Josh Rogers vs Peggy McIntyre

“Ugh...” Josh groaned as he tried to use the ropes to right himself. But as he did so, Peggy was already dashing toward him again, and Josh looked in her direction just in time to see the Irishwoman flying right toward him with her legs outstretched. Peggy may have blushed too, but if he could’ve, Josh would’ve bet his face was twice as red. His opponent’s legs locked around his head, briefly trapping his head between her thighs and his face against her crotch, before she rolled back for the hurricanrana.

Ordinarily, Josh would’ve had no issue grabbing onto her thighs, stopping her attempt right then and there, then hoisting her right back up for a powerbomb. Or something to that effect. But Peggy had timed her move well and caught Josh before he had found his balance. So his big body rolled forward with the move, and the top of Josh’s head smacked painfully on the mat along the way.

The giant landed on his back, grimacing in pain and holding his head with his hands while his large boots kicked against the mat. Meanwhile, the crowd practically erupted in awe at the sight of Peggy managing to flip the mountainous man onto his back!

Peggy managed to get Josh down, and she now had to somehow keep him there. It was going to take a lot of force to put a hurting on someone so big...

Peggy got up to her feet and ran at the ropes again, jumping up onto the middle rope. She had seen Julia do this plenty of times, and had been working on thiis... Peggy leapt off, jumping into he air and doing her best to land right across Josh's mid-section with a springboard lionsault! Peggy realized that she had led previously sat on Joshes face, and now was hoping to be laying on him again. Part of Peggy knew this was all for the match but found herself increasingly enjoying the close contact with Josh.... so long as she continued to be the one on top.

Josh could think of plenty of worse things than Peggy sitting on his face that could potentially happen in this match. He certainly didn’t mind being in such a position, even if it only lasted a brief moment, though being spiked onto his head hadn’t been nearly such a good feeling. And as he tried to brush the cobwebs off, Peggy was already on the move again.

“GUH!!” Josh gasped, limbs jolting up and flopping right back down as Peggy came splashing right onto his midsection, driving the wind right out of him. And once again Josh’s mind found itself in a position of conflict. Having Peggy laid out across him wasn’t at all unwelcome, but this was a match, and so far the Irish lass was kicking his ass all over the ring! As much as he was liking all the contact with Peggy, he needed to find a way back into this before things got much further out of hand...

Josh was down, but Peggy knew better than to even try to pin him. He was not out so to speak but she had a few ideas on how to make that happen. She got back up to her feet and began to climb the nearby turnbuckle. Peggy worked her way up to the top and turned, looking down at Josh. What went up would come down thanks to gravity, with Peggy herself being no different!

The Irish girl let out a cry as she jumped up, looking to plant Josh with a flying elbow drop from the top rope! If this managed to hit, then she wold stay on top of him and hook his leg to initiate a pin count!

Josh let out a little grunt as Peggy shifted off of him, then panted and brought an arm to rest over his stomach while the Irish beauty took off somewhere. He couldn’t see where she was going, but there wasn’t much he could do until his lungs filled back up with air again. Unfortunately, before that could happen, Peggy was already sailing from the top rope. Josh finally recognized what was coming as she flew into his field of vision, but it was already too late to act.

“Ohshit--UGH!!” Josh gasped out as Peggy’s elbow drove itself right onto his sternum! He cringed at the sharp pain that filled his chest. And this time Peggy’s weight remained settled right on top of his torso and a leg was hooked, then the ref’s counting started.

“One...! Two...!”

But just after the second count, Josh brought his hands under Peggy, then shoved up to bench press the gorgeous redhead right off of him! “Ya ain’t...takin’ me out that easy...” he said between heavy breaths, before trying to push himself back up, starting by rolling over onto his hands and knees.

Peggy had him covered and as the referee counted a smile spread across her face.... until Josh kicked out! Peggy rolled off and slapped the mat hard as she got up, yelling at the referee! "I had his big ass beat! What the hell?!" Peggy said holding her arms out and getting closer to the referee to glare before turning her attention back to Josh.

Peggy saw him on his hands and knees, moving over to grab an arm. She latched on and planted her legs trying her best to whip him into a corner!

For a brief moment, the crowd was treated to the amusing sight of a huge, musclebound man on his hands and knees at the feet of a woman considerably smaller than him. The fact didn’t escape Josh’s notice either, though fortunately that image didn’t stay for very long.

Josh felt Peggy grab his wrist and pull, and he sluggishly rose to his feet. But when the Irish girl tried to whip him to the corner, the big guy wouldn’t budge. He planted his feet and held his ground, then pulled his arm back in to try to suddenly drag Peggy toward him. If it worked, he’d turn and sweep the girl off her feet and hold her right by his side, before dropping down to try to plant Peggy onto the mat with a sidewalk slam!

Peggy turned, trying to send Josh flying and..... nothing. She looked back in horror as he stood ready to deliver payback! "You big oaf! Y- oh no no no no!" Peggy began to plea as she was lift up and brought back down to the mat hard! The echo from the slam was heard all through the arena, topped only by the shout of pain that escaped Peggy's lips.

A sidewalk slam from a woman her size hurt enough, but coming from someone like Josh amplified the pain! As Peggy writhed on the mat in pain she knew that she had to stay out of his clutches. A few power moves from him and she wouldn't be able to move, much less kick out of a pin!

The ring shook as Josh brought Peggy down with the sidewalk slam, though a good portion of it was likely due to his own weight falling to the mat. Regardless, he’d finally managed to turn the tables on the fiery Irish lass, and after a few big breaths went on the move to try to keep the momentum on his side.

Knowing it was definitely going to take more to keep someone like Peggy down for a three count, Josh instead rolled the redhead onto her front then snaked his arms around her waist and stood up, pulling her off the mat and right up into what looked like a reverse bear hug. “Time to fly,” Josh said, before attempting to lean back and hurl Peggy overhead and across the ring with a release German suplex!

Peggy was still out of it when she felt herself effortlessly picked up and fit into the air yet again! She couldn't even protest as she went up and came crashing back down to the mat! After landing she flopped over and rolled onto her back, grabbing at the back of her head with both hands. There was hurting, then there was devastation following a move like that and Peggy felt absolutely devastated!


Peggy groaned and writhed on the mat, trying to roll away yet again, the closer to the ropes the better. She would need their help getting up... provided Josh would sit back idle while she attempted to do so!