Tension Battle Royale

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Ninjette spent the bulk of King's speech groaning. Her head was still throbbing from the beating Ro gave her, and it was getting worse by the second. The big moron was here and he was in the mood to screw things up. That'd be bad enough all by itself for so many reasons, but like everything in the AFW, things were never that simple. He'd come with help.

The simple idea that King had friends was puzzling enough, but now one of them was interfering in the match, some weird girl with white hair, about her own size. Why was she doing that? Why was King making her do that? What was he even trying to get out of all this, besides shits and giggles? She couldn't piece it together, and she doubted a shithead like him even thought it through.

Whatever the case, it was a thing now, so she'd have to deal with it and focus on the match as much as she could. Bree was on their 'side' for the moment, so she'd be a problem for later. Clyde looked like a strong gust could take him out. Which meant she only had to really worry about a certain long-haired, high-heeled bitch: Poison.

Figuring it was best to play it safe, Ninjette dashed towards the ropes opposite to Poison, her soft feet padding along the floor as she hoped to live up to her namesake. She tried to jump up at the last second, springboard off the top rope, and hit Poison with a missile dropkick right in the middle of her gaudy pink mane.

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Poison was still hurting from the vicious dropkick and that was only the beginning as someone, Poison could really tell who, started stomping in her. Poison was not having a good time. She was supposed to be here giving everybody a beating not taking one from everybody! Right now it seemed that it couldn't be helped, the ring was full of goodies two-shoes that hated her, and not a single possible ally, but like it always happens in a Royal Rumble, things changed quickly.


The count down for the next entry finished and soon everybody seemed to be more interested in the new arrival than in attacking Poison. The cute pink-haired rogue used the chance to roll out of the way and take a much needed break. Poison took some deep breathes and then looked up to see who was monopolizing all the attention and couldn't help but smile when she saw King standing there being the big asshole he always was.

King wasn't the back up Poison had wanted. He certainly wasn't what could be called an ally, but he was someone everybody hated more than they hated Poison and that was good enough for the pink-haired girl.

To make things even better, King had decided to come in with some backup, a weird girls Poison had never seen before. Poison didn't knew what to make of this, but then the mysteries girl started to attack Clyde, and that was ok in her book. What was more this Eagle-person slid Clyde back into the ring and close to Poison's reach.

Poison was a rude girl but not an ungrateful one. "Thank you, baby." she said, winking at Eagle and blowing her as kiss. She then stood up and walked towards Clyde. She wanted to punish the boy some more but giving the situation she decided it was better to just eliminate him and be done with this.

"OK, loser... time to go over the ropes!" Poison said as she reached for Clyde, pulling him up by the hair and an arm to start pushing him over the ropes. Poison pulled hard on the boy's shorts, giving him a real nasty wedgie as she tried to make him go over the ropes and fianlly get rid of him for good.

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King watching the ring on stage like exclusive seating, or standing where he is, getting the whole view for just himself, easily seeing Eagle doing her job well done with a boot to that wannabe cowboy to his weaken arm before tossing him back in the ring. Nodding to her excellent effort as Eagle waiting for him to get toss out of the ring for some beatdown, shes eager to beat someone up after not having matches lately, can use Clyde as 'stress balls'.

Now with Eagle focusing on one person, he can look at the other three, pink hair Poison isnt in the way unless she risk herself to put herself in, but no threat in the beast eyes, but the other three, it a major threat, and vengeance. Snapping his fingers twice and moments later, two more wrestlers of his gang coming right out.




Both big muscle, 'handsomest man alive' Kent Quick coming right out with his green military pants and vest, gloves and hat on and his sunglasses to make him all cool and that. While the other girl is look more exotic but even more badass than Kent himself. Fang looks is very much all black and red that barely holds her breasts in and in jeans short shorts, long high knees boots like almost a biker looks, purring at King coming up behind him and rubbing her fingers on his upper body while Kent on the other side slap his hand on King's shoulder and his pearly smile giving the beast a thumb up, but King got distracted by Fang more than his partner. (Kent) "Oh come on!" (Fang) "Mmmm he knows you're here, dont complain there handsome." Fang teasing Kent before King just stopping the two and whispering both of them and pointing out mainly the trio in the ring. All nodded before both Kent and Fang heading down the ring with everyone in the crowd making some noise.

Both Fang and Kent rushes together down the ramp but break out so that Kent goes where Eagle is, probably want to hit on her and Poison despite on his role of what to do, while Fang going to the other side seeing both Johnny and Bree together.

(Kent)"Hey there Eagle, how you doing?" He already put the hit on her as Eagle looked at him, disgusted by his appearance. "Gross fuck off mass of fat!" Kent just didnt like being called 'fat' cause he aint fat, he almost wanted to argue with her but shes already focus in the ring waiting for Clyde to come out thought in split second he just remember what to do and hurry to the other side and give a quick wink at Poison cause she hot and all..... rushing around as quickly as the big man can run until he could try make it in time that he can reach for the ropes where that 'Ninjobber' for what King likes to call her and hopefully causes her to fall right out of the ring.

