Johnny Higurashi Vs. Bree Tassilotte: Backstage Brawl!

Johnny squeezed Bree's head tightly against Johnny's hard body, hoping he could drive her into the mat with a powerful DDT to finally shut her up for good. Unfortunately, Bree was wriggling for her life and the fact that the two of them were still a little wet from their tussle int he shower, made it hard for Johnny to hold onto her.

When she slipped away, Johnny growled. "Man... you really suck. Just give it up dude, this is gettin old!" Johnny was tired of having to keep up with all this ticky-tack offense just because she couldn't take the hint that she was outclassed. He pulled his foot back and then swung it forward, stepping into a hard clothesline to try and put her down tot he mat!

King watching them much much up close on the ring apron as Bree was about to get hurt real bad by this fella, except she was able to get out of his hold and almost made King go **AWW!** Out loud before this guy almost bump into him, which made the man beast growl and nearly would smack this guy at the back of his head. "Hey! Watch where you're going!" Growling at the male wrestler while Bree catching her breaths.

"Nya you suck!.... huff huff... alot of coc--- gahhh!" She wishes to finish her sentences but Johnny cut her off with a clothesline, knocking her down to the mat which the camera crew getting a good side view of Bree in her skimpy outfit, but slowly Bree trying to get up by the ropes while King groaning at the two. "YOU TWO SUCK ASS! Come on! Do something painful and powerful! Pussies!" He slowly leaning over the ropes trying to give a shove behind Johnny into Bree, at least would pester him to do something awesome and while Bree she tries to get up and hopefully she could have enough strength to jump and clinging onto Johnny on his front/back.

the clothesline felt good. Shutting Bree up felt better. However, before he could follow up, he felt a hard shove. It was from behind and Johnny quickly flipped around. He stared at King and fiercely met his gaze.

"Dude." He said as his fists clenched. Get the fuck outta here man! I ain't gonna tell ya again!" Johnny wasn't afraid of King. The guy was a bitch that liked to take advantage of girls half his size in disgusting ways. if it wasn't for the fact that he was in a match, he might throw down right there. King definitely NEEDED an ass beating and Johnny felt like he could give it to him for sure.

Unfortunately while Johnny was staring down the brutish man, Bree jumped on his back. The pleasant feeling of her breasts smooshing against his back was lost with her arms wrapped around him. "Get the hell offa me!" Johnny barked and began to buck and swing, trying to reach up to get a handful of Bree's spiky locks while he tried to shake her off like a bucking bronco.

King shoved Johnny from behind and seeing him turning his attention to him as King chuckles to his respond, his threats were funny to the mad beast and just laughed at him. "Seriously? Go ahead and try to kick me out of here, I WAS HERE FIRST BITCH!" King shouted at him before Bree jumped on her opponent and clinging onto him like, literally, a crazy cat would do in a fight. King still standing on the ring apron and watching the match going on and getting the funny bones laughing at the two wrestlers making a fool of themselves, almost choking on his drinks and dropping it as well. "GAHAHA!"

Bree clinging on behind Johnny and doing her best to keep a hold of him, not letting him go for a second while he swing her around, bucking her some, even more painful when her hair getting grabbed and pulling onto her, she yelping out in pain but keeping her hold onto him, even adding her sharp nails to sink into his body from the sides, locking on as she could. "NYAHHH! I WONT LET GO! OWWWW!"

Gahaaa!" Johnny growled as Bree dug her claws into his flesh. He was getting sick of this bitch and she just wouldn't get off of him. Not to mention that King was laughing at him from the apron. Johnny was tired of it. He was sick of the fact that Bree was even still IN this match and that King was watching and being a dickbag.

As he tried to pry Bree off him, he had a though. He let go of her hair and turned his body, wincing as he felt her claws start to draw blood. He was sure he was going to have scratch marks all over him when this was over. But it WOULD be over soon.

He stared atKing and got a measure of him. Then he took a step back and charged forward. If he wanted to get King to shut up and Bree off him, then he could do both at the same time by driving Bree right into King! Hopefully he could knock their heads together, shut them both up and get them both out of his hair.

