A Showdown Between Jobbers (Elliot Hayes vs Kazuhiro Hawkins)

Kazuhiro's relentless stomp ended with a harsh kick to the side of Elliot's head. The hero felt his vision swim and his eyes water, the hazy image of his smug opponent standing over him before laughing at the hapless Elliot. His head and face seared with too much pain for him to respond with anything other than feeble sounds of pain.

He caught sight of Kazuhiro preparing his next assault, readying himself at the turnbuckle opposite to the hero. Completely at his foe's mercy, Elliot felt a chill down his spine as the other wrestler yelled and began to rush towards him, the hero unable to hold back a scream of terror as Kazuhiro drilled his feet into him with a strong dropkick! ""AAAGH!!"

He should have been grateful for finally being free of the corner, but his chest was heaving badly from Kazuhiro's attack. He'd likely have a pretty bad bruise after this, and his breathing was even strained. Crumpling to the mat like a wounded animal, he couldn't even voice a protest as his opponent tugged him towards the centre of the ring by his suit. Kazuhiro didn't even seem concerned about his outfit - to him, Elliot was just a fool to smack around for his amusement.

Yanking the hero's leg into the air and placing himself over him, Elliot mustered a look of scorn at his foe as the referee fell to the canvas. Kazuhiro had done a number on him so far, and it was easy to tell who was coming off worse. But...he couldn't allow it to end like this. To do so would mean letting Kazuhiro think he could treat any opponent like this. To give up would mean allowing this villain to continue being a bully! And Elliot could never look himself in the mirror if he let that happen!

"One...two-!"

The hand of the referee had just slapped the canvas for a second time before Elliot let out a shout, using all of his remaining strength in his leg to kick out of Kazuhiro's hold and break the pin attempt! The hero would roll onto his front, his face down on the mat, but exposed just enough to linger a defiant eye on his foe. "Loser...? Heh...you're the one who only gets joy out of hurting others. That makes you tragically sad, enough that I pity you..." He could only smirk at Kazuhiro despite his predicament.

"One!....two!....thr-" the referee counted, halting his final slap of the mat as Elliot managed a last-ditch kick out that paid off for him. Kazuhiro sat up with his mouth slightly agape, his tongue running slowly round the perimeter of his mouth. This little shit was just a sucker for pain, wasn't he? As his head swiveled around to find Elliot, he scoffed as he found the idiot smirking.

"That makes me a sadist, I'd have to actually lose to you to be a loser..." Kazuhiro scowled back at him as he reached a new level of annoyed. The idiot's costume was in tatters and he was going to have bruises for weeks, and he still was coming back for more. That meant his spirit hadn't been broken enough yet, which was fine by Kazu. He was going to relish when this whole thing came to end, and he was sitting on top of the world.

"Get up already then, hero! Can't defeat a villain if you're always on your knees..."

He let Kazuhiro's insults slide off him like oil. Heroes couldn't let themselves be demoralised by such petty words, and this villain sure do like to run his mouth. "Heh...you'll wish I'd have stayed down once I have you tapping out." Elliot's ascension to his feet wasn't the smoothest motion, the hero was in fact a little shaky getting up. But he was still in fighting form, and he was going to bring Kazuhiro down!

Elliot flew out his arms and legs to form an 'X' shape with his body. He didn't look the best of sights in his tattered costume, but he grinned all the same. "Time to break past your guard!" The hero would begin sprinting towards Kazuhiro, ducking his head low and preparing to dive into his opponent by nailing his shoulder into the other wrestler's gut. "SPARROW SPEEEEAAAAAR!!!! He bellowed while doing so.

Kazuhiro took his time getting back to his feet, after all, this little runt posted no real threat to him. It was only the changing reaction of the crowd that alerted him to the fact that Elliot was doing something behind him. The narcissist whipped around to find the tattered blonde hero posing in an 'X' shape, and then burst out running towards him.

"Wha-" he begins to laugh at the ridiculous sight before him, but doesn't realize just how fast Elliot was making himself go. Before he knew it Elliot was diving and he was going down with a spear to the gut, landing hard on his back.

