POW Match: Merdok vs Jack Frost

MATCH TYPE: STANDARD
VICTORY BY PINFALL, SUBMISSION, OR KNOCKOUT.
WINNER GETS TO OWN THE LOSER FOR AN UNSPECIFIED AMOUNT OF TIME

Merdok:

Vs.

Jack Frost:

Merdok was stretching his body and preparing his jacket as he awaited his music. He was looking forward to this match, it turns out that the Winter Spirit known as Jack Frost had challenged him of all people to a match! Merdok was unsure why someone as puny as him would, but he knew the man well, he had seen him on TV a few times as well as watch him walking around the arena, as Merdok liked to do when scouting the F&F roster. He made sure to get a POW stipulation added to the match as well. Merdok loved absorbing and trapping weakened opponents into his big warm body and draining their energy, and with someone as icy as Jack? The thought excited Merdok, and he quickly paced towards the entrance as the music played.

Generic rock music began to play in the Fur & Feathers Arena as Merdok made his way to the entrance ramp, accompanied by a chorus of boos. He grinned and walked down to the ring as he ignored the fans around ringside, simply laughing as he walked up the ring steps and entered the ring.

He took his jacket off and threw it roughly at the ref, before standing in the corner and anxiously awaiting his opponent. Merdok had made sure to focus his body and skin for this match, making him look slightly larger and more imposing than usual. Merdok closed his eyes and smiled at the thought of absorbing the man in his body all week, he was excited to say the least.

A stark contrast to Merdok's entrance, Jack shot out from the ramp, flying all around the arena as was his usual fare. Truth be told, he picked a random name off a list he was given by the bookers to fight. This was the first time he honestly got a good look at Merdok. His heart skipped a few beats when he saw the slime like body.

This is gonna be tricky.' he thought, removing his hoodie and leaving him in his usual tight brown pants.

Landing across from the imposing Slime, Jack couldn't help but observe the defined muscles on his opponent. Still, as hopeless as this may look, he was not going to just lay down for him. Putting up his fists, he got into a ready position, moving forward in a erratic pattern to confuse Merdok.

It seemed to Merdok that Jack wanted to get straight down to business, so he thought he would try and mess with his head. "Do you even realise what you've gotten yourself into? You do look pretty tasty..." He said as his opponent got in a ready position for the match.

The bell rang and Jack began moving back and forth quickly, in hopes of confusing Merdok. The slime grinned evilly and simply said "You poor, naive boy." as he suddenly launched a fist forward, aiming to hit the man straight in the gut!

Jack was blocking out his words. The only thing he needed to focus on was bringing this giant down! He kept up the erratic movement, and was about to dive in when the slime made the first move.

The fist caught him right in his belly, sinking in deep. The gelatinous texture lessened the impact somewhat, but all the air was driven quite forcefully from his lungs. Spit flew from his pale lips, his upper body bending over, draped over the massive fist. How much power did this slime have? Even Sliker wasn't this powerful!

Merdok's fist successfully hit the pretty boy's abs, and spit flew out as Jack crumpled onto his fist. Merdok used said fist to wrap tightly around the man's neck before lifting him up off the floor with ease.

Pulling the struggling man forward until they were face to face, Merdok stared straight into his eyes before quietly, yet confidently saying "It's so fun seeing you in pain, I'll be having a lot of fun with you..." before slamming him straight down to the mat in a chokeslam! After slamming him he would put his boot on the man's chest confidently confidently as the referee began to count.

"Guh!" Jack choked, feeling the slimy fist wrap around his throat, before slamming him hard into the ring mat. Jack's head was fuzzy from the impact, stars dancing across his vision while the foot was placed on his chest, pinning him down. Before the ref even got to one, Jack got the shoulder up, breaking the pin. This wasn't about winning now. He just had to survive.

Merdok couldn't help but smile once more when the boy kicked out. He was glad, it only meant that he could deal much more pain to him.

Merdok picked Jack up once more and picked him up into a bearhug! The large slime squeezed the slim boy as much as he could as he felt the spirit be crushed against his large blue muscles. "C'mon, you could give up now if you want? Just means we can get to the fun quicker..." Merdok teased as he wrenched the man around.

The blue hand snagged a fistful of his white hair, bringing forth a hiss from Jack while he was dragged to his feet.He tried desperately to wrench himself free, but Merdok scooped him up in a bearhug, crushing the spirit. Jack screamed as he felt the pressure mounting, with his breathing becoming more and more difficult to maintain as his legs kicked and scrambled in the air.

"Unh......unh...." he grunted, bucking his body and looking for any avenue to escape, but his body fell forward against Merdok, hoping it would make the slime release him. As his cheek pressed against a massive pec, Jack inhaled the sweet smell of strawberry oozing from the blue skin. It was intoxicating to him.....

Merdok was definitely enjoying himself as Jack's resistance began slowing more and more, and eventually his opponent was nothing more then a crumpled heap as he lay against his body.

The slime could easily finish the match here and now, but he wanted to toy with the man a bit more. He prepared to put Jack down when suddenly he noticed something...Jack was smelling the scent his body was giving off. Merdok suddenly thought of an idea as he laughed at the gesture, it was time to show everyone a hidden secret of his. He put one of his hands at his own body as the other kept Jack in place, and a small ball of slime came out and dropped into his hand. "Open wide....." Merdok whispered as he forcefully shoved the slime into his mouth! One of Merdok's hidden tricks was that if he managed to get the opponent to devour some of his slime, it would slowly halt their resistances so to speak, such as make his opponent's movements slower and weaken their body.

Murdok had admittedly never used this ability before in AFW, as doing so required a lot of energy and effort. But due to the state Jack was in, he had no worries in introducing it to the world for the first time...

"Mmmmmm." Jack groaned, resting against the muscled chest of his better, when Merdok, aimed to shove the slime into his mouth. Jack gasped when the ball entered his mouth almost spitting it out, until he tasted the delicious strawberry flavor. The spirit's eyes lit up as he eagerly gulped down the treat, with the substance gliding smoothly down his throat. So warm.....so tasty.

The warm numbness that spread through him put Jack in a state of drowsiness. He still wanted to fight Merdok off, but he felt weird....his body felt oddly detached from his mind. He fought to keep his eyes open as he looked into the slime's eyes.