Johnny Higurashi & Ninjette V. Killer King & Bree Tassilotte

Lifting Bree up like that wasn't the best thing for her back, but Kozue couldn't knock - Taylor's suggestion worked. She would need a lot more training before she could even think about putting that sort of move into her usual set, and she doubted she would even be able to use it on most of the guys she fought. But, all the same, it was good to have more options, and a little upper body strength wouldn't kill her.

She pushed the thoughts aside for now, since this match was a pain enough all on its own. The suplex seemed to take a good deal out of Bree, and as much as she would have loved to just drill her into silly putty, they weren't here to play games. Johnny could demolish her and get the win, no problem. If he was up to it, of course.

"Hey, hero." She grabbed the rope and pulled herself up, holding her hand out for the tag. "Think you got enough to seal it, or you want me to work her down some more?"

"Yeah man." Johnny said as he slapped ninjette's hand and slipped through the ropes. "I'll put down Bree real quick so we won't even need to worry about King. Until he's pissed off that Bree lost it for him." He added grimly.

Johnny slipped into the ring and walked over to Bree. He leaned knelt down next to her and reached to grab her arm and bend it in a chickenwing while he reached his other hand to grab her chin and pull her on top of him, looking to wrap his legs around her body and squeeze tightly while applying the submission.

"Just tap dude. We can end this and if King gets pissed off, I'll STILL fuck him up!"

Bree groaning after she thought she got it in the bag but that damn ninja girl caught her by surprise. **Shit I should of victory roll her!** She hissed at herself while her back still hurting from the huge fall high above, trying recuperate as quickly as her body can. "Nghh...."

She didnt know that Johnny slipped in the ring after the tag and coming right on over to her, she got grabbed into his hold by her arm pulled behind herself and wrapping her up nicely, kind of sexy honestly, shes a bit of masochistic. "Nghhhhh.... purrr.... you can choke me all day long Johnny....." she whisper to him, still she tries to escape not wanting to tap out or anything like that too quickly, squirming all she can. "Nuuu I kind of like it here" kind of ignored Johnny request.

Eventually, King feeling bit better for his knee and looking over in the ring to see whats going on, Bree is in bad position and he doesnt like it, fearing his team gonna lose. "THE FUCK BREE?!" King would step over the top ropes and trying to get in the ring without tagging and even the referee trying to counting on him. King trying to get to both Bree and Johnny close enough so that he can give Johnny a good hard stomp on the head. "Break the fuck up!"

Johnny couldn't help but blush as Bree made it painfully obvious that their bodies were pressed against each other provocatively. He had gotten over his shyness with girls along time ago but Bree was making it really hard for him with her bizarre infatuation.

"C'mon dude... don't be weird..." He said, just trying to focus on wrenching the wing harder.

Maybe he was a little too focused on not rubbing up against Bree because by the time he realized King was looming, the man beast was already stomping down on his head.

"Ugh!"

Johnny released Bree's arms and grabbed his head, his legs unwrapping as well.

"JOHNNY!!"

The fear in Taylor's voice was unmistakable.

"Oh, you giant ass."

Of course, King just couldn't not be a dick for five minutes. Kozue's back was still hurting like blazes, but if that moron thought she was just going to sit around and watch while he ran roughshod on Johnny, he was dumber than he looked. If that was even possible.

She climbed up the turnbuckle, took aim, and leaped at King with the best missile dropkick she could muster, sending both of her heels right to the middle of that stupid mask.

King was feeling pretty good giving Johnny a good stomp on the head, it was just enough to soften him equal to suplexing a bitch, maybe, he doesnt know, all he knows is that it fucking him that punk for sure. "Hmph, serve you right!"

Just as King about to turn around and head back to his corner or else that annoying referee would count him out, he looks up from where that Ninjobber were.... was there behind the ropes but shes actually in the air coming right at Killer King... in the face with her missile dropkick! "UGH!" Knocking the big beast down onto the mat and quickly rolled out of the ring and hit the floor, groaning as he hold his face, hurts like fuck. "NGHHH!"

For Bree, shes both disappointed and glad getting out of the hold, almost like King is her shining knight.... almost her feeling shifted with eased. "Burrrr focus!" She shakes her head fast and slowly pushing herself up, panting at little that Johnny is down holding his head and for that ninja girl, she hit her partner! "Hissss!" Bree tries to catch Ninjette by the hair and outfit and just like King, she'll toss the girl right out of the ring over the top ropes!

Kicking King in the face was always a pleasure, and the sight of him getting knocked flat on his ass and turning tail was a special treat. It was a hard landing, coming down from so high, and she jarred her hips a wee bit...but nothing she couldn't deal with. Worth it.

"Happy landings, asshat." The ref was already starting to count her out, and she wouldn't have a problem with just going back to her corner now that King was making out with the floor, but Bree had other ideas. She broke a world record and grabbed Kozue's hair for the third time in a single match, yanking her up and tossing her out of the ring. She went tumbling over the top rope, smacked her back against the apron on the way down, and fell in a heap on the floor. Not as bad a hit as King took, but she could use a few moments to collect herself and get back to the corner.

King groaning from the outside floor mostly holding his face as he gets up on all fours, recollecting his head all thanks to the damn ninja jobber Ninjobber..... Ninjette to be exact, for making a fool of him and knocking the great big beast out of the ring, if only he could get his hands on her right now. "Grrr...."

Moments later, he heard some thuds and such close by him, noticing NInjobber falling out of the ring cause of Bree able to toss her out pretty close to King attack range, he couldnt help but to grin under his evil mask. "Heh.... good Bree good....." He said it quietly, not loud at all, yet he is still bit groggy from the impact from her dropkick. King slowly pushes himself up by the barricade where the people close to him kind of backing off and securities close them to keep both him and the people a good distance from each other. King glares at NInjette and waiting for her to get up to her feet, his right fist clenching tightly just eager to smack her hard, but once she does gets up hopefully, and if he got lucky, King tries to sneak in a right punch right on her forehead. "HURGH!"

As for Bree, she finished tossing that girl and slowly turning around to have her chance with Johnny, she rubs her arm and neck to ease off the pain, also secretly without King seeing it, she lick her lips since shes now alone with him, temporarily that is. "Purrr...." Bree still sore though, but doesnt stop her from getting her chance for some actions, first thing first, the sexy feline gonna try pinning Johnny quickly by sitting on his face! Nothing too unique or tough to pull off for now, but something quick and fast like her attempt to sit on his face and pinning him while shes at it. "Here I come!"

Johnny was still dazed from King crushing his face between the mat and his big boot to even notice that Ninjette and King were both unceremoniously tossed out of the ring.

The silver haired wrestler was about to roll to his side when suddenly he found himself in a rather precarious position. Bree nestled her rear right on his face and Johnny's cheeks went beet red.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" He shouted though it was muffled by Bree's tush.

"One!" The ref counted. Johnny's shoulders were technically pinned.

Johnny growled and pulled his arms up. He began groping at Bree's butt until he found her garter straps. He gave a hard tug and bucked, trying to yank Bree backwards and reverse the pin so that she was on her back with Johnny's chest resting against her thighs and his hands pinning down her shoulders.