Hard-core KO match: KObra vs Rebecca Owens

It was all she could do just to look up at her opponent as he loomed over her, like a titan of doom ready to deliver judgement to her. She could barely struggle as he slipped his arms around her neck, locking in the dragon sleeper. "So this is how it ends...not even a chance to fight back"

That would not be the end as Shad, like a little silver haired meerkat poped up on the other side of the ring, looking at what had happened in the meantime. He knew he only had a few seconds to act so he quickly brought up his prize, a kendo stick, and wailed into him a few times along his broad back before ducking under the ring again, hopefully before The emperor could notice who it was.

KObra was a bit disappointed by the redhead, yet it was a lesson for being such a big talker. The snake tightened his hold to make his opponent yell for mercy, if she could even do it. "Sssso much talk for sssso lessssss actionsssss! How embarrassssssing it mussssst be HAHAHAHAHA!" Mocked the snake, even if he meant those words.

In the meantime, Shad would be able to land some swings of his kendo stick, forcing the Emperor to release Rebecca and roll away from the border of the ring. KObra remembered a grey haired man who followed the woman and he even caught him having worried expressions on his face. He knew it has to be that guy, since no one else was there, yet he wouldn’t take the risk and verify where that weasel went. "Tssss I’ll deal with you later, better run away now!"

Rebecca had no idea of Shad desperate move, she was barely aware of the audience's loud booing as she coughed and splattered, life returning to the nearly fallen warrior. A small part of her wondered why he had released her but the larger part just assumed he had done so to continue her torment, and the audience was reacting accordingly. Well she would be no one's plaything.

Sudden and searing rage filled her at what she had been through and with a scream of primal fury she threw her body at KObra, hoping to drive him into the corner (unintentionally causing more pain to his back. Once he was there she would repeatedly drive her body into his stomach before trying her first big move, a belly to belly suplex from the bottom rope, every muscle screaming in protest as she did so.

KObra couldn’t apprehend what was going on, first the kendo stick and now Rebecca’s should pushing into his stomach. He wouldn’t show any reaction to his attacker, despite the slight pain he could feel. The golden snake slowly came back to his senses as he would be throw to mat from the bottom, releasing a groaning sound once his body smashed the ground. Although that would only fuel his wrath as he rolls away and gets up near his opponent. "Tssss that tickled..." Not gasping for air! Not even groaning! How? He should be on the floor grunting and massaging his back! The answer is simple. He didn’t cared about the pain. KObra is used to it. He’s not invincible, but focusing on his bruises wasn’t his style. "Issss it all? Gonna cheat and think you’ll win? Well bad newssss for you, cheaterssss alwayssss end up hosssspitalized againsssst me!"

"What the heck are you talking about. This is the first attack I have thrown all match. If attacking you is cheating than your helmet is on too tight." In almost every other case she would have instantly singled out Shad and gotten on his case. But a combination of pain and rage had caused her to forget about the man sitting so innocently in his chair like nothing happened.

"In any case I refuse to be lectured by you. Make all the threats you want...I will come out on top." She had and idea now. His words had unintentionally pointed out something. All her frontal attacks had nor worked...but maybe something to not his front might be better...it was worth a shot at least as she prepared once again to grapple with him.

"Issss that sssso? Argh whatever, I’ll let it passsss for now!" Roared KObra even if it wasn’t entirely true. He reached the center of the ring to lock up with Rebecca once again, although he had another plan in his mind. The snake wanted to provoke the other man, as if he knew what’s their relationship. She...no...the duo pissed the Emperor really bad and they will face his wrath!

KObra grabbed Rebecca’s hands and began to push while loudly hissing behind mask. She could almost see his red bloody eyes through his visor. He squeezed the redhead’s hands with vicious strength. Not even after a second after their lock up, the golden cobra would thrust his knee in her stomach. He had no intention to leave her intact after their match.

She winced as their hands locked up and he began to crush her own hands in his own. Even after experiencing it for herself again and again, his strength still astounded her. Even more so when she took that knee to her already bruised gut. The pain though was somehow less intense than last time, her own bodies resistance to pain and her ungodly high fortitude finally kicking in. She matched his his with a growl and then went for the unexpected, suddenly dropping back onto her back she pulled him down onto her waiting legs then with a mighty cry tried to catapult the emperor over her body so he crashed into the mat. If that worked she would try to quickly shift around behind him, jamming her knee into his back as she tried to put him into a chokehold.

KObra felt that his opponent just had an adrenaline rush, which made him smile behind his mask. He felt that even if he continued to crush the warrior's hands and his knee strike were useless. He could see the rage in her eyes as well as feel it already! The snake was catapulted thanks to Rebecca's cunning, which threw him a few centimeters away from her. Its body spat out on the ground, leaving a loud bang in the arena. But strangely, no sound came from the masked fighter, and even less when she placed herself behind him in a chokehold. KObra could feel the pain, but it didn't bother him that much. His air quietly cut off and he had to react quickly before she knocked him out! His muscles relaxed and he struggled less and less.

Either this guy was mostly talk or there was something going on. That was the thought that went through Rebecca's head as she continued holding onto his neck, trying to force more and more air from his lungs. Sleepers were not her usual method of attack but when faced with the physical superiority that KObra had, the usual methods would not cut it. So she would continue squeezing, each breath of his causing her to squeeze a little tighter, like a constrictor with a large predator in its coils.

Down on the apron, Shad looked on in worry, things just were not adding up. This man was supposedly much stronger physically than his wife, yet he was going down to easily. Just to be safe he shifted his position and grabbed a loose chair to prepare something ..just in case

KObra was about to pass out due to the lack of air in his lungs, everyone could see it, it was his end. In a few seconds, the winner will stand up and the match would be over. Everyone was imagining that....but behind his mask, the snake’s eyes were wider than ever and it was far from over! In a different point of view, Rebecca was trying to protect her herself from his fangs, but the tail is as dangerous. KObra grabbed the redhead’s arms and forced them on his throat. The man leaned forward, pushing his pain even further as he slowly gets up with instability and struggle.

"Grrrrrrr....hehe...AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!" His vision was blurry, but his desire to win was burning his heart. He quickly backed off to ram Rebecca’s back on the corner, not even carrying about his own pain. A bit longer and KObra was done for, that’s why he faked loosing consciousness, so he could save his energy for getting up.