(Fang)**What are you doing? Such a Kent** She thought to herself seeing him running to the other side to hit on the other girls, sighing before reaching near both Johnny and Bree, she wiggle her finger to gesture of 'come here' for the both of them, though mostly to Johnny with his feet closer to the ropes, Fang would reach under and going for his ankle trying to yank him out of the ring for some beatdown that she was ordered to do, though Bree, Bree isnt going to let that happen.

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Bree however isnt going to let Johnny go but he slipped right out of her arms like magic and seeing him pulled down on the mat like that, it was that stupid, stupid, stupid girl Fang grabbing hold of Johnny as shes hissing back at her, trying to reach for Johnny wrists and pulling him back in not waiting him to get pulled out for whatever Fang got something for him. "Noooo! Hisssss! LET HIM GO BITCH!"

Bree is on her own to help Johnny out while Ninjette gonna do what she does best, kicking some asses.

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Everything was worked out in Ninjette's mind. She'd do the springboard, nail Poison in the back with the drop kick, take her down easy. Couldn't be simpler. She ran to the ropes, she jumped up like she'd practiced thousands of times, she got ready for the bounce, and...and...and...

Ninjette's eyes widened to saucers as she realized what was happening: she missed it. She'd missed the rope. How? How was that even possible? There was no way she'd fucked that up,it was golden. Of all the things she could ever fuck up, a springboard wouldn't be one of them. Just...how?

She had about a full second to contemplate that before the back of her shoulders hit the ring apron on the way down and she went tumbling out of the ring, rolling all the way to the barricades. Eliminated.

She laid on the floor face down, grumbling as she nursed her back. "Fuck..."

The nimble ninja is down thanks to the crass interference of King's cronies! They've put everyone on the ropes but Poison who doesn't seem to mind being complicit in aiding and abetting her fellow fiend!

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Writhing on the mat, Clyde saw the heels of Poison making her way towards him. A chill going down his spine as he felt completely helpless, unable to protect himself as she grabbed his hair and his injured arm to drag him up to his feet.

"H-huugh! A-Agh!! Ahh!" He howled in the grip as his scalp was burned, feeling the strain only worsen and worsen on his shoulder socket.

"Y-You bitch! You bitch. You bitch. You- NGH!!" He spat over and over towards Poison before she yanked up his tights, giving a nasty wedgie as she pushed his chest into the top ropes. "No! NO!" He gripped the rope with one free hand but with the grip on the tights, Poison lifted the boy with ease, taking his feet off the mat before turning him over the ropes and sending Clyde flopping to the mat on his front, practically hitting the padded floor face first with a hard bounce. His eliminated accompanied by a loud chorus of boos.

"KUGH!!" He hit the floor hard and slumped against it immediately, burying his face in his arm, shutting his eyes tightly, knowing he lost at everything today.

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"Oh! And the courageous cowboy hung on for much longer than one would expect a one armed man to hold onto ... anything, really! However, the felonious fiend finished Clyde off and now it looks like Killer King's silver haired swan can stop licking her chops and start feasting!"

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Johnny turned to see an unfamiliar catgirl trying to pull him out of the ring. Though on his stomach, he could see the results of King's other two cronies and cursed himself, trying to bicycle or do anything he could to keep from being pulled away.

"Fuck off, ho!" Johnny growled as he suddenly felt his wrists tugged, only to see Bree yanking on him. His tight abs strained between the strength of both girls and he shut his eyes at the helpless situation he was in.

"Fuck!" He growled. He was thankful for Bree but he doubted her strength. If this new girl pulled him out, then at least he'd have his fists!

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King looking on stage to see how everything is going out so well for him, very well indeed as the Tension Battle Royale is being trashed by his deadly team of Kent, Eagle, and Fang without having him lifting a finger, though except just few snaps to summon his allies to make a horrible messes to the people participating for this special event, but it isnt his fault, its ALL OF THEIR FUCKING FAULTS!

King raising his mic and looking so focusing right at Bree. "BREE! Do NOT disobey me! Dont even make me come down there and trash you up and pretty boy too! Do you want that? Huh? DO YOU?! HUH!?!?" King takes a breather and calm himself down a bit before talking again.  "So do my a big huge ass favor.... just, let him go, let him get taken by Fang and you, yourself, just jump over the ropes and eliminate yourself..... do that, you will be spare, got it?"

Eagle patiently waiting for Clyde to come flying right out of the ring just a hungry wolf just eager to do some more damages to him, rather not think about that gross muscle man Kent who kept hitting on her, it isnt going to work on the silver haired badass. She can see the girl in pink hair grabbing hold of Clyde and easily throwing him out of the ring and down to the outside floor, eliminating him. "Oh what is this? You lose? Poor guy, tossed out like a trash you are huh? I can make you feel all better" She teased, slowly walking up to his downed body and reaching for his hair with one hand to pull Clyde up to his knees, where she smirk and wipe her lips with her thumb before leaning in for the kiss on the lips, doesnt bother her at all but do wonder what Clyde is feeling? Hopefully she could give him a 'nice try' kiss before pulling her head back and let go of his hair, smirking at him to suddenly swing her leg going for a kick right at his head, USUALLY she would but rather much more fuck to buzzsaw kick his weaken arm instead! "Kiss of Defeat!"

