Old, Unhappy, Far-Off Things

Ro smirked as they paraded, naked, down the halls. Fortunately, no one questioned them. In fact, the biggest reaction they seemed to get was people recognizing Ro—as she didn’t technically work there anymore, but she was seriously considering coming back. Everything about this was making her miss AFW and regret leaving. Perhaps people would be seeing more of Ro, even if this was to be Army and Ro’s last big bang together.

As they walked, Ro gave winks and teasing glances to the very few passersbys they met until they made their way to the ring. “Wooooah…this is new. Fucking awesome. Ro grinned as she looked around. The carpet was soft and plush under their bare feet, and the room was perfectly warm enough, so they were not sweating (yet) but their naked bodies weren’t cold.

Grinning, Ro turned around and put her left arm around Army’s waste. Her right arm traced along his powerful, chiseled pecs and down to his abs, while she leaned in and pressed her warm lips against his. She had to lean up a bit—despite her strength, when they kissed they height difference always became apparent. After a few moments, Ro broke the kiss and winked.

“Hmmmm…” She said, tracing her hand down his muscular body. Her fingertips brushed against his hard member, then gently cupped his heavy balls. “Hmmm, ‘rules’…I’m not a big fan of rules.” She said with a smirk. “Anything goes…aaannnnddd…let’s make it a smother match, hot stuff. Oh, and, we’re startiiiiiiiiiing….NOW!”

With that, Ro flicked a finger out firmly against Army’s balls. It was not anywhere close to what Ro could have done down there, and given Army’s constitution it was more of a prank than an attack. After the flick, Ro shoved at his abs to put him off balance then jumped back and took off running into the ring, laughing loudly as she climbed up over the ropes.

It was easy to forget how intoxicating Ro could be, but Army was starting to remember fast enough.

It all came back to him as the entered the room and she took him in that kiss. He’d barely had enough time to take in his surroundings before she was back on his lips, taking her with that same sensual, savage kiss that her could never fully ignore. He gave her back the same energy she put out, wrapping his arms around her bare back to pull her even deeper.

It was nice and hot and it wasn’t meant to last, as she - in typical fashion - used the moment to get a little shot at his balls. Army jumped back for obvious reasons, took off guard as she dashed off to the ring. She was light on her feet, far faster than he was, so there was no way he’d ever catch up to her.

Wouldn’t stop him from trying, though.

Army dashed under the ropes, coming up behind her and popping to his feet as soon as he could, hoping to preserve as much momentum as possible. Dashing forward, he dipped low and lunged the moment he was in range, hoping to take her down to the mat with a quick spear to her chest. Going for a target that would be hard to miss.

Ro laughed as she charged into the ring, leaving Army behind. She knew he’d be only seconds behind her, as her little prank probably didn’t hurt as much as it surprised him. She was right, of course. Just as Ro got up to her feet and turned around, getting ready for Army, she saw the huge wrestler already charging at her!

Ro had a couple of seconds lead on Army, but despite her smaller frame and faster size, he was on her quickly! Ro’s eyes went wide and she braced for the impact. She tried to grapple him as he charged into her, grabbing his body even as his shoulder slammed into her frame! If she could get a good grip, she’d try to drop onto her back and press a foot into his abs, trying to monkey flip him off her and onto the mat. But she struggled against his huge frame, and the shot left her winded from the impact.

Taking on Ro was never the easiest proposition - it hadn’t been easy the first time they’d butted heads, and familiarity only made it more difficult for him, with her knowing the right buttons to press on him every time, full acquainted to his style. She was good at turning his size into a disadvantage, and she displayed this skill when she turned his spear into flailing tumble.

Army was sent head over heels, came crashing down hard on his back with a wet, meaty smack. It wasn’t the end of the world, not that damage, but it was more than a little disorienting, and he was starting to feel the dehydration setting in. Wrestling Ro was always hard work.

Not wanting to lose his momentum, Army whipped about to his feet and pushed up as fast as he could making another charge her way, trying to catch her as she made her way up. This time he brought his arm low and swung it upwards as he closed in, looking to hit her in the jaw with a wild European uppercut.

“Aww, fall down there, sexy?” Ro grinned as she heard the wet slap of Army’s sweaty body slamming into the mat. She quickly tried to roll over, getting up to her feet as fast as she could. She knew that she couldn’t let the intensity falter for even a second, because if she did Army would be all over her.

