Tension Battle Royale

(C,3)

Johnny grinned as he had his arm wrapped tightly around Ro, their bodies pressed closely together as the silver haired boy smashed Ro's chest and abs with his powerful arm. However, he was slumped over Ro and as she grabbed his arm and slumped forward, Johnny flopped awkwardly with her, thumping into the ground as he loosened his grip and tried to roll from her.

"What the hell?"

Johnny gave Ro an awkward look while his cheeks faintly reddened. "That wasn't even an attack, dude!"  Johnny threw himself back at Ro, trying to ram his shoulder into her body and barrel her over.

(C,3)

(C, 3) "Well it was trying to be, I fell!" Ro laughed, not even bothering to cover up her failure as his cheeks went red and he threw himself at her again! Ro was nearly up when she saw Johnny suddenly barreling towards her, making her let out a surprised gasp as she did her best to side step him.

Luckily, though, Ro managed to get up in time. Before Johny could take her down, she quickly side stepped him, reaching out and grabbing his head! With him leaning forward for the tackle, she was able to wrap her arm around his head, tucking it against her side. Squezing tight, she fell backwards as hard as she can, trying to slam his face into the mat so that, after he hit it, she could wheal around and crawl onto his back. Once there, she'd tighten her grip, pulling him into a tight sleeper hold from behind.

Squeezing harder, Ro whispered into his ear. "You know it's just gonna come down to use two, let's knock them outa' here and save our fight till the end..." She squeezed tighter, as if to emphasize that this was a good way to get out...though anyone who knew Ro knew that if he tricked her, it would be war. [/color] "Wacha say?"[/color]
(D, 3).

[F,3]

Poison didn't minded having people boo her; she actually kind of enjoyed it, but having them this close and with only a short guardrail to separate her from the screaming fans made her kind of pissed off. And that just added to her anger as she was already furious with the way Clyde refused to take his beating and even went on to not only hurt her but also embarrass her. "SHUT UP!" she yelled at the fans that were booing her as she approached Clyde.

But if there was a defining characteristic to Poison it was that she was vengeful, and right now she planned to use Clyde to satisfy her desires of revenge on him and on all these jerks booing her. "OK cowboy, time to ride!" Poison said with a wicked smile as she grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, trying to make him stand up so that she would be standing right behind him. Just when Poison was about to pull out her attack and really hurt the cowboy she suddenly felt a horrible pain coming from between her legs. Her eyes opened wide and although her mouth opened too no sound came out. She let go off Clyde and doubled over, holding her kitty as she leaned against the guardrail having to endure the horrible pain and the cheering fans in her face... and still not knowing what had happened.
[F,3]

Clyde slumped against the guardrail, holding his lower back, kicking at the mat and arching against Poison after she rammed him there, softening up the cowboy further as he glared hatefully at Poison while the crowd cheered him on and booed the pink haired rogue.

She went for his hair, making him wince as it was grabbed. "A-Aaahh!" He howled as it was pulled, getting hauled to his feet with Poison right behind him. Clyde twisted and turned but found it difficult to break free until at last someone intervened.

Without warning, Poison let him go while she doubled over in pain, holding her crotch, Clyde caught himself on the railing panting heavily as he slumped against it. He was tired. He then looked to see who interfered. It was Eliza. Clyde narrowed his eyes when he realized what she had done. As funny as it was to see Poison get punted like that, he wasn't too thrilled.

"G-Gah dang it. This ain't... Yer fight." He growled through his teeth.

(G, 3)

In the past Eliza wouldn't have done a move like that, but of course it was a night of firsts. Plus Poison had showed to be one with no regard for the rules, and in this match type it was a plus for her. So Eliza had to go and do the same, and in a way that previous attack seemed like payback against the pink haired girl.

When Clyde voiced his displeasure, Eliza frowned a bit. But considering this match was every person against themselves, she could understand that. Didn't mean she was just going to let him say that of course.

"Hmph! You are not my butler Mr Gastin. Besides she chopped me in the nuts earlier." Eliza said, if they weren't fighting she'd have given a regal and dismissive wave away. And perhaps find the thought to be quite funny.

But now that Poison was reeling Eliza motioned for Clyde to come with her, to work on Poison. The ballroom girl would size up Poison, and fire out a swift kick to her midriff. It was her left one, considering that Johnny had worked her over with that boston crab earlier. But her legs were lethal still.

(F, 3)

(C,3)

Johnny's tackle succeeded partially as his shoulder hit Ro in the chest, however, her arm coiled around his and she planted him, turning the spear into a DDT that rocked him. Her groaned but before he could even push up to begin shaking off the cobwebs, Ro was pulling him into a sleeper hold.

Johnny's face began turning red as her powerful arm cut off his oxygen. His own hand dug into Ro's arms as she pushed her body against his and put her lips close to his ear. Dammit! He tried to keep those thoughts of Ro out of his head and for the most part he was able to look at her as just a friend, but sometimes she did things that just made it almost impossible. The way she squeezed him, the way her large breasts pressed against him and the way her hot voice tickled his ear, he was more worried about keeping his pants from tenting than getting put to sleep.

johnny tugged at Ro's arm as she spoke and loosened it enough to suck in some breath and talk. His cheeks were thoroughly red though. "Shit... dude!" He said. "Sorry, but... it might not just be us two last! I kinda told... Kozue, I had her back too!"