Kent on the other hand did his job right and costing Ninjette to loose off balance and tumbling her right out of the ring close by the muscly, handsomely man stood right over her as he shrug like he didnt do a thing. "Oops, I didnt know ninja can flip out like that.... and I thought they can land on their feet like cats? Ohhhh my bad!" Kent taunting the down Ninjette as he reaches down, was told to give her one hell of a move and he got a perfect plan to use, his finisher! Kent reaches down for her wrist and pulling her up as he move from her side, grabbing her thigh between the legs to lift her up across his shoulders sideways, pulling down both her shapely leg and head jerking her couple of times before doing a turn as he falling back to slam her down onto the hard floor into his. "Perfection"

For Fang side, she still pulling onto Johnny legs while Bree is pulling him on his wrist, like couple of fangirls who wanted Johnny so badly and not caring or realizing that could rip his body apart, but Fang doesnt care at all. "Ho am I? Guess you dont know much very well of what I really do hmm? Silly Johnny, you should really learn to treat me like a lady." Fang smirk looking at him and Bree while shes still pulling onto him, struggling with his legs while she still holding on the best she can and would make it worst for Johnny very very shortly. Fang raising her foot and squarely cramp it up against Johnny balls as she knows it was soften up from Poison girl, slowly she start showing her teeth of smiling, grinding her foot against his crotch.

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Bree however shaking her head when King is yelling with his loud voice and screaming at her, telling the catigirl to let Johnny go and eliminate herself or she'll get her by the mad beast himself, her body is shaking and her hands is starting to get weak, losing her grip onto Johnny. "N-nooooo...."

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Johnny was being pulled in every direction. His body was starting to become sore. Bree had a surprisingly tight grip and Fang had a pretty good one. At least, she was able to talk shit while holding on to him. And able to crush his jewels too.

"Haaaaaaaaaaghhhhfuuuuck!" Johnny yelled as Fang ground her boot between his legs. He would have thrashed but that would probably only make Bree release. He shut his eyes and tried not to let the tears seep out of his eyes. Fuck this bitch and fuck King! That's all he could think about.

"Fuck.. Bree..." Johnny growled. "I won't let these motherfuckers hurt you, ok?!" He managed before biting his lip.

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Fang still pulling onto Johnny legs while his jewels slowly getting grind into dust if she could keep it long enough, but since both that Ninjette and Clyde were eliminated, remembered their name more than Kent thats for sure no hard feelings, so the last people in the rings are Poison, Bree, and kind of Johnny.... but since Poison isnt in her job description to attack, or at least if she doesnt interfered, then shes fine, yet a good idea to let Johnny legs go so Bree can yank him in real hard. "Want him? Here you go kitty!"

Bree on her side still pulling Johnny back in to keep him away from the sharks, Johnny telling her that he wouldnt let her get hurt by anyone, that made her heart jump a beat. "Oh Johnny~! Wahhh!" Bree can feel the pull released by Fang as she let go of Johnny cause of unbalanceness, even her cat skills didnt kick in, stumbling backward. "Shit!"

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King however still didnt get his evil words didnt send a messaged into that cat ears of hers, so King gonna do this himself by raising his mic to speak for one last time. "Okay Bree, you and that pretty boy is in deep shit TROUBLE!" The mad beast drops the mic and slowly walking down the ramp, carefully that is, and moving towards to the ring for some rampage beating on Bree and Johnny, maybe Poison if she get involved.

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Poison pushed on Clyde and with some outside help send him crashing to the floor, eliminating him. "Phew... well that is done!" The pink haired rogue said happily while she dusted off her hands. She had come to this fight with only one mission, make Clyde miserable and eliminate him and right now she could happily say her mission had been accomplished. Of course Poison thought it would be a good idea to rub it up some more. "See ya loser! Send my regards to your whore sister!"

Poison then turned around to see what was happening and she could see King's cronies wrecking the place and trying to eliminate everybody even before King stepped into the ring. Though Poison was certainly not against a little bit of rule bending, bringing an entire army of minions to fight seemed a bit excessive even for her. Yet Poison main concern right now was how she was going to win this thing. She analyzed her options and she decided that her best option was to have King and Johnny fight it out and wait for her chance. Bree was useless so eliminating her would simplyfy the equation.

Poison walked to Bree trying to get behind her but also being careful of not alerting Johnny, and grabbed the girl's hair with both hands hard. "OK bitch! Time for you to exit!" Poison would say as she dragged Bree to the ropes, close to Fang, and just like she had done with Clyde, she pulled Bree up, attemptinf to make her go up over the top rope.

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