Ryan Knight vs Jackie "Jack The Ripper" Rose - Bloody Hell

As soon as Ryan's kick connected the crowd in attendance almost gave a near all at once gasp of shock, followed promptly by a very, very loud chorus of boos. That was low, real low. Smacking your opponent between the legs, many a wrestler had done it in the past. But Ryan? He'd have been the last person you'd ever think of being capable of doing something resembling that, if that wasn't a sign that the Rebelling Paragon was shredding all pretence of having been the noble warrior that he once was then what else would prove it? Ryan gave a smirk, perfect. The Ripper fell for his bait, hook, line and sinker. Now he had the opponent right where he wanted them.

The crowd booed even louder, even Jackie wasn't what you'd call a face she seemed to be a saint in comparison. Ryan turned his head and spat at the outside of the ring and shouted "Results! History only cares for results!" Mr Knight reasoned it was far better to rule hell than serve heaven now, the ends justify the means. No longer were the Warriors Without Borders fighting to display the rightful skill of Britain, now they had nothing to lose and simply fought to conquer. Which was exactly what Ryan was doing currently against the so called Ripper, who was now attempting to recover from being low blowed by the Rebel.

She leaned in on him, the smirk on Ryan's face grew wider. As he'd attempt to break off the lockup now that Jackie was still reeling from the dirty strike, followed by wrapping his own arms around her chest. With his impressive biceps containing the Ripper Mr Knight would bounce on his heels and step backwards to try and slam Jackie into the mat with a heavy handed belly to belly suplex!

She would pants as she lean on him, groaning as her legs shakily remain standing, she would attempt to recover as she pants but before she could completely recover, she felt the Knight grab his arm around her chest and slam her down to the ground cause her to gasp in pain as she lay there panting, groaning from the dirty moves

But of course, she know she can't stay long, that is why, she would attempt to crawl toward the ropes knowing that she can simply grab it if he put her in a hold, the hard part is that she know Ryan won't leave him alone, that is why the moment she landed on the mat and become dazed, she would attempt to recover while dizzily crawling toward the ropes as the first thing she would do beside recover from the low blow that he gives her as she pants

Ryan was doing what he did best, establish dominance in the ring. Even with how he'd be now that hadn't changed the fact his main style in the ring was to power around and throw his opponent around, it was just made even more easier now the Rebelling Paragon was no longer bound by in ring morals and was simply intent on destroying whoever stepped in the ring with him. Truth be told Ryan was actually rather intrigued by how he could do this so easily, perhaps in retrospect he'd grown tired of simply trying to be the ideal sort that others could rally behind and simply desired to act with no boundaries. It actually felt a bit.......good even, that might have explained the smirk that Mr Knight had on his features. Right before he slammed the Ripper down to the mat with a belly to belly suplex!

The ring shuddered with the impact, if that low blow didn't take Jackie's wind out of her sails that suplex really could have done a number on her there. Ryan noticed a cameraman nearby and grinned and said "I burned a lot of bridges with Britain, but I think I just went and knocked this one down!" with the Rebelling Paragon giving a nice little joke at Jackie's expense there. Still it seemed Jackie knew she was in dire straits, making to crawl towards the ropes even.

A pin attempt at this point would be laughable, Ryan knew full well that Jackie's endurance would likely be quite considerable if she was able to outlast John. Mr Knight took a deep breath himself, he then decided on an idea. After all this was a win via anything match of sorts, the lad decided on one thing. "Tell ya what! How about we go.......outside the ring eh?" he said as he'd crawl over to Jackie as she went for the ropes to try and roll her under them and to the outside and attempting to crawl under them shortly after her.......

Jackie would grunt as she crawl toward the rope, only to be rolled out of the rope by Ryan , cause her to gasp in pain as she landed on her back, she would groan as she loop up on the ceiling, as she saw the knight crawl toward her, she would stick her feet up, as Ryan Roll out, it would kick his on the side of the head

After that, she would grab him by the head before pull his head down by the hair, and raise her knees to is head, hitting his eye that was covered by the eye patch repeatedly for around 7 to 8 times before she would swing him to the ring, slam him into the corner before aim to give him a kick to neither the belly or the back

Ryan was the sort that often had a gameplan, at least the ending in mind. But here perhaps a bit of forethought for the present would have been well advised for the Rebelling Paragon, as Jackie had been rolled out the ring and fallen on her back. It gave her a sort of perspective of things it seemed, for no sooner did Ryan poke his head out from below the bottom rope did the Ripper managed to swiftly bring up her leg and smacked it hard in the side of the lad's temple! Earning a loud grunt of pain from him followed by Ryan's body briefly going limp from the sudden and swift kick from Jackie. He was left a stunned and crumpled heap and open for the Ripper to prey upon.

