Johnny Higurashi Vs. Fang Xingyu

Johnny was yanked up roughly and whipped. He stumbled but picked up speed, launching himself off the ropes after turning around. He was going to slam his arm into Fang and hit her with a hard clothesline.

He ran, pumping his legs as they both cocked their fists back. Unfortunately, Fang's slammed into Johnny's face and sent the muscle bound boy dropping to the canvas, covering his face. He had felt his vision go white for a second as the arena lights invaded his sight just before he covered his face.

"aghhnnn!"

Fang grabbing hold of Johnny and using his arm whipping him across the ring so he can bounces right back where shes ready to smack him down, when he coming in closer to her and the sexy Chinese girl shoot out her fist and clobber him right to the forehead knocking him down right to the mat, a sign of her smile showing right down at Johnny.

"Ouch, very effect huh?" Fang now tries to get on top of Johnny while hes facing up, hoping to straddle on his stomach and grabbing onto his wrists to pull up above his head, pinning him down in a non pinfall way, depends on the referee, she want to get a good look at his face. "So pretty boy, would your wife I believe that who she is, screaming out there, be jealous of.... us... this close?" She teased, heard that Johnny wife knocked King out with couple of strikes cause of her steel plated boots, she really doesnt want to be the end of that boots.

Johnny's wrists were pulled down as Fang straddled him. Johnny's body wriggled enough to avoid the pin count as the ref carefully jutted a hand to check every few seconds while Fang taunted him.

Johnny, meanwhile, was forced to look up at Fang and was well aware of the pendulous breasts that pressed against his bare chest. Still, he gave her nothing but a hateful glare.

"Fuck no, she ain't jealous, dude! She's a million times hotter than your skanky ass!" He declared as he tried to plant his feet and bridge his body, hoping to shake her off.

With Fang pinning down Johnny looking over his face and just teasing him, but he pretty much glaring at her with that kind of stares showing hes just pretty much disliking her, a lot. "Skank am I? Well now arent you a bad boy?" Soon she felt himself being thrown off his stomach and letting him go, rolling to the side to get herself up standing, not waking to give Johnny a chance to recover.

She hoped to get up quickly and coming towards to Johnny trying to grab hold of his hair to pull up and slide under her left arm, locking around his neck and follow by falling backward aiming to slam his head right onto the mat with the DDT.

Johnny was grateful that he could manage to buck fang off and rolled away to his hands and knees. He had to get up quickly but Fang was faster and cradled his arm against the side of her body.

"Ghh... hell no!" He growled as she dropped. Johnny's hands grabbed Fang's waist and he tried to stand up while holding her. It would be rough but he put everything he had into it and tried to turn her quick DDT into a slow, muscle straining reversal that would dump Fang over his back into an awkward suplex of sorts.

Fang was going for something brutal enough to lay Johnny down and out of it, hoping to pull him up and tucking his head under her arm ready to slam his head right to the mat with the classic DDT. She tries to fall back to plant his skull to the mat except that she felt herself being grabbed and lifting up, slowly though, wiggling in his hold until she gets flip over and slammed onto her back into a suplex like throw. "Unnngh!"

Course she let him go after that happen, trying to recover quickly rolling towards to the ropes, using to pull herself up and standing with her back against the ropes, glaring at Johnny as she shook her head. "Dang, I was close there handsome...."

"YEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Taylor screamed, jumping up and down and clapping her hands. She put two fingers in her mouth and blew a piercing whistle. "THAT'S RIGHT! THAAAAT'S RIGHT! THAT'S MY BOY, JOHNNY, SHOW ME WHAT ELSE YA GOT!"

Johnny felt the ring rattle a bit as they impacted and rolled to his hands and knees. Lifting Fang up so awkwardly took a lot more out of him than he thought. He watched as she rolled away and used the ropes to stand herself back up.

"Shit, dude..." Johnny said as his head drooped a bit. Did that really take more out of him than her?!

Johnny inhaled deeply and punched the canvas, hearing his wife's words made him smile and he launched himself at Fang to try and clothesline her over the ropes and back outside of the ring.

Fang trying to recover after being thrown down like that, he gotten himself lucky to break out of her move like that and she cant let him get on top of her, not going to happen like that, by the time she pull herself up by the ropes and looking right at him, seeing Johnny rushing for her and looks like hes going to smack her over the ropes, she cant let him do that.

"Oh no you dont." She tries grabbing the top rope and pulling it down while she drop herself to yank it hard with all her weights as she can, hoping its enough to pull down and getting him to hop on over himself instead!

Johnny was calling himself an iddiot well before he toppled out of the ring. His face almost froze in horror as he watched Fang flop to the canvas and pull down the top rope. Even if he could stop the momentum of his clothesline, he couldn't stop the rest of his body and he hit the bent top rope and tumbled unceremoniously to the mats below.

He crashed hard and was left in a literal heap, groaning and almost barely moving. His head had taken the brunt of the crash and he just hopped Fang wouldn't be that quick to follow up.