Killer King vs Naomi Brock

Anything Goes match
Winning Conditions: Pinfall, Knockout, or Submission.



Naomi checked herself in the locker room mirror for the eighth time in the past five minutes. This was her debut match in a new league and she wanted to look perfect, adjusting the straps on her costume and checking to make sure her prop guns orange plug was clearly visible. She kept grinning every time she thought about what was about to happen and couldn't wait for it to get started. The situation was just too perfect, with her opponent being someone with the name Killer King. It was the kind of name that sent a shiver down her spine and reminded her of so many of the villains from the action shows she watched as a kid. Naomi hoped the individual was as impressive as the name. It would make the action so much more memorable.

After what seemed like an eternity, an AFW personnel knocked on the door and informed her that the match was about to begin. Naomi smiled, looked in the mirror for the ninth time and then walked towards the staging area. After a few more moments her music began to play.

The first thing Naomi did was step out and preform a winking pose, her prop gun slung over her shoulder. What followed from the crowed was a mix of cat calls and cheers. giving a few waves, she quickly marched down the ramp towards the ring and used the corner stairs to enter the ring. After circling the inside of it a few times, she went to her corner, hanging her prop gun and other gear that might get in the way while she waited for her opponent.

King is given to face one of the new roster since they know the beast is known to take on the newcomer and its almost like a tradition for him, done it many times and he is eager to treat this girl like a ragdoll just like many others. King getting ready in his locker room wearing his most known attires- black boots, dark red trunks, and his famous beast mask black leopard design.

The dirty beast heading out and ready for his match against the new girl, doesnt know what she looks like until he comes out and face her. With his music playing and knows already that everyone booing out loud so hard that nearly overwhelm the music, he shows up on stage standing tall and flexing his strong muscled arms front of everyone with a loud roars to drown out all the losers in the crowd.

Then King looks out at the ring to see this babe, strong looking babe to be exact but it wont phase the beast from being scared, it makes him more excited to break the tough wall on her lovely body, eager to test her out with his strength vs her.

He makes his way down the ramp until reaching the ring to pull himself in, climbing up on the apron to step over the top ropes to get inside, he rather head to the center instead of the corner to look out at the girl, seeing her gears and prop gun, look like some security or military babe or something, either way, King is excited. "Well now, arent you strong and hot, like me, but unlike me, you will lose!"  He tilt his head do little bit of popping and patting his fist, waiting to see what she'll do next. "Ready to lose, babe?"

As soon as she saw her opponent Naomi's eyes lit up. The man known as Killer King lived up to his name by appearance alone, looking like a wall of muscle with a bad attitude.

To her surprise, King didn't show boat or walk around the ring, but went straight to the center. Not to be outdone, Naomi straightened up in a way so that her musculature was on display and met her opponent in the center. She got in close, to show she wasn’t afraid, so close her breasts almost pressed against king’s chest.

After hearing Kings challenge, Naomi had a big grin on her face.

"Me lose to you?" She said, cracking her knuckles, "You’re a funny guy, King. I like you. That’s why I'm going to break you first."

King standing still in the center of the ring front of his busty n strong opponent, glaring at her when she moving up close to him feeling her tits pressing up against his pecs, like two gladiators about to duke it out at each other to prove, who is gonna take down who.

He chuckles when shes showing some confident facing the monster himself. "Break me? Are you sure babe? I highly doubt you could pull that off...."

King would suddenly attempt to slide his one hand down between her thick n strong thighs to brush up against the crotch and sliding down until his massive hand clamp over her ass while his other hand goes over her shoulder, going to lift her up across his muscle chest before dropping her back down over his extending kneeling knee, aiming to drape her back into his Backbreaker. "GRRRRRRRR!"

Naomi shrugged at Kings response. "Well we are about to find ou--"

Before Naomi could finish, she was suddenly hoisted in the air. It took Naomi a second to understand what was happening before she was suddenly brought down with heavy force onto King's Knee. Pain erupted from the center of Naomi's back, and she let out a slight cry.

What happened to the bell? This guy couldn't even wait against a newbie? Naomi thought through the pain. She needed to create some distance from her and King. Finally, she said as confident as she could, "Was that the best you got, Perv?" before shooting an elbow aimed for Kings chin.

King knows that he doesnt need a bell to start a match when its anything goes rules, so the beast was able to scoop her up in his massive strong arms lifting the tough looking babe before dropping her back right over his knee for the big backbreaker, draping her over as he could see her well toned n muscle body arching over.

Just as he was about to put his hand against her chin and thigh to put some pressures he could see her elbow shoot up right at his jaw, knock his head by with force. "UGH!" Fall backward to the mat just as he make her roll off his knee, groaning that his jaw stung so much, he tries to pushes himself up back on his feet as he can.

Naomi’s Elbow struck Kings chin hard, and when King fell she was quick to escape from his reach. Her back ached from the blunt impact of the back breaker, but she would survive. She just needed time to make a game plan.

But her opponent would give her no such thing. Noticing King was quickly recovering from the blow, Naomi would make a quick, split second decision. Mustering up as much speed as she could, she would attempt to tackled the beast and mount him, hoping to keep him off his feet and give herself a few more minutes to think of what to do next.

His jaw took a hard blow by her elbow shot while he was bending her backward over his knee, wanted to enjoy her tough body and break it down into limp noodle pretty much. But since she managed to break out of the hold from her elbow strike, he tries to recover the best he can and pushes himself up back on his feet, still jarred from the hit.

As soon he got up, he didnt have time to react until it was too late, the strong busty woman Naomi tackled him down to the mat, a big strong beast like himself went down easy, knocking him to the mat with her on top. "UGH!" Growling in anger, he tries to get his hands on her hoping to pull her off him. "Get off you!"

The tackle worked perfectly. Naomi was now on top of the muscular male, mounting him to take advantage of his prone position. Her plan was to wear King down a bit by slamming some strikes into him while he was prone, but King had other ideas. His hand grapping wildly, Naomi focused on blocking his hand from getting a good grip on her. She was doing a good job until…

Naomi’s face froze. She felt it before she had seen it, causing her to blush slightly. Looking down, one of Kings hands had found there way to her breast, his strong hands cupped around them.

“Let go!” Naomi would scream, embarrassed that this would happen in her debut. Instead of hopping off, Naomi would attempt to grasp the arm attached to her breast, and wrench it into an armbar, hoping that King would let go while also doing some damage to his arm.

King is trying his best to get Naomi, the strong tough girl with the breasts as big as his own beastly hands, trying to fight her off after being tackled down to the mat. He growls in anger hoping he could get a hold of her somehow, blindly at her with his two hands until one of em got a hold of her ample breast, firmly squeezing it that made her scream and pissed off, what it seem to him. "GRRRR!"

She eventually get a hold of his arm and pulling into her Armbar locking in against both of her strong thighs, hoping he could try prying the hold off he could, the beast King himself hoping he could slowly sit up trying to power himself to get his feet on the mat. "Nghhhhhhh!"