Tension in Ueno: Abbey Abraxas vs Killer King

King can start the feel the confidence growing inside him when his elbow spike down on top of her skull as she yelled out loud and now shes hanging her arms down like Abbey is just waiting for him to set her up in his next move, he will gladly put her in.

Taking his hand off her hair while moving by her side as he get her one arm to pull down between her legs to stick her hand out so his other hand could grab her wrist to hold her in place before pulling her other arm under his and locking Abbey up in his set-up Pumphandle hold. "Mmmmm you like? Then you'll love this!"

Pulling her wrist thats between her legs to slightly make herself grinding erotic like, by the perverted beast of course, but doesnt keep this for long as he attempt to lift her up with a pull of her body to turn her in position facing down on his shoulder, holding her body with one arm and other hand back of her head where he goes to pull her down towards to the mat with him on top, aiming to slam her backside hard from pumphandle into powerslam.

Abbey's was still a bit disoriented from the elbow but as King began to lewdly wind his legs between her thighs, she was rather rudely woken up. Her cheeks went red but as much from anger as anything else. As she was heaved in the air, she began to furiously aim elbows at King's face with reckless abandon.

"Oh, HELL, no, you fucking asshole!" Abbey screamed at the masked man as she tried to wriggle free before she could be slammed down hard.

King got her all set up with the pumphandle move with her hand between her legs that sticking out near her thick ass, ready to give her bit heavier body than his most opponents but nevertheless, he have the power to lift this busty woman right off her feet. "HMPH! Up you go----- UGH!"

Just as he lifting her up and get a rude welcome of her elbows right into his face that causes him to let her go as he stumble backward clutching his face, growling that instantly pisses him off, trying to shake the cobweb in his head, getting rid of that disoriented mind. "Bitch!"

Abbey slipped off King when he let go of her. She tried her best to slip behind King as he stumbled away. She growled and snorted through her nose. She could still feel his slimy arms between her legs and it pissed her off. She lunged at King and pressed her chest against his back and squeezed her arms around his waist.

"Let's dance, big boy." Abbey hissed. She then tried her best and lifted with all of her might. Grunting and groaning, she was intent on lifting King off the ground and suplexing him to the canvas. The crowd was in disbelief just seeing her valiant attempt.

King was stunned after he was close to execute his power move on Abbey but she have to escape him with that elbow strike of hers and have to aim to his face, made him mad even though she couldnt see his expression, only his angry growls. Not for long for Abbey getting behind him with her arms wrapped around his waist hugging him tight as he could hear her voice, now sounding she got him where she wants it.

The man beast can feel himself being lifted up, didnt think she could really do it while he reaches down for her wrists to attempt pulling her hands off him, but then suddenly he felt him lift up, actually off the mat and flip the beast to come down right to the mat. "UGH!" A loud thud and rare seen for him to come head over heel by a power move, his body bounces before rolling face down, reaching for the back of his head clutching in pain, trying to recover while slowly moving his legs underneath to get on all fours.

The crowd erupted when Abbey crashed King against the mat with the suplex. Even Abbey was a little shocked she managed it. Panting softly, she rolled onto all fours and looked at the King. She might normally go for a pin, but against such a beastly opponent,she knew she needed to outlast him and wear him down.

She needed to make him submit.

Abbey hastily shoved King onto his stomach as her mind raced with what to do to him. She needed to take out his legs. It seemed to be the key to victory for the few that managed but his legs were strong. She grabbed one leg and then flopped backwards as hard as she could onto King's back, wrenching in a powerful single leg Boston crab as she could manage. She thought one leg would be good, that way she could use both arms against his one leg and wear him down as much as possible or, hopefully, make him submit.

The beast went down on the mat hard after a surprise suplex that nobody, not even King or Abbey or the crowd even referee think she could lift the big man beast off the mat and down slammin hard. He tries to recover by moving to get up on all fours clutching his head with one hand until he suddenly felt his body pushes down against the mat while his opponent sitting on his backside and grabbing his one legs, pulling back hard stretching him out in her submission hold single boston crab.

"AUGH! BITCH! GET OFF ME!" He shouted at her, trying to move his strong leg but in the position he is in, couldnt do much at all, pounding his fists on the mat enduring such pain and send it out right at his slammin mat. Only thing he could really do is pushing his forearms against the mat to crawl himself towards to the ropes and reaching to grab the bottom, letting the referee know to tell her to break up the hold.

"I'm not a bitch!" Abbey barked back, her brow furrowed. "Watch your language, asshole." She added with a bit of sass and pulled one of her hands free. She balled her fist and punched King as hard as she could in the back of the thigh. "Have a Hurtz Donut, bleeeeh." She wrinkled her own nose at her joke, but hoped the Charlie horse would shut King up.

Meanwhile, she could feel King crawling forward and did her best to keep the crab locked in. She didn't think she could finish things like this, but if she could clip his wings a bit, then she might stand a chance.

King doing his best to force himself to crawl towards to the ropes but even then her strength is just as much and strong as he is holding onto his one leg still pulling back, even bit worst when she taunting him with a punch to his thick thigh. "Augh! You little cunt! GRRRR!" angrily shouting at her.

She still wont let him go at all, not much else he could do even going for the ropes to break up the hold, what he can do now is trying to pushes his hands on the mat giving him enough space before turning over to make Abbey turn as well, face to face while King laying on the mat with his backside, pulling his legs and kick both feet against her stomach to shove her away.

Abbey was expecting King to crawl to the ropes but as he turned, with her only holding onto one of his legs, she was shoved away. Shaking her head, she spun around and looked at King. "I'd wash your mouth out, but I've seen what you look like under that mask. Putting that thing on is probably the only decent thing you've done in your life." Abbey growled.

She then shot forward and aimed a soccer kick right at King's head, trying to kick his masked face as hard as she could.