Killer King vs Sermis Languis

Sermis leg came crashing down right on her opponent. If she could keep on the pressure and stay on the offensive then this match would be hers. But before she could get back up and continue on her offensive, she would feel herself begin grabbed. Sermis eyes would widen as she was kept on the ground as her opponent started to get back up. Due to her leg being held she would be unable to get up but she would not stay down without a fight. As she was lifted up on his shoulders, she would attempt to hit him in the head, already having done some damage there, while trying to escape from his hold on her.

King managed to lift his opponent up on his shoulders as if he is ready to deliver the vicious powerbomb or something like that, except that she wouldnt let him do as he pleased when she starts smacking his head repeatedly which its wide open for her to keep on hitting him. "Unghhhh!"

Grunting, knocking his senses around, he slowly stumbling backward to the ropes where he would feel it pressing against his back and losing his balance, his feet lifting off the mat as he tilt right over the ropes and coming down to the outside ring, crashing to the hard cold floors but at least, hopefully taking his opponent with him.

Though Sermis was lifted up, she was far from helpless. She wasn't going to go down without a fight! The raven hair wrestler would start to bring her elbow right into his head. It seemed to have some kind of effect as her opponent was having a hard time keeping his balance. Feeling that her tactic was having an effect, she would continue to do so as Killer King took several steps back.

Sermis would then find herself falling, along with her opponent. It seemed the duo had gone over the top ropes were now falling towards the ground. “Guh!” grunted Sermis as she landed on the padded ground, which is far harder than the canvas of the wrestling ring. She would groan at the moment, barely able to move.

King tumbling down to the outside cold floors along with his opponent went down with him. The heavy fall took a lot out of him and unsure for his smaller opponent, he groans laying on the mat while the referee began counting down on the two outside the ring.

"ONE!.......TWO!.........THREE!......."

King is temporarily stunned on the floor, barely moving,  he can move his hands and feet but not enough for him to his whole heavy body to get around or saving himself from count out. "Ngh......"

Sermis could take solace that her opponent had fallen with her and he didn't seem to be moving much. The bad news was that she herself couldn't move that much either, still exhausted from the match and the fall she had just taken. She could hear the referee now count, getting to the three count. Not wanting to lose, she would now inch closer to the stairs.

“FOUR!...... FIVE!...... SIX!.....”

The raven hair wrestler managed to put her hand on the stairs and would start to push herself up, trying to get to her knees and using the stairs as a leverage. She just hoped her opponent would stay down and that she could get back into the ring on time.

"SEVEN!.............EIGHT!.................NINE!................"

King slowly coming too after the nasty fall to the outside ring, he does know that he felt disoriented and sore all over his muscled body, groaning that he tries to get back on his feet even moving as much strengths as he have reaching for the apron to help himself up, but felt really poor at the moment, only able to lean his arm over the apron, panting to catch his breath while his eyes closed, taking a breather and his ears is deafen from hearing the referee countdown.

Sermis was now on her knees, using the stairs as leverage. She was hearing the referee get close and closer to ten. She needed to get back in the ring as soon as possible. The raven hair wrestler would now get to her feet. The half Japanese wrestler could see that Killer King was also getting to his feet as well, though he didn't seem to be all there, though at the moment she could not worry about him, she needed to focus on getting back into the ring. Sermis would now attempt to move her hand to grab the apron of the ring.

“TEN!”

With that, the bell would ring and the announcer would state that due to a count out, the match had ended in a draw. The raven hair wrestler would make a fist, annoyed at the result. Though in all honesty, it was not the worse result, she could probably make something out of it. Not wanting to stay in the same place with Killer King, Sermis would start to make her way to the ramp and exit the arena.

The bell rings, King didnt have enough strengths to pull himself up and get in the ring, sadly he lost, but then again he does see the girl outside with him too, so hearing the announcer calling it a 'draw', a draw that the beast so rarely gets and something that he doesnt like at all.

He slowly have himself pulled up on the ring apron until he could see her leaving the ring before he could get his angry hands on the girl, but shes way too far for him to go chase and too sore n tired to even try, eventually King mustered the strength to start leaving the ring while everyone boos follow him up the ramp and out heading back to his locker room, ending the match with a stupid draw. "RAAAAWR!"