SD 15: King's Crew Vs. Johnny Higurashi, Ninjette & Clyde Gastin

Johnny had been watching his team after he tagged out. They were doing good and he felt confident in their victory. He was definitely eager to get back into it, but he wasn't looking for any sort of personal glory. If Ninjette or Clyde were the best candidates to pick up the win, then they should be the ones to take it. He knew they'd tag him in if they thought he could get the job done.

However, he was definitely curious when Kent suddenly disappeared up the ramp, refusing to even enter the ring. Johnny watched carefully but smiled. of course King couldn't keep his own guys under control. He didn't know how, he didn't know why, but he didn't really care. It was now a two-on-one and they were that much closer to getting a victory and getting at King.

Unfortunately, King wasn't ready to let his team fail just yet and started barking about having a talk to join in. "No way, dude." Johnny growled and looked at Ninjette. "Just keep Clyde's back for a sec, dude." He said and hopped off the apron. He walked over to put himself between King and the ring and stood his ground.

"Back off, dude. You can't just join the match. It ain't yer fight, man." He said, standing stoically as he stared down the musclebound masked man, his fists clenching tightly.

"Well, holy shit."

Kozue had just managed to get back to her feet on the ring apron when she heard the commotion and saw the source. Her eyes widened, even as the pain in her neck made them want to reflexively wince. She could hardly believe she was seeing the thing she was surely seeing, but she was unquestionably seeing it. Kent Quick was leaving. He was straight up abandoning the Crew, and she was probably the only person in the ring who had a good idea why that was.

Kozue's bitching had actually gotten through to someone and had a real effect beyond just annoying people. Maybe it was a little silly, but she was proud of herself. In some ways, it was almost better than getting the belt - no matter what happened, no one could take this from her.

She nodded at Johnny and tried to focus back on the match, though she couldn't help but throw a wary glance his way every now and then. The odds were greatly improved, but even still, she remembered what happened the last time Johnny and King faced off and she wasn't eager for a repeat.

Clyde looked at the scene in front of him with confusion. Kent just hopped off the ring apron and left the ring like his pet goldfish had just died.

"EY, BOY! WHERE YA GOIN!? " Clyde barked, gritting his teeth as KEnt just walked up the ramp! Was he being trolled by Melissa again!?

"Ya mean ta' tell me WE'RE the ones out numbering YOU, now!?" Clyde growled while King apparently wanted to get in on the action, prompting Johnny to go fight with the big cat on the outside as Eagle was tagged in.

Clyde looked towards her as his right eye twitched. "Lady I'm the one who mopped you already!" He shot back, rushing Eagle to throw a round kick at her side, trying to hit her rib cage with the shin of his boot.

"Eagle! Just take care of him, I'll right there!" King ordering his crew to do their job and at the time being he'll have to negotiate with the announcers to get them to contact the higher up to see if King can join, with one man down, pretty much his crew in a handicap match, no way he'll let that happen. "Look you little shit, call someone to have me joining in, hell cant you see they're in disadvantage? 3 against 2? Two guys and one chick against my girls? No! They need a real man to help them out, so you better call someone or else, you wont see your face around here again!" Course King ignoring whatever the opposing team shouting at him, he doesnt care until he gets to be in a match against them.

Eagle rolled her eyes and just sick of hearing him, but at least she gets to face the one person who is the only person defeated her. "Well now, seeing that we're meant to face each other once more, and yeah yeah you whoops my candy ass, shut it!" She was ready for Clyde to come at her when he comes in going for a kick to her side, she takes the hit but went to catches his ankle trying to yank him down to the mat and twisting on his foot into a submission hold, make him cry like a bitch.

King however getting rudely interrupted when Johnny is behind him, he turned around to face that punk as he telling him not allowed to join. "Why dont you fuckin make me little man, I can fuck you up easily, and you know it!" King stood tall and staring down at him, just to prove he isnt going back down at all.

Course King knows that Fang jumping off the ring apron carefully as shes would sneak in behind him and getting her arm around his neck while pulling him backward, pulling him hard enough to slam his back over her back as she crouches down, giving him a backbreaker type of move.

Johnny stared down King hard. He wasn't going to let him pass at all even if he had to fight him right then and there. Maybe it wouldn't be officially back to three on three but he didn't care. "Dude, let's fuckin go." He growled and went to charge at King, only to have his neck snagged.

