The Dirty Beast vs The Blue Flash- Killer King vs Sarah O'Sullivan

King groaning about his balls getting punched out of nowhere that instantly made him vulnerable position against the ropes that only able to keep himself up as long as he could, but just barely awhile still taking a breather.

It left him open wide for Sarah sounding angry at King which he clearly knows why and she uses that to slamming her shoulder into his back with a bit of force, arching his back ad well thrusting him into the ropes before falling backward dropping on the mat. "Urgh!"

King didnt expect that happen but again being low blowed and beaten up like that is unavoidable, the dirty beast now laid on the mat which still trying to recovered from his crotch busted, taking a moment in hope to roll on all fours. "Nghhh...."

Sarah was just in a state and situation where she had to do whatever she could. The match had gone badly. But if she could just secure a second pin then she'd actually even this up. And that desire made her push her aching body as hard as she could while she still had the energy to do so.

Thankfully going into the corner to catch her breath had a few valuable assets. She was able to breathe for a couple moments and feel some aching seep away enough to not obsess over it. But she was also in a position to spot King on all fours.

"Guess, there's no choice." She panted and started to climb up the corner turnbuckle. It wasn't Sarah's usual thing since she thought it was far too risky most of the time. But the position, angle, and situation was one where she had little choice. Spotting her opponent and knowing if she could soften him up some more then it would be her chance to turn this around the girl leapt straight at him. Groaning as she didn't want to make it anything too ridiculous.

A quick wave to the crowd before she went before trying to drive her feet right into his back with her full body weight behind it. Maybe she wasn't as powerful as him, but if she threw absolutely everything at him then maybe it would be enough!

While being on all fours after being hit in the crotch and eventually get tackled down from behind that takes him awhile to recover as the blue hair petite punk really putting him in a world of trouble with little works she can do with him.

King soon looking up where he could see Sarah climbing on the turnbuckle and would seem like shes going to jump at him with whatever moves she plans to do to him, by the time she decided to execute the move and coming down going to stomp right on him, but the beast rolled out of the way to avoid being crushed!

Hopefully he could recover quick enough grabbing the ropes to pull up onto his feet, he hoped that he could reach out for her hair to turn facing him and get it thrust under his arm in his Front Headlock before snapping backward to drives her head right onto the mat into his DDT! "Take... THIS!"

Sarah could only just try to keep bringing the little damages and hoping they would pile up in the end into something substantial. It hadn't been easy to get herself into position, but she was on the turnbuckle and ready to launch herself. If she could just nail that jerk then she might just be able to build towards winning a point here.

"Darn..." She groaned feeling the strain in her legs when she missed the mark. At least she didn't try an elbow or something. So at most she just rattled her legs a bit with a stomp that went nowhere. But the real issue was that she couldn't pile on the damage as she wanted.

A groan leaving her lips when he yanked at her wild hair and spun her around. "Leave it alone!" She groaned in frustration finding herself stuck under his arm. Sarah trying to squirm her way free. Delivering some feverish punches to his chest. All leading up to her gasping hard as she was snapped backwards rapidly. Barely having time for a scream before her face collided with the mat.

"Uhnnn..." The girl taking yet another head shot in the match and finding herself heavily dazed once more. Incoherent she was still squirming and trying to pull herself away from King. Even if Sarah technically didn't really know what she was doing right in that moment.

King able to get back up on his feet but still weary from getting hurt a few times, but thankfully he avoid getting stomped on before grabbing her head while she complained then get sent head first on the mat into his DDT, slamming her down as he laid on the mat giving him a brief breather but at the least it would bring Sarah down for a moment.

Eventually he roll himself to the side where he could see Sarah laid out being dazed from his painful move, he would slowly pushes himself up on his knees to groans a bit, his balls still sore from her single punch that just as painful when he did more to her crotch not too long ago.

King reach for her head to try pulling her to the bottom ropes to drape with the throat on top, slowly sliding out of the ring so that he have better view to take a good look of her small face, grabbing the back of her hair pulling it down so he can choking her out, since the type of match wont disqualified him. "GRRRRRRR!"

Sarah was in a rough spot and was groaning as her mind desperately tried to recover from the damage it had been taking in this match. If she kept laying there for too long it would only end badly for her. In that state it was hard to say how coherently she was understanding that, but on some instinctive level she did.

While she had done some damage it wasn't enough yet. "Guh...ah..." She grumbled and writhed on the mat trying to somehow pick herself up. In the state she was in that wasn't an easy feat to accomplish however.

"Wha...ack..gah!" She found herself getting dragged towards the ropes in a confused state. Her confused cry turning to a pained hacking sound as he slipped out of the ring and started to yank her down by her hair onto the rope. The girl feeling the rope digging into her neck and cutting off her air. Sarah's legs kicking wildly onto the mat and desperately trying to pull herself off the rope. The pain in her hair mixing with the pain of being choked on the ropes.