Elliot floored Kazuhiro straight to the ground, the devious opponent too caught up in laughter to evade it in time. "Ha ha! Still feel smug?" The hero smirked down at his foe. "Sooner or later, justice always snatches up those who do wrong! And it looks like your days of evil are no more!"

He wasn't finished yet! Oh no, now it was time to make the other man understand the consequences of his actions over this match! Quickly kneeling at his side, Elliot took hold of Kazuhiro's right arm and fell to the canvas, yanking the limb harshly with both hands! His legs meanwhile locked themselves around his foe's neck, the thighs squeezing tight to try and cut off his air supply! "Swear you'll give up your life and crime here and now, and I might just release you!" The Red Sparrow urged Kazuhiro. Surely he'd see reason and submit...right?

Kazuhiro's head was still spinning when his opponent grabbed at his arm and tugged him onto his chest. He felt his arm brush up against the hero's tattered costumed chest, as well as his tiny little chicken legs working their way around his neck for a triangle choke. Once locked in, Kazuhiros face was right up close to the blonde's bulge and he winced as his arm was yanked harder, as well as his neck compressed.

He gritted his teeth as he closed one eye, he was still recovering from the takedown but he needed to escape this hold sooner than later, otherwise it might be lights out and that was truly unacceptable. "Could you like, shut the fuck up for one second?!" he shouted as he was getting a little sick and tired of this guys gimmick.

Kazu pressed his free palm into the mat as he pulled his knees in underneath himself, at least able to get that far before he had to pause and catch his breath. He glared menacingly at Elliot as he used his free hand to claw at the man's pants now. He had a pretty good feeling if he tried to indecently expose the hero he might be inclined to let go of the choke rather than risk it and try KO'ing him.

"There's no justice in silence!" Elliot shot back at Kazuhiro as he continued to wrench the man's arm and tightened the hold on his opponent's neck with his legs! He was definitely feeling some fatigue after that spear, and the hero could tell Kazuhiro's strength was slowly draining away due to the submission hold. Elliot could only grin in victory - the hero was sure to win the day now!

But he made one fatal mistake - ignoring his foe's other limbs. Kazuhiro's hand took hold of his leg, which Elliot was puzzled by. Was he going to tap out a submission? No, instead he seized hold of the hero's costume and tugged hard. "Wait, stop! You'll tear-"

And tear it did. Not just the leggings, but the torn remains on his arms and torso all came off in one fell swoop - exposing the hero's bare flesh and his boxer briefs underwear! "Aaaaah!!!!" Elliot glanced down and blushed a deep red as the crowd began to laugh and wolf whistle at him. The humiliation was enough to make him abandon the submission hold, releasing Kazuhiro's neck and arms as he stumbled to his feet and staggered, trying his best to cover his indecent appearance with his hands across his back and chest...though it did little to help. He was so distracted by the shame that he had completely turned his back on his opponent, oblivious to whatever he had in mind to follow up stripping the hero...

Kazuhiro hadn't expected to tear the annoying hero's costume away, but it ended up having an even better effect than he had hoped for. The blonde was way too concerned with covering himself up, he seemed to be completely forgetting about him. This was fine by Kazu of course, it gave him plenty of time to rub his neck and get to to his feet.

Kazu backed off a couple feet then broke into a run. When close he would jump and grab for Elliot's head, pulling it in and dropping to the ground for a running cutter. The crowd had already eaten up Elliot's embarrassment at being stripped, so Kazu was expecting similar applause for this next trick.

Ignoring his opponent proved to be a big mistake. Elliot felt the hands of his opponent snatch at his head as Kazuhiro pulled the hero with him to the canvas. The result was a loud BAM on the ring mat as Elliot's face struck the floor, the man's near naked body flopping up briefly before falling back down from the slam. "Ugh!!! G...gh..."

He can't even form a coherent sound. He can only lay there under the lights, his eyes misty with pain, as his body does the occasional from the agony of the cutter. Add to the fact that he was left on the ground clad in just his underwear and the hero was the biggest source of laughter for tonight. Indeed, the audience could only laugh at Elliot and bellow their cheers of support of the villain, who had Elliot totally at his mercy.