Johnny Higurashi Vs. Bree Tassilotte: Backstage Brawl!

Match Type: Backstage Brawl
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout
Special Conditions: Falls count anywhere, NHB. The match will start in the backstage area of the AFW Tension Facility and has no restrictions on location.

Johnny walked to the staging area of the massive facility. A huge hangar-like garage where the big trucks and limos pulled in. Right now it was empty except for the camera crews and a referee. He wouldn't have a crowd to walk in front of nor would he be heralded by his music. He was dressed simply in a pair of baggy black shorts with black wrestling boots and white knee and elbow pads. Normally he wrestled without them but considering the match he was in, he knew he might need them.

And here he was just recently talking to Taylor about wrestling girls. He was very nearly on the verge of quitting but he decided to take on a match. And then it was this kind. He had become quite accustomed to the no holds barred matches but this was quite new even for him. There were no limits here. No mats at all. Just him, his opponent and the thwole world to wrestle in. actually, it was kind of thrilling even if the thought of it tugged at the back of his mind.

Johnny adjusted hispads and hopped on his feet as he waited for his opponent to arrive. What kind of girl would be put in this brutal match up? She had to be tough and big and mean. he thought he'd seen most of THOSE girls already.

"Noooo.... I screwed up again....." Bree was feeling down and humiliated after losing King's partner Kent Quick title belt against that John guy who beaten both of them up, well mostly Bree though but still, it wasnt her fault at all if only Kent were a man enough to defend his belt by himself, then things wouldnt happen to her at all, just only him, HIM! Still, she was pouting over about it and quite angry too, to make herself feel better she would go into a match, a NHB backstage brawl type match against someone she havent face yet, its a good opportunity to give this guy an ass beating of a life time and will feel much, much better after shes done with him. "NYA!"

She was suppose to meet up with him somewhere in the garage where bunch of trucks and limo and whatnot suppose to be there, she looking around the corner to see the crew members and one guy standing out the most out of em all. **Must be my opponent, purrrrrrrr** She stepping out from the corner and heading toward to that guy, she wore her revealing black bikinis with red lines, black n purple leggings and black boots on, her cat theme looks for the tail and ears adding along and not caring to wear protection of where his ass going to be.

"Nya! So you're my opponent huh? I bet you're ready to lose to me you..... whatever your name is! NYA!" She points at him and whenever hes ready to go, she'll start looking for some sort of weapons near by, but trying to not make him thinks shes looking for it, using her cat eyes to scanning her surrounding before turning her attention to him, hands out showing her sharp claws, ready to strike.

Johnny watched as his scantily clad opponent stepped forward. She was dressed up as a stripper cat or... something. She was msmaller than Johnny and a lot lighter. Was this match actuallya joke? Johnny looked around to see if there were hidden cameras around waiting to pop out and introduce his real opponent.

And then she spoke. She looked deadly serious but was speaking like a small child. Johnny began to laugh loudly. "Hehe... yo, hehe.. man.." he said, bending over a bit and holding out his hand. He looked at the referee and smiled. "Like, is this for real and junk?" He asked. He looked back to Bree. "It's... it's cool man, you totally look like one of those girls who dance in the cages at the clubs. Like, it's pretty cute, man, but, like, are you really a wrestler and junk?" he asked, straightening up.

"I mean... I know some people have gimmicks and junk, but I can't really take you seriously when you're saying "nya" to me, man." Johnny sighed deeply. She was good for a laugh at least. He extended his hand out for a shake. "Anyway, dude, good luck... I mean... if you really are my opponent and junk."

Bree stepping forward closer to this guy, Johnny she believes, thinking shes some kind of joke and even making fun of her just like the other wrestlers she'd faced before, like that one guy humiliated her and her admirer Killer King. "Nya! What did you say?! I am not like those dancing strippers you ass! GOSH! Just like that cowboy Clyde making jokes of em and even lay me out with a Stunner! I want my revenge!" Her temper roses as she remember that time he made a fool out of her and King as well, grinding her teeth before turning her cat eyes glaring right at him.

