Paris Popescu vs Ralph Acker

It turned out that going for attack with punches was right decision. He forced Paris to let him go, but there were more. He also forced Paris to stumble few steps backwards and double over. Following her as she was moving backwards, Ralph try to wrap his arm around her neck to catch her in headlock.

He had perfect opportunity to return her the DDT she did earlier, but blue haired guy had different plans. She start draging her toward the table Paris set up earlier. He would hold her head with one arm tightly around her neck and using his free arm to flex his muscles and wave to audience. Ralph was showman after all and he couldn't get out of his skin.

If Paris wouldn't escape him before they reached the table, Ralph would follow with grabing her head and trying to slam it in table.

Paris was stunned by the punches to the stomach after she tries to take him down but sadly he escape from her hold and comes in the ring to catches her head and thought he was about to take her down with his own DDT, was ready to brace for impact, except that he didnt go for it, instead taking her to the table where she set it up for Ralph.

She doesnt know what he was planning on how to put her through the table, she couldnt see he was showing off before pulling on her head and slam it down on top of the table. "Ugh!" She lay her head and chest on top of the table while reaching over to clutches her forehead, groaning a little, feeling the throbbing pain.

After Ralph slamed opponent's head in table, he turned her around while still holding her head. He just wanted to inflict some additional damage before trying to finish the match. He tried to push move her head between his legs and lift her up on his shoulders, preparing her for power bomb.

He had enough showing off for now. It would be quite risky in position like that, so he went straight to action. If Ralph would successfully lift Paris on his shoulders, he would throw her down, trying to slam her through the table.

Paris was stunned from having her head bounces off the table like that, and soon she was turned around and get her head tucked down between Ralph legs, can feel herself being lifted off the mat and onto his shoulders, legs around his head as she held his head to support herself, knowing it can come to the end if she goes through the table.

"Impossible!"

She tries to rain punches to his forehead before leaning herself forward away from teh table, hopefully enough to escape from his attempted powerbomb onto her!

When Ralph prepared himself to slam Paris through the table, she began throwing punches to his forehead. He was doing his best to stay focused, but repeated slaming on his head was too much he could handle. At the end he was unable to finish her and had to drop it off his shoulders. They were standing close to eachother now and Ralph pushed her in the table while steping backwards as well.

He rubed his forhead a little to ease the pain, but still remained confident. "So teacher, what do you say? Am i geting better grades?" He asked and smiled. Ralph didn't attack straight away, since it was still ringing in his head because of all the punches he received earlier. Instead, he just lift up his arms to be prepared for Paris and slowly walked from left to right side of the ring.

Paris was actually desperate for the first time during this match against Ralph, able to hold up the busty sadist teacher on his shoulders and just before he would take her down through the table, she saved herself with rapid punches to his forehead that releases her down on the mat but get pushed into the table, a light grunt with her back against it.

"You're improving, but getting a passing grade..... will see." She stares at him, just taking a short break after having herself to push out quite bit of energy into her fists punching on him, she isnt ready to strike at him right away, for now she'll wait until she have enough stamina back into her.

Ralph was staring in Paris and it looked like that both need a little break. But that meant only one thing. Since Paris was bit taller and bit stronger, Ralph had to attack and keep up the preasure before she completly recovers. "Oh, just a passing grade? No wonder why you're bad teacher with such a strict criteria" Ralph responded with little banter and began walking toward her.

He started slowly with first few steps and continue with runing toward Paris. He was keep runing and tried to execute spear in her stomach. Since there were table behind her, this move had possibility to be pretty harmfull. It most likely wasn't enough to break the table because of positioning, but landing on it's edge can be quite painfull.

"Bad teacher? Last time someone said that, they spend their time in detention, on the hospital bed!"

She just needs a little bit of time before she is ready to take down Ralph once and for all, though he was walking towards her but suddenly burst into a run, slamming her into the table by his spear hitting her stomach as she grunt from the impact, hurt her back as well her midsection.

"Unnnnn..." She tries to climb up on the table to sit on, using her shapely yet strong looking legs to hopefully wrap around his waist, trying to squeezing the life out of him while her stomach still hurting, one hand clinging on the table edge while the other covering her stomach.

After Ralph managed to successfully spear Paris, he imidiately stood up to continue working on his opponent. "Well, that's not happening today." He smiles and try to lift her up for second attempt of slaming her through the table. But lifting her up was a bad idea, since all it did was helping her performing next move.

While lifting her up, Paris sliped on the table and wraped her legs all around his body. He hurted her back and stomach, but those legs were still pretty fresh and deadly. Ralph tried to move backward to shake her off, but she was firmly holding the table. He had to quickly figure out something, since the body scissors was pretty painfull and Ralph was quickly losing the energy.

Luckily his arms were free, so blue haired guy used one to grab opponents arm. He tried to move it away from her stomach in order to land additional punch or two in her stomach.

Paris doing her best to get her legs to close around his waist as tightly as she could, squeezing him to weaken the male wrestler before she could process her next move, but unfortunately she have forgotten to lock his arms that proven to be bad news for her, he reaches for her arm to grabbed onto and pulling off her stomach and went to punch some more to her soften stomach. "UHHHH! OUF!"

Her legs loosen up and tries to cover up her stomach again with her other hand, letting go of the table, hopefully she could try to let him go and bringing her feet to shove him away from her, pushing him a bit far as she could.