Killer King vs Layla Vale

Fighting to get down from her perch, Layla kicked like a madwoman to make sure that King wouldnt be able to do anything. Thankfully the man wasted time trying to show off and allowed her time to do so before she eventually got down to her feet.

Smirking she kept up the attack by stepping down on the mans boot and and try to grab his head so she could pull it down for a knee to the face.

King tries to recover after he failed to put down Layla into the mat with his Brainbuster and instead, escaped from his deadly grasp so she took advantage of his head pain with some surprise stomp on his boot, he got distracted by that which allows Layla to grab his head and yanked down to knee him in his face, more head damages. "UGH!"

His head snaps back staggering backward until he leans against the ropes, reaching for his face clutching in pain some more, his growls grow more louder, more angrier, more.... evil. "Ngggggrrrrrr!"

The reapeted knees take there toll in driving him backwards and Layla doesnt hold back on that front no matter how pissed off he starts getting. Instead she gets motivated by the chance to do so as she sends him towards the ropes while he staggers towards the ropes.

Moving closer to him she jumps up and attempts to wrap her legs around his head to twist herself snd pull him towards the middle of the ring with the hurricanrana.

King tries to recover after getting hit by her knees, over and over forcing the big bad beast to back off and stumble against the ropes before he would raise his head up to look at his opponent which he could see her legs spread wide out, clamp around his head with her crotch pressing against his mask snout and yank right right over head over heel, taking him down right to the mat. "GAH!" He lay there bit stunned, his eyes blinked in disbelief although Layla couldnt see that due to his mask, he tries to recover from this. "Nghh shit..."

Layla swings around and takes the big man down with the hurricanrana, sending him straight to his back before kicking up to her feet while he was laid out on the floor. Smiling she looked down at him before backing up and running across the ring.

Her best bet was to keep on the attack with quick speedy attacks. He was much stronger but she was still the fster and more agile of the two and had her chance to prove that now. Moving down she jumped and attempted to bring her knee down on is face. From there she would grab his head and pull it up to wrap her legs around in a scossor hold to choke him out.

King is still down on the mat after being thrown by her flippy spinning move that no way in hell the great big beast could ever pull off in his life. He tries to recover but unfortunately his opponent was quick to recover and rushes right for him to slammed his head by her knee. "NGH!"

His body shakes from the impact but end up being still when her legs goes around his head and squeezing him, trying to choke the beast out. "Guhhh!" King struggles from the start of her submission hold, moving his massive paws on her shapely thighs to pry it off as he could, grunting while he slowly tries to turn his head so the black leopard mask, the snout, pressing up against her crotch and his eyes on her ample breasts.

Still spewing in anger, King tries to get his feet on the mat while hunching over, hoping to get his hands on her shorts and use it to lift her off the mat having Layla sits on his shoulders before quickly attempt to drop down on his ass into his sit-out Powerbomb to slam her right to the mat. "Hurgh!"

The man was pretty quick to anger if he wasnt getting his way in the ring. Like some manchild that for all his muscle and skill refused to grow up. Keeping her legs tightly around his head she was looking to see his struggles slowly vanish.

However what she got instead was him trying to push himself up and get to his feet while wrapping her arms around him. It clicked in his head what he was going for but she couldn't move to stop it. She was soon brought up and then down for a brutal powerbomb to her back her body jumping off the matt and flopping back down from the impact.

King managed to give Layla a lift while his head was trapped between her fairly strong legs, but at the least he would take her down pretty hard by his big sitout powerbomb before falling onto his back, rolling to the side a bit, panting a little as the referee gets near them starting the countdown.

"Ughh... damnit...." He groans, slowly trying to push himself up probably same time as her, but if shes getting up about the same moment, he would turn to look at her, making a low growls, and tries to give her one hard slap across the face!

"Ggghh!" Layla doest spring to her feet or roll away this time, the powerbomb planting her in the ground and keeping her there for a few seconds this time around. Slowly she started to move up to her knees with the pain in her back keeping her from simply springing up and getting a move on.

However as she got to her knees King went on the attack again. Striking her with a slap to her cheek her head shot to the side as she let out a yelp. Still on her knees she didn't think a slap from her would have the same effect on his masked face so she went lower and attempted to chop his chest as hard as she could.

King got up slowly to his feet and needs to continue the match so he could continues his suppose domination over the fine looking girl. Though she got him good with the submission hold on his neck but now that he could see her on the knees as the beast goes in to give Layla one hard slap which makes one cute yelp. "Hah!"

King soon could see her in to attack him of her own but using her chop right across his large wide chest. "Ohhhhh!" He stumble back one step, taking a breather for a moment then looks at her, he wanted to go in right at her as he pull his arm back, tries to do the same she did, chop across her fine ample breasts. "GRR!"