His skillse wasn't as deep as someone like...Taylor.

"Lot of fire in you. Just like Taylor." Dragon kept his hands at his sides constantly baiting Johnny to attack again. Unlike Taylor, though, Johnny wasn't actually interesting. He just wanted to toy with him. "She has quite the spirit. Fighting an unwinnable battle. Takes courage." He then grinned and laughed. "Quite the squirmer too."

Johnny flopped gracelessly to the mat after his wild punch missed. He could barely think straight and his mind was so focused on the masked man and the image of what he did to Taylor that he didn't even register the girls.

"You sonnuva bitch!" Johnny growled. This time, he threw his whole body forward, not just his fist and tried to spear the lion to the ground with a tackle.

He offered his hand out and gestured for Johnny to come to him. This time, he didn't step to the side. He tried to jump back right on impact to soften it. He wrapped his arm around the back of Johnny's neck in the same way he would if he was about to DDT him. He wrapped his legs around Johnny's torso to hold him in place on the mat. Dragon held him in down with the submission hold as the other two closed in to help. Once again, though, he shook his head to tell them to back off. "Don't worry though. If anything ever happened to you...She'll be in good hands."

Johnny was caught again, even when he triesd somethign more powerful, he ended up trapped in a tight submission. His neck was painfully stretched and he groaned. A man's suvbmission was much more poweful than what he was used to. He had always told himself he should probably be wrestlign other guys. That maybe he should join a different, "more professional" organization. But was this what it was like?

Johnny's face was red and straigned as his neck was wrenched. Still, he wasn't completely helpless and tried his best to throw the hardest punches he could muster into the masked man's side. "Fffffffcuk.... yoooou..." He wheezed.

The masked man braced for each punch. Even though he was bigger than Johnny, it didn't mean the man's punches didn't hurt. He managed not to show any signs of pain with each punch, however. "What's the matter Junichi? Can't handle someone your own size?" Dragon shifted the inside of his forearm closer to Johnny's throat to start choking him from their position. "Maybe if you didn't spend all your time picking on smaller women, you'd actually be strong enough to fight me." Not that Johnny wasn't strong enough already. As if on queue, Sayoko rolled to her knees. She must had come to while the two men were fighting. Before she even had a chance to look at what was going on, Lioness pulled the girl up to her feet by her hair. She jumped up and pulled Sayoko's head against her knees as she came back down. It brutally forced Sayoko's head into her knees when she landed. The poor wrestler flew back to the mat in a lifeless heap once more. It seemed like they were taking no prisoners at all.

This was the man who brutalized Taylor. Here was the whole crew of them, the three wrestlers who had crashed friction and taken down one of their best wrestlers…..after she had been weakened by a match already. Three cowards, at least in the minds of the Trio.

Now they were in Tension, in their home turf, going after Taylorâ€s husband. This time, though, they were going to get more than they bargained for.

What none of these three people knew was that, backstage, the Tension Champion and his best friend were watching the match unfold. What none of these people knew was that Ro Larren, a powerful fighter in her own right, considered Johnny a friend. John Mitchell didnâ€t even know what happened, when he turned to say something to Ro, she was already gone.

Roâ€s music didnâ€t even play as she charged down the ramp from backstage. She wasnâ€t in her ring attire; she was wearing regular sneakers, denim short shorts, and a Daft Punk tee-shirt. She clearly hadnâ€t been ready for a fight, but that didnâ€t matter.

While the other two girls were occupied beating up another wrestler, for absolutely no reason, Ro was blazing into the ring. She quickly slid into the ring getting to her feet as fast as she could, and rushed Dragon. Hopefully before he knew what was happening, her sneaker would kick out and punt the side of his head as hard as she could. “LIKE THAT, SHIT HEAD?!” Roâ€s loud voice would boom out over the noise of the fight.

Meanwhile, John was already down the ramp, having chased after Ro. “Dammit Ro….” he mumbled to himself as he ran. He was just wearing a plane black tee shirt, plane blue jeans, and a cheap pair of sneakers. Casual clothes. He was just getting into the ring when Ro kicked out again, trying to buy Johnny time to escape. This was fortunate for Ro, she now had someone to cover her when the girls reacted and tried to attack. “Interested in even odds?” Heâ€d say to them, getting his arms up and forming fists, ready to go at them. “That guy is mine, John.” Ro added.

Dragon had just applied the choke as someone slid in the ring. In his mind, he knew one of his squadmates would intercept her. But neither did. "Sh-" he quickly pulled his arms back up but not in time to block the kick to his head. Once his head was shielded, though, he curled to the side and forced Johnny off of him. He rather impressively rolled to his side and straight to his feet. On instinct, his arms shot out and he shoved Ro forcibly away and towards the ropes...who he recognized as one of the others on the roster.

Neither Hawk nor Lioness saw Ro in time to stop her. They both were about to surround her before they heard yet another person enter the ring. The two spun around to see John ready for a fight. They were happy to oblige. First, Lioness sprinted in and threw her whole body into a clothesline like she was trying to take his head off. Hawk had a similar idea, only it had far more finesse. She leaped towards the nearest turnbuckle and launched herself off towards him with her right foot first in a makeshift air kick. They would both hit around the same time if done correctly.

Dragon, on the other hand, was more interested with the new girl's challenge. "Another hero huh?" He shouted as he hunched over and charged at her as if to try and spear her. At the last second, though, he'd suddenly plant one of his feet and launch flying knee strike towards Ro.

These kinds of fights were always absurdly unpredictable, but such were the fortunes of war. Johnâ€s eyes went slightly wide as the two girls charged at him, one trying to clothesline him and the other jumping off of the corner to kick him. John let out a loud shout, “HAA[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JUyvdDq912E:3kkusywp]A[/url:3kkusywp]AI!. Reacting with razor sharp instincts, John ducked himself under them and evaded their attacks, only to spina round on his heel, bounce off the opposite ropes, and charge right back at them! Both of his arms were outstretched as he tried to clothesline them both.

For her part, Ro was smirking as Dragon faced her. “Another pussy, yeah?” she shot back right before he attacked. Roâ€s eyes suddenly went wide as the man came out her. She thought that he was going to spear her, so in a split second decision she grabbed the top rope, and dropped to the deck, dragging it down with her and hoping that heâ€d sail right over it!