"I AM a wrestler NYA! I dont fucking underestimate me!" He did show little respect when he offer her his hand to her, like wanting to shake before the match can get start it. Her nose puffing out smoke in ill temper she is, then reaching out to grab his hand and stares at him. "You messed with a wrong girl, punk!" From there, she hoped that her grip were holding his hand enough that she could yank him in or at least pull herself closer to him so she can bring her right foot up and kick him squarely into his 'junk' which he said it few times. "Junk Kick!"

Johnny's neck craned backwards at Bree's verbal assault. Well, he had to admit, even if she didn't look the part, she certainly had a good mindset. She could certainly have been intimidated by Johnny's bulky frame but she stared at him with an intensity that Johnny could appreciate. As long as she really believed she was a capable wrestler, Johnny might have a good match after all.

Johnny just rubbed his hair with his free hand and smiled at Bree as she berated him. Even with her own seriousness, Johnny couldn't really fully take her serious himself. She was right about him underestimating her but she did shake his hand.

Johnny gave her hand a firms squeeze but when she didn't let go, Johnny knew what was coming even before she gave her final warning. 'Shit...' He thought even as Bree's foot came up and blasted him in the groin. Johnny was down, his hands stuffed between his legs before the match even began.

The ref decided, however, that it was as good a time as any to kick things off and waved her hand in the air to signal the start of the match.

"Pfft! Thats what you get.... and junk!" She mocked him after the kick to the nuts and good thing the referee signaling the match to get start it, she slightly grins and feeling pretty good now that she got a chance to give him a piece of her mind, a person she can lay upon with her sharp nails and vicious assaults on him, he laughs at him for holding onto his crotch and slowly circling around him like her new prey.

"Nya.... dont like how I talk? Then try to shut me up! and as for what I wear, I'll wear what I want NYA!" She move around until meeting to his left side, she took a step back before hopping forward facing her right side at him bringing her right foot up to squarely kick him in the face, like a side super kick just to show shes just as ruthless like any other heel, any other wrestlers, will not stand for anyone making fun of her anymore. "Hyah!"

Johnny was too busy trying to massage away the pain in his manhood to keep track of Bree. He heard her voice and the taunting and growled but he needed to get to his feet and get back into the game first before he could even think about dealing with her.

His face was contorted as he got to his knees, pressing one hand flatly against the cement while the other still pushed between his legs. He turned in time to see Bree's foot slam into his face. He was thrown onto his back, spread out and staring up at the huge garage's ceiling. They weren't as bright as the arena lights, thankfully. And, the pain was now far away from his manhood as his head throbbed from the kick.

"Nyahaha I got you!" She was really happy right now that she got her way instead of her opponent, something she wanted to do in a long long time, now that hes down on the floor staring up to the ceiling of the garage, she can proceed on kicking more of his ass as she slowly approaching near his legs, looking down at him with a cat smile grins. "Did you get enough of that? Theres more where that came from!"

Bree tries to reach down for his ankles to lift both of them up, spread it a little as she teasing him with her right foot up hovering over his sore crotch, taunting him with her head shaking left and right, a Noooo sign.... but then changing to nodding to Yesss sign.... hopefully she could drop down instead of her foot but her knee landing to his crotch.

Johnny watched as Bree taunted Johnny and stepped around towards his feet. Lifting his ankles, Johnny grimaced as Bree threatened him, taunting him with her head shake. Johnny's teeth clenched and he pulled his hands up.

When he saw Bree leap, Johnny cocked his body as hard as he could and twisted his torso to try and pull his legs to the side. He couldn't stop Bree from falling onto him, but maybe he could keep her from smashing his balls again. He's much rather hand her driving her body into his thigh instead of his nuts.

Bree got him and ready to smash his balls like grapes, he doesnt look too well at all and this will surely make him feel much much worst! "Nya!" She jump and going down aiming to land her knee onto his crotch but then he turned over and causes her to fall right on top of his side instead. "Ouff!"

It was a semi failed attempt but at least landing on him somewhat, but still, she got him pinned down and willing to keep up the damage. "Ohhhh why you?!" She tries to straddle on him with her claws showing her sharp nails, hoping to dig in some onto his backside.