Killer King vs Hyacinth

Hyacinth was to out of it to fight back, but couldn't help but give a small moan as the man picked her up. She also couldn't help herself from giving his bulge a little lick as he held her upside down, but soon realized her mistake and gripped onto his thighs for dear life, "Nonononono!" she cried as she was spun around, her limbs flailing about, before going limp as her skull connected with the mat. Her eyes crossed over and her tongue flopped out as she was driven down hard into the mat. There was nothing she could do to stop herself from being finished by the tombstone and flopped down to the mat sprawled eagle once the King let her go. Her body twitched every so often as the King posed over her triumphantly, her body broken and her will slowly being drained away with every passing second. Hyacinth was used to pain, but she had never suffered a beating such as this before, she had made a mistake accepting this match and crossing out of the 'safety' of the friction roster.

King finishes putting her into his tombstone, could see her laying out on the mat in front of him. He went to grab her wrists and crossing over her chest, pinning her down and await to end this match.

"ONE.............TWO............."

With the last bit of strength she could muster, Hyacinth forced the giant brute's hands off of her as she somehow managed to kick out of the pin attempt at the very last possible second. She had no idea how she did it, reflex maybe, but the fact of the matter was that she had somehow managed to keep the first fall alive. Most would have just given up at that point, but not Hyacinth. She still had a little bit of fight left in her and she was determined to score at least one fall on this giant beast of a man.

King pinning her down and think he could take the first fall over her, but his cocky pinfall but it doesnt seem to be good enough to keep her down.

So instead, King grabs her head to pull up with him and get it tuck down between his legs, hooking her arms behind the back and without hesitation, he would hop up with a yank of her arms to pull along with him and drop down onto his knees, faceplant and weighting down back of her head, slam her face into his finisher- Pedigree.

Hyacinth had no idea how she was able to kick out after the vicious piledriver, but she endured. She had slowly began to climb back up to her feet when suddenly she was kicked in the stomach. Spittle flew from her mouth as she doubled over and began gasping for air, but he wasn't done there. He pulled her head between his thighs and hooked her arms behind her back for a pedigree. A move Hyacinth was all to familiar with. She wiggled and squirmed in an attempt to get free, but was to weak. She tried to flip him over her back, but he was to heavy and her lights were turned out as Killer King executed her own finisher on her and she lay sprawled out on the mat.

King quickly took her out with his famous finisher to lay out into his Pedigree, he would grind the back of her head crushing the face on the mat, he kept hold of her arms a little longer before finally turn her over facing up so he could lay on top, hook the leg and goes for the pinfall.

"ONE!............TWO!............"

Hyacinth groaned as she was rolled onto her back. She felt the brute of a man lay on top of her, his hand rubbing up against her sweaty thigh as it was lifted and the ref began the count, but there was not a thing she could do as the ref slapped the mat. Her hand rising and falling as she continued the count and still nothing from Hyacinth. No stiring or signs of life other than the rising and falling of her chest. The man had completely finished her off after such a wicked pedigree and he didn't even let go of her hands so she could shield herself from some of the blow. She could do nothing as the ref counted the second count, her hand rising and then falling, "THREE!" The bell rang and the ref came over to lift Killer Kings hand in victory.