Prologue- John Mitchell vs Hawkeye

John was indeed going as hard as he could. He twisted her ankle, trying to weaken her foot. He was trying to either make her tap or work that ankle to weaken her for the rest of the match.

As he pressed, though, she showed that she wasnâ€t going to give up without a fight. Before he could twist anymore, she suddenly kicked out and nailed his knee HARD, making John grunt and let go, holding his knee and backing off.

Hawkeye rolled away as soon as she freed her foot from his grasp.

Getting up to a crouch, she took a breath, watching John's movements as she got back onto her feet, wincing a bit when she stepped with her hurt ankle. She hadn't been in the hold for long thankfully, but John had still twisted pretty hard, certainly doing some damage. She'd have to be more careful now.


She began circling him, arms raised. With the risk of her ankle, she didn't want to attempt rushing in on him.

John groaned, clutching his knee. It hadnâ€t been a brutal shot, but it had taken him by surprise and had nearly knocked him over. John got his fists up, circling in as he looked over Hawkeye.

“Stay with me, troop.” He said with a chuckle, teasing Hawkeye a bit.

He circled cautiously for a moment, then came at her, getting close to try and swing out his huge leg and kick her leg back.

Hawkeye watched John carefully as he circled her back, only offering a smirk to his joke.

She did a small hop back as he swung his leg towards her, managing to avoid the blow, before stepping forward with her hurt ankle and kicking her good leg straight out, attempting a Big Boot to John's chest.


Risky, it was, putting her weight on her hurt ankle, but it wasn't bad enough to avoid standing on it, and it was better to use her good leg for the attack.

John grinned, thinking that he had weakened Hawk Eye right to where he needed to be. He rushed straight in… “OOOOOOFFFF!” and CRASHED right into her big boot, making him gasp and fall on his knees, clutching his chest.

Hawkeye followed up quickly, dropping down and wrapping her arms around John's neck, her legs going around his midsection, squeezing tightly.

"Well ginger boy, does this bring you back to boot?"

She asked, taunting him as she squeezed.

“Youâ€re just envious…of my…gingerness…” John groaned out. Before he could get up, Hawk Eye used a move that was quite similar to his Tazzmision finisher, getting him caught with her hands around his neck and her legs around his body!

He let out a shout as he was squeezed and squeeeeeeezed, the crowed going wild for the submission move! John tried prying her legs apart, but got no traction, so he desperately moved up for her arms!

Hawkeye groaned, pouring on the pressure with the sleepers-scissors combo, trying to keep the hold locked on, johns incredible strength working in his favor, as she struggled to keep the hold locked in.

"Ugh....I...thought you liked...being squeezed....or do you need something else to make it worthwhile?"

She taunted him in a slightly sultry voice, the heel of her boot rubbing against John's crotch.

(100,000 pardons, please! Thank you for not getting mad about my absence or that Iâ€ve been invisible a lot the past week or two.)

John let out a moan, fealing himself locked into this hold, his while body being crushed.

“Ngh…I do…I also like to winnnnn HEHHH…” John moaned out, his cock growing rock hard as she rubbed it with her sexy foot.

She seemed to have him fairly distracted with her foot rubbing. Granted, she had told him she wasn't in this for having sex with boys, and that was still true....though she might make an exception for the attractive ginger. Still, she couldn't be blamed for taking any and every advantage she could, just like any other wrestler would do. This move was her go to, having used it to make several girls tap out in various MMA fights before joining AFW. Even if she was pulling it out early, it could still do damage or even gain her an early submission.

"What was that at the end there John-boy? I didn't catch that..."

She said, keeping the choke tightly locked in, while rubbing her heel between his legs a bit more.