Ren faces nearly certain defeat!

She just laid there, groaning and blinking a few times, before she felt King grabbing her wrist and dragging her onto her feet, then she was whipped towards the ropes. She spun around and bounced off of them, but instead of running straight into the clothesline she ducked under his arm, sprinting towards the other set of ropes. She bounced off of the ropes again and leaped up to try to drop kick him then once she was close enough. If he had turned around to face her, she would aim to drop kick him in the crotch. She hated using dirty moves like that...but she'd have to do more things like it if she was going to survive.

King waited for her to come running for him after he Irish whipping the sexy shrine maiden wrestler girl right to the ropes. Now he could see her sprinting back for him and getting closer and closer with his arm outreaching for the big clothesline, hitting nothing but air. "Shit!"

The beast stumble forward missed his target, quickly turning around to see if that woman sneak behind him as he assumes she would jump on his back or something. Except she comes flying in the air with both of her tiny feet..... right to his crotch. "GAHHHH!"

The beast quickly drops down on his knees clutching his crotch with one hand and holding himself up as he could by placing the palm on the mat. Low growls seeping out of his mouth as he felt such horrible pain, enduring as he could but that just hurt like fuck. Cursing her to go hit his manhood. "You..... little.... ngh....."

Once he was down, she quickly scrambled outside of the ring, reaching under the ring and grabbing a chair. She should have come out here with a chair, but she hadn't thought of it earlier. She stared at him the whole time, and slid into the ring, chair in hand. She swung horizontally at his head then with it, hoping to stun him or even knock him out. Though most likely it would piss him off even more, knowing her luck...

King just so mad after he took that sick hit to the crotch, maybe the top 5 worst low blows in his life, getting full dropkick with her feet small enough to smacked his large package, hell it hurts!

Gonna take quite bit of time to recover until King looking around to see where that bitch go. Ren coming back in the ring with the equalizer steel chair and smacked him over the head, a loud metal clank hit his skull that didnt take him down much, indeed made him madder. "Ughhhhhh! Owwww! Fuck!!!"

She stared at him as she hit him with the chair...it had almost no effect on him! She raised it above her head then and tried bringing it down again on his head, this time from above! "Stay down, big guy...!" She shouted at him...she had no idea what would keep this monster down. Maybe a fully loaded firearm, but unfortunately that would count as murder. Also, they didn't have any under the ring. Plus, she wasn't even sure if that would keep him down!

With King took a nasty shot to the head with that steel chair, the girl didnt put enough force to knock him out or anything but still hurts like hell and angers the beast even more since he is still awake and hurting from the dropkick low blow way.

He would look up growling at her as Ren holding the chair up even higher that would spell even more headaches for the beast, but this girl, is so stupid, she wouldnt see THIS coming! "GRRRR!" King still keeping his one hand on his crotch, his balls hurt. But for his other hand, his closed fist, swing up between her legs to smack that crotch by his hard bicep, low blow her back and stick it up between her legs, keeping it there!

She grinned, hoping that she had him this time...or at least she would stun him even more. Then, she heard him growling loudly and then felt him slamming his bicep into her crotch, letting out a yelp of pain and collapsing to the ground then, dropping the chair and moving both hands to clutch her crotch, whimpering in pain and rocking back and forth.

King panting after he successfully low blow her back as Ren goes down to the mat clutching herself, just as he would expect, crotches hurt no matter who or what you are, he proves it!

The beast would try reaching out for the chair to swipe it away and hope it goes out of the ring before he turns to face her. King would slowly getting to his feet beside her, still hurting but not as much as she is. He tries to lift his one leg hover over her chest and dropping down to one leg drop right on top of her.

She just laid there quietly, groaning and wondering just why exactly she had agreed to the match...if she had left the arena, sure she would have lost some respect from others in the AFW but she wouldn't be in this situation at the moment. She heard the chair hit the ground outside of the ring, and before she knew it King was performing a leg drop across her chest, knocking all of the air and then some out of her lungs, leaving her gasping for air, flat on her back... "Ghh..." Her eyes focused on the ceiling...how was she going to make it out of this one, especially alive? She couldn't just run out of the ring...no count-outs. No disqualifications. There was no possible way for her to escape King's wrath, unless he didn't follow her. ...But knowing him, he wouldn't let her get away.

With a good heavy leg drop across her ample chest that could of completely flatten it down but he knows it'll pop right back up any seconds once he taken his leg off Ren. King is taking a moment to recover so he let his leg on her for awhile as he takes a breather before taking off and changing position where he would kneel down.

Scooping her tiny body under his arms and trying to place her back over his knee so then can put his forearms over her smooth thighs and under her breasts to pushes down together, stretching her back in his backbreaker, slowly increasing the pressure. "Hurrrgh!"