A pained expression on her face and sounds of pained gasping could be heard. Her ability to breathe seriously impaired and Sarah risking passing out on the ropes in a humiliating manner. A hand swiping out at him from the mat and her body writhing with increased wildness as her air was cut off and Sarah's vision started to blur! It would take a moment to make her pass out, but she could feel it starting to hit her.

King putting his strong hands onto her head to pull it down watching her struggling on the rope enjoyed the looks of her face while she swaying around trying to catches his face which she did a few shots but it doesnt stop him from keep making her suffered more and more, having more fun punishing Sarah.

"I guess you need a breather yeah?! GRRRRR!" Just keeping her down a little longer before finally he let go but not without grabbing her hair using to drag her over the rope, give Sarah a little burn until he get each other to the turnbuckle that he got something in store for Sarah.

The Killer King will eventually pull where he can try having her body back facing the metal pole, grabbing her chin with one hand and reaching around the cold pole to grabbing her one legs using it to pull back pressing Sarah backward as he placing his foot against the corner, pulling hard to stretches her into some sort of back bending move. "Hurrrrrrgh!"

All Sarah could do was continue desperately swiping at King and trying to make it more bothersome than it was worth to keep her in place. Her face steadily getting redder and would undoubtedly turn blue at the rate things were going. Unable to speak and only gasping for air as the rope was digging into her neck to the point where it would likely leave a mark for a time.

"Guhhhh!" Sarah gasping as he eventually released the pressure. The suffering girl desperately trying to catch her breath. Crying out as her hair was yanked and she was dragged over the rope. Squirming and groaning as the pace was making it feel like her neck was being burned. "Sto..." She groaned before they reached the turnbuckle and his next plan was starting.

Struggling against his grip as she was spun in the corner. "What are you doing..." She groaned out before her chin and leg were grabbed. Eyes opening wide as King pulled with all he had. Sarah's body screaming in pain as her back was being pulled hard into the metal pole and being forced to bend around it. The leverage her chin and leg were providing leading to screams filling the ring.

"Ahhhhh! My...back!" She squirmed and writhed as her back was having even more damage piled onto it. Her hand gripping around her chin, trying to yank his hand off of it. Hitting and yanking in an attempt to free herself. "Stop...it! My back will break!"

Sarah have nothing to stop him at this point when he drags her to the corner and using her body to bend backward against the steel post as he reeling on her chin and leg watching her back breaking as she screaming out in pain that made him even more aggressive by putting his foot on the pole to further on stretching Sarah out, refuses to release the hold while hearing her cried out in pain.

"Grrrrr! Your back hurting that much huh? Let me hold onto you a little longer! GRRRR!" Wrenching on her chin and leg to keep her back even more bent over to see her face as he forcefully make her look at him with his grip on the chin, eventually King would let her go so he can slowly getting back inside the ring, thinking he is ready to claim another win over her.

By the time the dirty beast slide back inside, approaching Sarah to closing in, little worn but not as bad as shes going through. Killer King reaches down for her crazy blue hair to pull up and away from the corner so he can drag the petite woman at the center of the ring, ready to display her and show no mercy on what he is about to do with her.

Once at the center, King kick his foot out at her stomach wanting her to double over for him before thrusting the head between his strong thighs, reaching each of her arms to hook it behind the back like last time except this time, he uses her arms to lift her up vertically in the air, holding onto her as long as he could before bring her down as he drop onto his knees, aiming to slam her face, tiny busts, her whole front body right down into his huge Pedigree finisher! "HAH!"

Sarah was left gasping and squealing in agony as she was bent around the post. Truly feeling as if she'd break in half over the post at the rate things were going. The sensation of the unforgiving metal pressing firmly against her back as King yanked and yanked on her body. Unable to stop her cries as King didn't relent at all. "OHHHHHH STOP!" She screamed harder and writhed with her free limbs. Desperately pulling and pulling, trying to free herself from this never-ending hell.

Her cries getting more intense and her face twisted up in agony as it was bent to the point where she had to look at his face. It felt like it went on forever until she was finally released.

Sarah collapsing onto the mat, whimpering and rubbing her agonized back. The painful throbbing never ending and the girl slowly crawling from the corner. "No..." She groaned as she was dragged by her hair further into the center. Her body twitching unable to muster enough strength in that condition. The pain of her hair being yanked only a slight distraction from her throbbing pain all over.

"Guh!" She coughed as she was kicked over as soon as she was pulled to that point. Squirming weakly in the state she was in between his thighs. The most she could do was stomp a little on his foot, but not enough to stop what was coming. Lifted up into the air and squirming while begging. "No...no more!" She cried out before getting dropped hard and fast. The mat coming at her quickly before her upper body crashed into it. The intense shot to her face, breasts, combined to just severely dazed the pained girl. Her whole body slumping as she had nothing left.