Jackie grabbed him and dragged Ryan out to outside the ring, whereupon she decided to make up for the ringer that Ryan put her through. She grabbed the Rebelling Paragon's locks and started slamming her knees into Ryan's head, aiming for that eyepatch area. Just like most would, targeting the damaged eye lurking under there. But still the attacks made Ryan go on instinct here, attempting to rally by trying to drive his fists wildly against the Ripper's frame. However the blows get on coming, they say the pain lingers long after you lost the eye. But here Ryan was getting a first class reminder of all that pain again. Needless to say, it pissed him off......

Eventually it seemed that Jackie realised that Ryan wasn't going to be taking this lightly, so she seemed to be intent on stepping it up a notch. By sending the Rebelling Paragon for a loop into the nearby ring post and slamming her leg into his back, making Ryan send spittle flying from his mouth as he collided into the hard turnbuckle post. Collapsing to the ground afterwards Mr Knight could only groan at the moment, inwardly however he was enraged. It'd take far, far more than that to put Ryan down for good. This was only temporary........

Jack would continues to press her advantage, as she continue slam Ryan into a corner and give him a kick to the back, which cause him to fall to the ground as she smirk and continues to use that advantage, she quickly move to his side before she would give a quick kick to the side of his head, if worked, she would continue the kicking

She decide that she had to press the advantage and does not give any room for Ryan to breath, best way to do it is to keep on attacking without stop as she keep on going

Striking Ryan's eyepatch was a great way to earn his ire, probably the best way to do so even. That wound would never heal no matter the years that went by, a permanent reminder of what the Rebelling Paragon lost in chasing his ideals only to have them brutally crushed along with his actual vision. He could swear though that it hurt a lot more than usual whenever he was struck there, must have been the damaged nerves that lurked under it.

Fine, it only served to anger the Rebelling Paragon further. That was when the numbing pain wasn't shooting through his skull as it had been right now with how Jackie had been working it over, John hadn't been wrong there. She was stiff as hell, stiffer than Lucy even. But still the Ripper better bring her A Game more, it was gonna take far, far more to put out the Rebelling Paragon. Currently though he was down on the mat outside the ring, with Jackie looming over him.

Clearly she wasn't done yet, but Ryan was no dummy. His experience combined with natural assessment was telling the lad one thing, that Jackie was going to continue her offence and assault Ryan's head some more. Ryan quickly got his arms up nearby his head to block the incoming hit, her boot smacked right into the Paragon's knuckles on his hands there. Christ that stung like fuck, the Ripper wasn't letting up on these kicks either as she swung hard into Ryan's arms stiff and fast. It called for a counter. Mr Knight bided his time, waiting for the tempo in her kicks. Before grabbing her boot with his hands and gritting his teeth and shooting out his nearest leg at hers!

Jack would smirk as her combo works, of course, she would of course decide to press the advantage and keep on attack Ryan, give him few more strikes as she continues press her advantage, include knee strike, corner slam and all that before she would attempt to give him a kick to the head, only for the kick to be caught and tripped by Ryan's leg

She would fall to the floor before she would attempt to pull herself back up as she glare at him as she attempt to continues to press her advantage

Now that was a turnaround that Ryan needed, even if he was getting the crap beaten out of him the Rebelling Paragon could always count on his ring instincts to see him through. One catch and there it went, down came Jackie like London Bridge. Ryan chuckled to himself, through his injured head area. God that was numb as fuck, the Ripper indeed was no stranger to being stiff. Fine by Ryan, he'd make sure to give just as good if she was to be made into an example of what the Warriors Without Borders were going to do to those who wronged them and stood before them. What Ryan wouldn't admit however was that he'd have likely been in very, very icy waters if Jackie managed to land that blow. His head was ringing hard, it was win via any means. So Mr Knight would be fortunate indeed that he drew on his experience edge today.

But he wasn't out of the woods yet, far from it. Those shots to the head had really done a number on him, granted it'd still take far more than that to end the Rebelling Paragon who was known for being tough enough to eat nails and ask for seconds. But that eyepatch of his was still a vulnerable place even on his best of days. No here he bought himself time, nothing else. But it was now best to try and make good use of it, Ryan gritted his teeth and got to work rising back up as he kept his gaze fixed on the Ripper.

"Tch......" Ryan muttered as he rose back up, leaning on the ring post to provide himself some leverage. He then shuffled backwards round the corner, making a gesture to try and coax Jackie to follow. If the ringing in the head of the Rebelling Paragon was any indication he'd reckon the Ripper would try and hunt the former Brit down and claim his head......

She would pull herself back up as she smirk, she would pull herself back up as she smirk at Ryan before he would decide to taunt her "Heh, is that all you got?" She said with a smug smirk before she would saw Ryan rose back up too before she saw him move back ward and goes to the other corner before she would smirk and decide to follow him