Paris Popescu vs Ralph Acker

After slaming shoulder in her gut, Paris finally let him go. It was intense fight at the edge of a ring and with receiving some beating, Ralph managed not to fall down. He moved back in the ring and sliped pass Paris to the center while she was catching an air.

Ralph runed away from Paris and bounced off the ropes. Gaining extra speed and momentum, he run toward his opponent and jumped infront of her to perform a dropkick. Trying to kick Paris in face, Ralph would try rolling away from wheter he hit or miss her.

Paris was completely stunned from being hit to the midsection few times and even taking a step back to catch her breath, only to allowed Ralph to come in the ring and do his thing, running passed him and coming back as she turn, getting a face full of his dropkick right into her, knocking the sultry sadist right off her feet and down on the mat, clutching her face in pain.

Ralph successfully landed a drop kick, but still rolled away. It was his way of fighting - using speed and to constantly move around. He looked toward Paris and saw her down on mat, holding her face. She manage to dish out nice damage to her and now was perfect opporunity to bring big weapons in fight.

It was a tables match and sooner or later at least one would has to get inside. And Paris being down gave Ralph some time to get out of the ring without any problem. He slides out under the bottom rope and walked toward the table. He grabs it and throw it over the ropes befor returning in ring. Blue haired guy would wait for Paris to stand up (if she didn't do it already) and run toward her, trying to land a clothesline on her neck.

Paris trying to recover after getting her face, of all places, booted and easing the pain as she could, she can feel the ring shaking from the wooden sound crashing inside the ring, which she slowly pushes herself up standing , shaking her head and adjusting her glasses, surprisingly, its durable to withstands his dropkick.

But Ralph isnt going to let her take a break, he went in to go for the clothesline, but Paris ducks under hoping she could turn around to catches him off guard by a kick to his gut and follow up with a quick grab of his head to tuck under her arm in a frontal headlock, holding him in.

Sliding back in ring, Ralph noticed that Paris already got back on her feet. But this didn't stop him from attempting the clothes. While Ralph is quite fast wrestler, he wasn't fast enough this time. He took himself too much time when going out for a wooden table and as consequence Paris recovered from last drop kick.

His clotheseline completly missed the target when Paris swiftly ducked to avoid it. Ralph knew it was his fault for taking it too lightly after bringing her down, so he turned around right away. He wanted to throw Paris with suplex, but was welcomed with kick in his gut instead. "Ughhh!" Ralph grunted and was forced to double over a little after a kick. He put hands over his stomach but this just open opportunity for Paris to catch him in headlock.

His stomach was still hurting a little, but he had other worries right now. Headlock was pretty nasty and could drain down his energy pretty quickly if he won't do anything. Ralph start squirming when Paris kept his head traped. He grabed her arm and tried to move it away a little, which would provide him few breaths of air.

Paris was quick with her wits about the match, knowing that her opponent was about to take her down somehow and can see its the clothesline, ducking under the attack and counter him with a good solid kick to his stomach, double him over as she goes in to apply the headlock, locking him tightly.

"Ughh.... you're good... but not as good as the teacher!" Hoping she could give his back a hard slap, signaling for everyone that she would, and will do now, fall back attempting to slam his head to the mat into her DDT.

Ralph was still strugling and squirming in Parises hold. Maybe it would be better to go with punches or kicks. Or even trying to lift her instead of seperating her arm, but it was too late now. He felt slap on his back, which was surprisingly hard, but didn't really hurt him. Crowd accepted the slap with loud cheering and it didn't take long untill Ralph found the reason for excitment around the arena.

Paris droped down on her back, bringing Ralph with her. Just that he fall right on his head instead of back as Paris did. Ralph got bit dizzy and disoriented after receiving a DDT. He look on one side seeing Paris and on other seeing the ropes. He had to get a little rest before attacking. Ralph began rolling toward the ropes, trying to get out of the ring to get little pause and recollect himself.

Paris was able to get a good hold of Ralph locking his head under her arm before taking him down right to the mat slamming his head for the DDT, stunning him temporarily so she could slowly get herself up, panting as the sultry teacher moving towards to the table where he placed in the ring, setting it up in front of the turnbuckle by opening up the legs to standing the table up, hopefully not taking too much time.

Once she set-up the table in the ring, she would turn around to look for Ralph, if he is still in the ring, she would try coming towards him and reaching for his hair to get the boy up, otherwise she'll go after him and get a good grip of his hair pulling him up. "Boy, you're about to lose and get a F for failing to beat me" she said, giving him hints that she is feeling bit tired from this match as shes hoping to end him soon.

Ralph was still bit disoriented and he instinctivly start rolling away. He didn't know what Paris was up too since she left him alone and to be fair, he didn't really care. Blue haired guy was just happy that he can catch a breath. He reached the edge of the ring and got on one knee first, holding the middle rope. Ralph shook his head and look around and noticing Paris setting up the table. It's getting serious now.

With table set up Paris came back to Ralph, while he was still resting in semi kneeling positon. "Eyyyy, let me go!" He screamed up when she grabed his hair and start pulling him up. He wraped arms around the ropes to prevent her, but it only caused more pain from her hair tuging. So at the end Ralph let it go and stumbled up on his feet.

With both wrestlers standing up now and Paris holding his hair, Ralph wraped arms Paris body and try to push her toward near corner. But he quickly realized that this will be hard to achieve in his current state and gave up doing that. Instead he clenched the fists and start landing punches to opponent's body.

Paris is all set pulling up the table where shes ready to take him out for good, the sultry sadist teacher does feel that Ralph has done quite well against her but not good enough to get an A nor B, maybe high C, regardless, this class is over!

She moves on over towards to him and get a good handful of his hair as she tries to take him to the table, but he would let go of it and instead, clinging onto the ropes as he screams at Paris, then grabbing onto her due to her force to his hair, Ralph respond with few punches to her midsection.

"Ughhhhh" Paris stunned and double over, loosen the hold of his hair as she takes couple steps back, clutching her stomach a little with her face showing some pain, Paris isnt staying still for much longer, trying to come back at Ralph.