SD III: Tension World Championship - Clyde Gastin (c) vs. Reira Kirishima vs. Killer King

Unending pain. Just sheer and utter pain shooting through her back, that was all Reira could feel at the moment. Things had NOT been going the way she had expected them too, not at all. Fucking Clyde. Fucking King. Fucking back pain. Fucking Fuck!

It wasn't until she felt the tug on the back of her collar that she realized she was being lifted, the sheer agony in her back paralyzing her and keeping her from offering more than a token resistance as she was set up for the reverse DDT, scrunching up her nose as she smelled King's pits, quickly realizing that King tended to sweat a lot in his matches...and apparently didn't bathe.

Then she was airborne, free falling...and crashing back onto the mat back first, body writhing as a result, her breath coming out in short gasps!

Clyde grunted as the rough shove from King's foot send him tumbling and rolling off to the side. He groaned as he looked up at King hoisting Reira up for his next move while he tried to get to his feet, still rattled by the chokeslam.

Slowly he rose, just as King dropped Reira to the mat with the thunderous DDT. With ragged breaths and his hair all in his face, Clyde pounced on King, wrapping his arm around the beast's throat and leaning back, trying to choke the big masked man!

"Nghh!!!"

After the very painful DDT to taken her down to the mat, laying her out as the beast slowly stood up over her, thinking he could just one more move to keep her down for awhile, almost forgotten that the male opponent Clyde is literally right behind him and grabbing his neck, locking for the choke hold. "Gahhh!"

King reaching around trying to get hold of the bastard, growling in anger that he completely forgotten about him even with that awesome chokeslam that using Clyde to sandwich Reira, but this asshole gonna pay for this! King hope he could stumble backward trying to use the turnbuckle and sandwich him between the corner and himself. "GRRRR!"

It was clear to anyone watching, that this match had very, VERY quickly gotten completely out of hand, and was turning into a wild and violent battle brawl between the three heavyweights, none of them doing less than the most damage they could right off the bat.

But, while Clyde and King were trying to choke each other, Reira was still on the mat. She rolled away from the middle of the ring, trying to get closer to the relative "Safety" of the ropes. After that brutal chokeslam, where her body took the full impact of cushioning Clyde's, as well as that reverse DDT, she was feeling a little flustered, and a LOT of pain. She was going to need a breather before she got back in the swing of things. Let the men kill each other for now, she'd do the smart thing, recover, then break them both.

Clyde held on for dear life as he tried to choke King! It was all he could think to do against the tank of human being that was killing Reira!

The two were stumbling back though as Clyde clung to King, pulling back harder and harder on the man's throat with all he had until his body was crushed as his back slammed into the corner with King's massive back pushing him into it!

"BUGH!!" Clyde got crushed! His eyes rolling up as he took the brutal impact, releasing King and slumping against the corner, arms over the ropes. "Uhh.."

The beast running wild while trying to get the stupid asshat off his back, off his neck from choking the beast so much like this, its humiliating being caught by a guy like him, stupid cowboy shitface! He got an idea as he stumbles backward using his large massively strong muscled body to crashes into the corner to crush Clyde, releasing the hold while King able to back away from the corner, running his throat. "Ughhh... piece of shit!"

King is at the center, a good distance between him and Clyde, he turns around to see him in the corner and quickly rushes right at the cowboy, wanted to rearrange his face with a good o' boot! The mad beast tries to rush in and give his opponent a boot to the face, see how much his face shift from one side to the other! "GRRRR!"

Alright, this had gone on long enough. Reira's back was still aching like fuck, but she needed to get back in this fight...and Killer King needed to fucking die. Like, yesterday.

Luckily for her, as she pulled herself up to her feet, and Clyde was tossed into the turnbuckle, she saw exactly what she needed. A steel chair, the very chair Clyde had brought into the ring. Grabbing it, she looked over and saw King preparing to charge at Clyde, in between the two men.

As King charged, Reira moved fast, stepping in between and swinging the steel chair in her arms, aiming to smash the flat end into King's chest and save Clyde!

King got this in the bag, he took down Reira with one move and Clyde in another, now this stupid cowboy is in the vulnerable position where he could take him out with one hard vicious boot to the face, just enough to rock his skull for awhile before King could go back at Reira and keep her weaken in some ways.

He is in position and quickly turns around and rushes right for Clyde, ready to deface him hard with a biggest boot in existence except suddenly Reira coming in to intercept with her freaking chair and smacked him hard right across his wide muscled chest. "GAHHH!"

He stumbles back yet still standing, slightly hunch over clutching over his chest like hes having a heart attack, panting a bit from the throbbing pain, that bitch really done it this time. "Fuckin! Nghhhh!"

Clyde thought he was dead, seeing King rush at him, ready to straight up KILL him. The cowboy was still a little dazed from the slam he took. But he lifted his head just in time to see King running head long into a chair shot from Reira out of nowhere! The hard steel cracking across the man's chest... Reira had saved him!?

Clyde looked to Reira quickly with confusion before his eyes narrowed to King. Wasting no time, Clyde rushed the man at full speed before leaping high in the air, feet first, trying to slam his boots into King with a running dropkick, aimed high at the face of the beast!

King mighty chest stung pretty badly by the surprise chair shot from the stupid bitch, using a weapon against the man who so rarely use it on anyone as he rather use his raw power, raw wrestling skills, pure wrestler and monster. He tries to get himself recover and wanted to keep an offensive going but then suddenly another surprise attack as that damn cowboy came rushing right out and dropkick him in the face with full force. "UGHHH!"

King went down this time around, slammed the back of his head to the mat, pretty stunned shaking his head as he is seeing stars, laying there in disbelief. "Ughhhh the hell?"