Johnny Higurashi & Ninjette V. Killer King & Bree Tassilotte

"Here he comes...kind of." She winced as King approach. King deserved it and oh so much more, but it was still a little painful to watch. "Wow, you really wrecked his knee to shit. Jesus."

Johnny turned and saw King staggering towards him. He couldn't help but Grin. "Guess I gotta go to him. Sorry dude. I'll try and send him yer way when i can though." Johnny flashed Ninjette an apologetic look and spun around.

He grabbed the ropes and bent his knees before looking at King and running full blast at the muscly brute. When he was close, he leaped off his feet and threw himself at King feet first, looking to land a hard drop kick into King's knee. He had to keep this man beast down!

The mad, very mad beast approaching slowly towards to Johnny like an angry limping monster just wanting to keep going regardless of his injury. By the looks of it his opponent notices him coming and is ready to continue on the match, King is ready to assuming if he could get his hands on him that is, and its going to be a miracle for any chance of King attempting to catch Johnny in his iron grip.

As Johnny bounces toward him, and King unable to react fast enough, allowing Johnny to connect his dropkick at his weaken knee. "Grahh!" King topple down to his good knee and keeping his bad one off the mat, once again King is back kneeling down and his knee is just getting worse for him, grunting, he tried his best to endure the pain and hopefully he could fight back. "Unnnnn fuck!"

Johnny bounced up as he hit King with the dropkick and looked down at the beast. Now was the time to keep the momentum up but maybe, just maybe...

Johnny grabbed for King's foot and looked to wrap his legs around the powerful leg of the masked fighter. If he could do that much, he'd grab hold of King's foot and try and put the large man in a kneebar submission! He'd already done a lot of damage to King's knee so maybe, just maybe, he could get the behemoth of a man to tap out! Even if he couldn't though, it'd still be wearing down that leg, focusing on that one spot and upping their chances of getting a victory over the beats of a man.

The crowd was loving it too and not juts Taylor. Seeing King getting worked over was not something that happened int he AFW and everyone was ont he edge of their seats!

The great big mad beast went down, but not fully down on the mat though yet Johnny still got more going for him as King was distracted by the pain on his knee his opponent took this chance and went to grab hold of his leg and applying a fucking painful submission hold- Kneebar! "RAHHH!"

If Johnny could see King actual face, he was biting down hard enduring so much pain with his leg stuck in his hold and messing his knee up even more, everyone is watching Johnny who is much smaller than King and the only guy so far taking him one on one with the beast, actually doing well.

King is seriously in pain, the referee nearby coming by to ask him if he wants to give up, King respond with his finger flip at them. "Fuck no! Gahhhh!" He isnt giving up, no way from the stubborn beast, but at least Johnny is very close to King, attempting that if he could reach his free leg to kick him whatever he can hit at and if his arm is long enough as well, he would try to punch any spot to hit Johnny. "Get the fuck off of me! Ughhh!"

Johnny's eagerness to attempt the kneebar had caused him to apply it a bit more hastily than he thought at first. Instead of pulling King to the side, he was practically scissoring the big brute His arms weren't positioned to give him the best torque and King had one free, and still quite powerful, leg with which to assault the silver haired wrestler.

After the second heel drove into him, Johnny knew he couldn't readjust without losing the hold and released King's leg. He wasn't going to get his ribs cracked just to try and force a submission from King. Johnny shoved the leg to the side.

Johnny then tried to crawl away and stand up without getting snagged by King. As long as he could get away, he knew he could get up first and still be in a good position to really hurt King's knee!

King knee feels like its burning from the inside out with the muscle pulling and stretching out so much, the pain just to unbearable for the beast to handle, luckily for him he was able to kick the shit out of Johnny to break up the hold, and now his leg is free but not from the pain though. "Gahhh, damnit ngh...."

The beast have to retreat, no other choice or he'll be force to get his ass beaten repeatedly, maybe worst from that Ninjobber would possible get tag in and do a piece of her own on him. King tries his best to crawl towards to Bree, ignoring Johnny for now so he can hopefully can tag her in, pretty much desperate right now and needed his knee to recover. "Tag! Ngh.... Tag me in cat!"

Johnny crawled away and stood up. He turned to see King crawling towards Bree and asking for a tag.

"Shit!"

Johnny knew he had King in probably the best position he could have. As much as he thought Bree would be easy to fight, he wanted to get King! Johnny dove for King's leg and tried to wrestle the masked wrestler before he could tag in Bree!

King slowly crawling towards to Bree as the two feline wrestlers reaching out to make a tag, except Johnny stopped King from reaching any further, King growled and turn his head to see him grabbing hold of his leg. "Damn you!"

The mad beast tries to pull his leg to get his opponent closer to King's reach and attempt to use his free hand to grab his face, squeezing tightly into his vicious Iron Claw, originally planning to mess his face up anyway. "GRRR!"

"Guh!"

Johnny had gotten King's leg but as he tried to tug, he was pulled in and stumbled , letting go only to find his face gripped in King's powerful hands.

"Nnnnnghhh!"

Johnny grunted and groaned as he felt the vice like grip on his head. He pushed against King's chest with one hand and tried to throw punches with the other.