The intensity of their fights, of course, was why Ro loved it. Why Ro would REALLY miss it. She may know him very well, but he also was very well acquainted with her style and her slippery nature. If there was one thing Army was better at than Ro, it was punching—both form and strength.

As Ro managed to get to her feet, Army recovered far faster than she expected! She was only partially standing when he raced out, slamming his fist out into her jaw! “AGH!” Ro let out, dazed for a split second as his fist struck her. But she quickly brought her own fists up and fought back, swinging a jab for his guard followed by a hook for his ribs. She could easily be goaded into an exchange of punches.

Heh. The taunting. Army had fought plenty of people since Ro left, of all kinds of skill levels, tough wrestlers and all, but none of them quite talked shit like Ro did. He’d missed it.

Another fun thing about Ro? She was one of the few people he’d ever fought who was crazy enough to try and outpunch him. It hadn’t worked, ever, but she came closer than most would. Her jab was a good one, nearly piercing his guard, and her hook stung even though he managed to drop his arm and take it on the elbow. The woman was still a powerhouse striker.

”Not bad, not bad.” He took a step back, making a little distance, before he surged forward on the offense. Deciding to be cheeky with it, he returned fire with the same combo she’d just throw at him - a jab to the face, a hook aimed at the side. Only his brought more impact to them, hitting with more than enough foce to drive her back and, ideally, put her on the backfoot.

“Not bad,” She scoffed, rolling her eyes. “I BREAK-A-YA FACE! She growled out. Foolishly, even after he’d blocked both punches, she moved in again for another one…only to be met by the same combo she’s dished out a moment ago!

Ro yelped out as she managed to block the shot to her jaw, but she didn’t realize he would copy her combo exactly! She moved to block her side, but he was just a split second to fast for her! His punch clipped her elbow and continued unimpeded, slamming her side and sending vibrations up and down her body! Her eyes rolled up a bit and she backed up, bunching up into a defensive stance and backing towards one of the corners. “PLAGIARISM! I’ll kick ya in the nuts for that!”

Her voice, though it sounded strained a bit, was still light and even a little comedic. She was enjoying this raw exchange of strength, she loved every second of it.

”Pfft.” Army spat off to the side as Ro reeled from the taste of her own medicine. She had some shit to shoot back his way, of course. She always had something to say back. That was one of the best things about her - no matter how serious or sensual the fight got, she always kept it fun. ”Like you weren’t going for my nuts in the first place.”

She was getting near the corner, now, and as risky as it was, this was too good a chance to pass up - he could make some big headway against her if kept her there. Risky? Sure. Worth it? Oh, yeah.

”Incoming!” As she backed up, Army ducked down and made a mad rush forward, closing the gap with Ro at a record pace in a mad attempt to ram his shoulder into her stomach and hammer her against the turnbuckle.

“Well…uh…now…I’LL BITE ‘EM!” Ro shouted out, chuckling loudly as she squared up with Army again. She was well prepared to keep slugging it out with him, even though that put her at a distinct disadvantage. What she was NOT prepared for, however, was a delicious, naked, sexy hunk of man to come charging full speed into her!

Ro tried to brace herself, but Army was just too big a mass of muscle. He managed to lift her up and SLAM her against the turnbuckle, making the entire ring shake! Her eyes went wide and she draped forward for a moment, arching her back as she groaned. The impact had really stunned the red headed bombshell!

Just as expected, Ro could take a hit. Most women wouldn’t have been able to withstand a blow like this - hell, most men wouldn’t have. But, while it was enough to rock her world, Army could tell she had plenty of fight left. Good thing, too, because he had quite a few ideas on how to keep sapping her reserves.

”And…” After the impact, he clutched Ro’s naked body close against his shoulder. It was a pleasant feeling, sure, but he had a practical reason for it, too - as he took as step back, he straightened and lifted her, letting her dangle across his body, folding her in half.

Army did a quick hop to flip Ro over onto her back, grabbed her legs, and started pulling her down, bending her across his shoulder in a variation on the Canadian torture rack, pressing hard against her spine. He doubted it would get a submission out of her - hell, it might just turn her on - but he was banking on it wearing her down a bit.