Johnny had just been HOPING that somehow he, Ro and Kozue didn't end up in the ring at the same time. Or, if they did, that everyone would be too distracted to think about it and one of them would be eliminated before Johnny had to deal with it. Why was everything so complicated now that he was married? Johnny didn't really have time to think about it as he tried to pull away Ro's arm from his neck.

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(f,3)

Clyde rolled his eyes. She sounded like Mercy.

Today had been such a shitty day thus far, last thing he needed was another stubborn chick to get in his way of revenge on the bitch who attacked his sister and...

Clyde eyes slowly went wide. "The fuck? You got nuts?"

(F,3)

Kozue wiped her mouth, her taped fists scratching rough against her chin. She reached up even further and tucked the omamori charm inside her headband, making sure it was nice and tight. She hadn’t even practiced Shinto since she left home, but she figured a little charm couldn’t hurt her chances. Nothing wrong with a confidence boost.

10!

Kozue kept her body loose. Her eyes closed. Her muscles relaxed. So calm, so peaceful, she could feel her heart beating. A steady beat. A pulse in her chest. Growing stronger with every second, like a war drum in the distance. Closer. Closer…

9!

8!

Her father never expected much of her. He wanted an obedient, quiet little girl. He wanted her to spit out some nice little grandchildren - boys, of course - and shut up for the rest of her life. He didn’t think she would amount to much. He didn’t want her to.

7!

And he wasn’t the only one who thought crap like that. Taylor was probably expecting her to get eliminated in the first few minutes, if she even made it past the sixty second mark. Thinking about the first time they met still burned Kozue up. The way she’d just come into the locker room and got in her face, tried to throw her around like trash, acted like she was just some piece of ass going after her man. 

6!

5!

Well, this piece of ass was about to get in the ring with some of the biggest names in the business. So fuck them both. She was here, and she wasn’t going to let anyone or anything take her moment away. Kozue was going to give it everything she had. Win or lose, everyone would see what she was bringing to the table.

4!

3!

2!

Kozue opened her eyes. “Go.”

1!

Kozue took off in a flash, bursting out from the back before her music got the first few notes out, She slid in under the bottom rope and popped up her feet, looking around and taking in the total fuckpocalypse of a scene.

[C,1]

Okay, Poison, Clyde and Eliza were screwing off to the side. Worry about that later. For now, Ninjette was focused on Ro and Johnny. Ro was bigger than her, stronger, and pretty damn fast. Not the sort of person Ninjette would take head on if she could, but it wasn’t that simple, was it? Johnny promised to help her. He wasn’t the type to lie. They could take Ro together.

Ro. One of Johnny’s best friend. Very good friends, from the way she was whispering in his ear. This was an epic clusterfuck, just waiting to happen. So, of course, Kozue jumped head first into it.

First step was getting Ro’s death grip off Johnny. She couldn’t think of anything fancy that wouldn’t injure him in the process,so she kept it simple and came at the redhead from behind with a  low roundhouse kick to the side of her chest, looking to hit her in the ribs. “Cutting in.”

[D, 3]

(d, 3)
“WHAT?!” Ro was no longer whispering. Ro was loud. Ro almost certainly annihilated Johny’s left ear. With tat, Ro poured her full strength into the hold, squeezing harder than before, constricting her arms as tight as she could. “Didn’t even think of me? She better be fucking amazing. Congrats, here’s…” Ro wrenched the hold a bit, twisting his neck while she choked. “…angry Ro.”

Johnny had never seen angry Ro.

Angry Ro was frightening.

‘Why am I angry? Fuck I know why if he picked Kozue he thinks Kozue is better than me…I’m not jealous. What can I be jealous about? It’s not like he’s mine or anything…no…no…definitely not jealous. I’m insulted. Shut up, Ro, shut up shut up shut up stop thinking too much…’


Fortunetly for Johnny, Ro’s wouldn’t have to deal with her overanalysis for too long. While she was focused on getting revenge on Johny’s neck and head, Kozue was actually focusing on the match like she was supposed to be doing. Before Ro even realized what was happening, a swift kick caught her rips.

“GAAUUGGH!” Ro coughed out, accidentally releasing her hold as she rolled to the side and then tried to get up.

(D, 3)

(D,3)

"Ghh!"

Johnny's eyes widened as Ro suddenly tightened the hold even more and started screaming in his ear. He didn't remember her being this strong before even though he knew she was strong. The worst part was he couldn't even explain himself one bit!

However, suddenly he was released and rolled away from Ro. He turned to see Ro down with Kozue standing over her. This was about the worst possible outcome for him. Johnny sighed as he rubbed his neck with his arm and tried to catch his breath.

"Yo, dude." He said smiling weakly at Kozue. "Ro... this is, uh, Kozue... Kozue, this is... uh, Ro..."

(D,2)