Isaac Clarke Vs. Teddy Cat Hori: Anything To Win (Complete)

For a moment the violent glint in Isaacs eyes returned. 
"I think a jumping piledriver will put you down for good... Hehe... Yaa..." As he said these unnerving words the brutish businessman grabbed a large tuft of Teddy's violet hair and lifted her head a few inches. 

This time the brutes better angels prevailed. After shaking his head and taking a few deep breaths he gently laid the KO'd girls back down. instead of spiking Teddy into the mat for a second time Isaac gently stroked her purple mane before rolling her over. 

The Gentle giant would press a palm to the KO'd girls chest while hooking one of her noodle like legs. 
"Count it ref... Before I do something stupid..." 

Teddy had no idea of Issacs plan to pile drive her, or his conflict and decision to spar her such a powerful move. The final blow to her head had been enough to put the poor catgirl out as it was. With that final blow, she was down for the count and finally, Issac put her out of her mercy, hooking her leg, the referee dropping for the pin count.

"ONE! TWO! THREE!"

Just like that, it was over, the bell ringing to signal the end of the third and final fall, the catgirl defeated by the semi-psychotic Issac!

The crowd would erupt into a chorus of cheers and boos. Half seemed to love the sadistic maledom and half thought Isaac quite the villainous brute.

Instead of letting the referee raise his hand in victory Isaac knelt by Teddy, gently laying a hand on her belly and her bruised neck. "Teddy... Are you... Okay?" Isaac paused a moment to brush a few stands of bubblegum hair out of Teddy's face. "Geez... I'm sorry... I definatly took things too far... Can you forgive me?" 

Isaac would patiently stay put as he waited for his drowsy opponent to stir from her cat nap.

It took a moment, and some smelling salts from the referee, but soon Teddy would be groaning groggily as she awoke from her KOed state, slowly sitting up and rubbing her neck in discomfort as she looked around, wincing as the action caused her neck to hurt, a painful dull throbbing in her head, echoing around her skull.

"W-what the...Issac? What happened? Is...is the match over? Did we win?" she asked, her eyes glazed over, still halfway between reality and dreamland, apparently thinking she had been in a tag match, as dancing kitties flew around her head and vision.

Isaac nodded and grinned boysihly. "We sure did! One of us won a bit more though." 

The victorious brute carefully laid a hand on Teddy's bruised neck. "You need some help walking out of here? Just say the word and you can hop on my back..." 

Even in Teddy's dazed condition, she was able to understand Issac's words, realizing she had, in fact, lost the match. Aww....damn. If she had actual kitty ears, they would have drooped in disappoint, as her own beautiful face would fall.

"I lost huh? Darn, and I dominated you in the first round and everything...Oh...oh well I guess. At least you and I had a fun time..." she said, looking up at the victorious Issac in his underwear, accepting his offer to carry her out of the ring, having him turn and latching onto his back so he could carry her out. "Thanks Issac...congratulations on beating me...but maybe we should talk about you playing nicer...my neck is so sore..."

She said as he carried her off, looking forward to a hot shower, a cold pack, and lots of time resting g with her kitties.

Issac wins via pinfall