King laughing his balls off from the way Bree is hanging onto that guy, he forget his name but doesnt matter, guys isnt worth mentioning except that cowboy humiliate King before, Clyde was it? He tried not to remember that man due to his short temper, at least now this amusement of Bree giving him a good time at least. "Ghahaha!"

While still clinging onto Johnny's body so painfully that he couldnt stand it any longer and planning to get rid of her one way or another, she felt herself getting turn and moving in by the rushing breeze of the air and suddenly, her body getting slammed right into her precious mentor King. "NYAHH!"

Bree letting go of Johnny and for King, he growled out loud and knocking off the apron and tumbling down to the floor which the camera crew caught the embarrassment and even bad for King, the drinks he took fell on his head, covered all over his body. "Fuckin..... ASSHOLE!" Bree slowly slipping out of the ring and feeling bit dazed from the impact, she knew what happen and trying to help her Kingy up. "Kingy are you okay? So sorrry!"

She'd help him up but he was very angry so easily from being very happy, instant switch for sure, he would quickly grabbing the back of the hair of Bree and pulling her face up close to his and start yelling at her. "THE FUCK WRONG WITH YOU?! CANT YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT?! HUH?!"

Johnny watched with amusement as King fell flat on his ass and got drink poured all over him. Fucking asshole deserved it and it got Bree off him as he rubbed his bleeding arms. She sure could scratch.

But even as he laughed, he saw King get angry. Then he saw her grab Bree. Johnny's eyes widened. Bree was annoying and he deserved to get her ass kicked but not by King. He wasn't in a match and he had no right to lay one finger on the girl even if she was crazy for him for some inexplicable reason.

Johnny grabbed the rope and pointed at King, his voice sharp and angry. "Motherfucker, you better put her the fuck down, right NOW!" He said. "Back the fuck off dude or I'll kick your ass myself. This is the last time I'm gonna fuckin say it, man!"

King got a hold of Bree and about to give her one hell of a beating for something she didnt actually really do on purpose beside, it was Johnny who used her to bump right into him and humiliate the mad beast like that, he about to raise his free hand going to punch her across the face but then he hears the guy voice telling him to let her go or he'll kick his ass. "Kick.... my ass?"

He toss Bree to the side which she yelp from the landing while King turning his attention to him and raise his eyebrow which its hidden under his mask. "The FUCK you say? Kick my ass? ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?!" He was mad and now taking his angry right toward to this guy, Johnny! King attempt to reach down under the bottom ropes where he would grab the ankles to yank this guy out of the ring so that King can raise his angry fist to aim, strike right at this guy head. "PUNK!" He doesnt care if this is a match, he knows for sure that Bree and Johnny are fighting anywhere, he can get involve without DQing them. "GRRR!

"You're damn right, you sunnova bitch!" Johnny growled. He thought he could take king. There was no doubt in his mind. However, even if he didn't, at least his attention was focused on someone who could actually defend themselves.

Johnny thought that King would step up to the apron and face him like a man. He was going to take a step back to give him some room when his ankle was grabbed. His eyes widened but King's strength pulled him off his feet and out of the ring in a flash., only to have a thumping fist crash down into his skull.

"Ugh... shit!"

King was furious, he was so furious that he threw Bree out of the way and went to focus his attention to the male wrestler Johnny for humiliate him and provoking the mad beast, picking a fight with him, in which he attacks Johnny by pulling him out of the ring and sock his head with his dangerous punch. "GRRR!"

From here on, Bree watching from the distance and eyeing on the two in very up close dangerous contacts. **Why Johnny trying to help me?** She slightly blushed that he was being a noble good guy but same time, she was watching King attacking him too, it was like a Yaoi match that she never ever get a chance to watch before. "Ohhhhh...."

After King hit Johnny to the head, the mad beast tries to scoop him up over his right shoulder holding him tightly as he can and trying to charge toward to the turnbuckle metal post so he can slam that douchebag face right into it. "Hurrrgh!"