Testing Recovery (IndigoDragon)

killerV wrote:Anything Goes Submission match



Its been weeks, or months, he wasnt sure how long he was recovering from the assaults from both the damn bitches called themselves 'The Valkyries' and additionally got his face beaten by some chick he couldnt remember her name except her face, took so long to recover from the endless bruises and messed up knee, all he was doing is sitting at home getting some R&R, drinking beers and such, watching tv too, of course he sneak in some workout that doesnt use too much of his weaken knee, by the time he gets back, he should be pretty close to 100% of recovery.

Suddenly, he got an phone call which he picks up and ordered that he gets into a match tonight, mystery opponent actually and its a submission match anything goes, whether he is 100% or not, he have to go and do that match. "Shit!" He slammed the phone down, not happy about it, his knee is at least 80-90% strong enough for him to suplex a girl but anyone really heavy or someone gang up on him again, he'll drop down pretty fast, but he have no choice, pissed off, he pack his bag and heading out to the door and straight to the arena.

By the time its night, he gotten himself in the locker room, he was able to walk normal, but not moving too fast though, still have the knee brace around the weaken knee and gotten himself ready, wearing his signature black evil leopard mask, dark red trunks and black boots, all set to go. He better not face any dudes, just thinking about that douchbag Johnny punk, he'll rip apart the next guy he face. Regardless, this person, whoever it is, gonna regret on facing the King of Beast and proclaimed number one heel.

His music starts playing which makes a lot of people surprised of him returning to the ring, stepping out and the usually booing from the crowd, he always respond by not caring at all, heading down to the ring until he can slide himself in, rolling himself up, and casually walking to the turnbuckle, resting his back and wait, wait for his next victim. "Grrr....."

IndigoDragon wrote:Yes, it was a mystery opponent....For him. His opponent was fully aware of who he was. Eske Mal was the one who challenged him. The man who has alone caused fear with just his own name being uttered. Someone who his opponent deemed worthy of his very own story. Someone with such worth piqued Eske's interest. Eske was able to communicate and set up a match between them through letters and the internet.

The silent writer showed up that night ready and prepared for just about anything that King would throw at her. She sat in the locker room, reading a book to get her pumped up. And what was that book? Why, none other than the blind man Homer's  The Odyssey.  To read about someone who overcame the greatest of challenges made her feel empowered to do the same. Eske put the book in her bag and that bag in a locker.

The music began with blowing winds of silence, and turned into something which no other song could ever repeat or create the same. Unique, like the silent girl. THe only way King could know her name was through the announcer saying it.

Eske got into the ring with the man who towered her. She only gave him a smirk and a death glare. She could remember that these were the type she bullied back then. Those who were bigger than her. She was going to enjoy this.

killerV wrote:King watching on from the ring looking at the stage to see who it is, eventually the music start playing and finally the girl shows up, and it took her some time to get in the ring while King learned her name, Eske Mal. Bit unique name but doesnt matter to him, just another person to add to his 'hit list' sooner or later.  She enters the ring and looking at the great beast with confident, the kind of confident that she smirk and glares at him, not backing down a step, very confident for sure.

He however stepping forward to the center of the ring awaiting for the bell to ring, his muscular arms cross in front of his chest looking down at her, grinning though cant be seen due to his mask, but he is confident himself. "Eske huh? Well little one, I am ready to kick your ass.... are you ready to be my jobber?" Hearing the bell rings but still waiting for her to respond.

IndigoDragon wrote:Fearsome looking. Thats just how Eske imagined. Though his attire was a bit.....Off, she didnt look at it in that way. She was more focused on his mask. Such beauty must have been crafted by someone with high skill. The girl's eyes would not break contact with his, even slowly lifting her head to keep the connection. King spoke to her through his mask...

She didnt respond. Guess no one mentioned to the large man that Eske made a decision some time long ago to be a silent woman. She simply shook her head as her grin turned sour and into a scowl. Without any words, she was only able to convey things to King though facial expressions.

killerV wrote:"Huh? Speechless are you? Well thats fine with me girl, soon you'll be screaming non stop during my whole domination!"  King still looking down at her even when the bell rings, both wrestlers staring off just waiting to see who will strike first, pretty intense from the beast and this girl looking right at each other.

But King isnt very patient kind of person, never once in his life that even have to wait for a near second, the deadly beast attempt to caught her off guard by taking a step back and kick out his foot aiming for her stomach, hoping to double her over and set her up. "GRRR!"

IndigoDragon wrote:She kept her composure, even with that foot heading straight towards her. him taking a step back was a dead give away that he was going to strike with that foot. Had he brought it straight forward, she would have been his. Eske tries to move to the side, pushing his leg out of her way to ensure she wasnt going to get hit.

Only if she got away from that would she send a knifehand strike at King's side. Though if she didnt, Eske would for sure double over like he wanted her to and groan out quietly to herself.

killerV wrote:King thought his foot would connect to her stomach and get her to double over for him, thats what he was planning to do and thinking it would work, except it didnt as Eske avoided getting hit and strike back a him with a counter strike attack to his side by her hand. "Grrr!"

It stung the beast, actually hurt regardless his tough muscled body, but he isnt going to slow down from just a simple chop, the mad beast instead tries to lunge his whole heavy body using his chest to ram into her, trying to knock her down. "Is that all?!"