Before he could even realize what was happening, Fang had grabbed Johnny's neck and dropped her back over his, causing a surge of pain as he dropped to the ground below. "S-Shit..." He growled as his body writhed.

Clyde got his leg caught and snagged. "FUCK!" He growled before falling to the canvas, writhing around as his foot was twisted by a vengeful Eagle. "A-Aaghhh!!" He howled, wincing along the mat, checking for the nearest ropes, only to see Johnny getting double teamed on the outside. "H-Higurashi! Nnngh!" Clyde groaned in pain before trying to lift up his free leg and shove Eagle back with his free foot and break the hold.

Kozue had been trying to focus on the match, so she hadn't noticed that Fang had skipped off for a little sneak attack with King until it was too late to do anything about it. Should've known. This was getting far too close to a fair fight for King's usual tastes, of course he'd pull some bullshit, and the end result had the strongest guy on their team getting laid out. Clyde was a bit busy with Eagle, so that meant it was up to Kozue to do something. She just didn't have a good idea was that something was. But she did have a bad idea, and since she couldn't think of anything else, it would have to do.

"Okay, okay..." Kozue muttered under her breath as she made her way up on the turnbuckle and perched on top, toes curled over the pads and a cautious hand on the post. The crowd was mostly focused on Johnny getting taken out and the match inside the ring, so there wasn't much of a pop as she set up the move. Good, she'd need all the surprise she could get.

She took a few quick breathes, psyched herself up, and leaped off the turnbuckle with a sucide dive, turning her body sideways in mid-air to hit Fang and King with the crossbody. It was a gamble, and even if it worked it would be a nasty tumble for her, too. But it was a desperate time, and that was the only desperate measure Kozue had.

Eagle getting hold of Clyde ankle and start twisting it as much as she could even lifting his leg up to make it harder for him, taunting the punk ass cowboy. "Ever heard of this theme? Na na YOU SUCK! *twist twist* YOU SUCK! *twist twist* YOU SUCK!" just singing the theme as she twisting on his ankle but then he brought his other leg up aiming to kick at her, she took a step back to avoid his other leg and yanking his trapped one, she would quickly bring her elbow down to drop to the back of his knee all the way down to the mat.

"HA! You went down already, BOY?! I didnt do shit to you and look what just happen!" King taunting Johnny when Fang attacked him from behind using the backbreaker slam to take him down quickly, both wrestlers looking at Johnny as King wanted to mess him up but knowing he isnt in the match, yet, but when he does he could destroy em all probably.

Fang was about to reach down for Johnny hair and ready to use him for whatever she got in store for him, out of nowhere Ninjette comes flying right into both Fang and King, crashing both wrestlers from such height and speed, taking both down. Fang went down onto the floor as for King stumbling back into the chair that slide him back into the barricade behind him with all the wires and speaker and announcer shit, fell deep into the pile of junk.

Success!

Or something close to it. Somehow, Kozue felt that word didn't really fit when it involved jumping from over a story high and nearly breaking her neck on the landing. But Fang was down, and she even landed in a good position to watch King taking a nasty spill into a bunch of tech crap. If she was ever around long enough to get a highlight reel, that'd be on it.

Kozue bit her lip to stem off some of the pain going up her spine, and rolled Johnny's way with a weak smile. "Hey, man." She gave up on trying to lay on her side and just settled for flopping on her back. Very likely cracked a rib. Couldn't tell which until the pain lessened. "Funny seeing you, here."

Johnny hadn't really seen Ninjette take out King and Fang. He was much too busy recovering from Fang;s move. However, the crowd cheering and Fan's shadow suddenly being gone helped out quite a bit when it came to letting him know what was going on. He rolled onto his hands and knees just in time to see Kozue looking up at him. He smiled at her and reached out, giving her hair a quick ruffle.

"Yo, dude. Thanks. Go head and rest. We got this." He said and stood up. He checked his shaky legs and then turned to look where Fang had dropped.

Johnny turned to grab hold of Fang's hair tightly and yank her up to all fours. "C'mon, dude." he growled. "Time to go hang out with your boyfriend and watch us kick Eagle's ass!"
Johnny would then try and pull Fang so she was forced between his legs and fit tightly between his thighs while he leaned in and held her in place.