Dirk Lewser Vs. Erina Stallone II

After his successful leg drop, Dirk would roll into the ring and rise unto his knees. He knee walked his way over to Erina and shoved her down onto the mat. Then, he would lay his upper body on top of Erina while clutching one of her legs in a pin attempt.

The referee would drop to the mat and begin slapping the mat for the pin count!

1! 2!

Erina kicked out signifying that she was still in the match. The ref stopped his count and raised two fingers into the sky. Dirk slowly sat up and brushed the back of his fist across his lips to wipe off any excess saliva.

Erina quickly sat up, coughing and still clutching at her throat. Dirk then decided to keep piling on the pressure. He quickly hopped over behind Erina and wrapped his left arm around Erina's neck while clutching the same arm with his right arm for a kneeling neck lock. The ref would crouch down and watch Erina for any signs of wanting to give up or that she was heading off to dreamland.

Dirk held the lock on tightly, wondering what his opponent planned to do next to escape this situation.

Dirk kept his grip around her neck strong and locked. Then, he felt Erina shuffle herself to the ropes that was nearest to her. She struggled as she tried to place at least one of her feet on the bottom rope. Soon, she managed to do just that, but not before almost falling asleep. Though, Dirk kept on the cinching in the hold. Just to make sure he got some last second wear and tear on Erina's breathing systems.

That's the rope! Break the hold, Dirk! 1! 2! 3! 4! The ref commanded.

At the count of 4, Dirk quickly released the hold and stepped back, raising his hands. He also got to his feet and took a couple steps back. With a quick sniffle and a breath he watched Erina struggle to get her breathing back in order. Watching his opponent struggle to get back to their feet like felt a little wrong to him deep down. But, at the same time, she super kicked him in the face. "Perhaps, a submission victory is only a handful of moves away?" the Secret Weapon thought to himself. But, he didn't want to seem cocky or jinx himself. So, he quickly went back into focus mode!

So, for now he only placed his hands on his knees and bent forward a bit and watched sternly in anticipation to what his opponent had left in the tank.
Once, Erina got to her feet and in a ready position, Dirk would quickly charge in her direction.
If Erina offered no resistance, he would quickly snap her up in a muay thai style clinch and start sending at least 4 knee shots into Erina's gut!

Dirk got in a couple knee shots before Erina suddenly found the strength to push him back off of her. Both wrestlers stumbled back. Dirk stumbled into the middle of the ring but was quickly able to regain his footing. While Erina sat and leaned on the middle rope, still trying to get a breather.

Dirk knew exactly what he wanted to do next. He walked over to Erina and grabbed both of her shoulders to stabilize her and not let her escape. After hesitating for a second, he would send another harsh knee into her abdomen. After the knee landed and she slumped down, Dirk would turn Erina's body around and lay her head on the middle rope, facing the audience. While she groggily looked out to the crowd, Dirk would walk over to her right side and place his right knee on Erina's upper back while keeping himself still by holding unto the top rope. Once again, applying more pressure to Erina's neck by choking her on the middle rope!
Some members of the audience booed at this action coming from Dirk. Maybe it was because of the unwritten fact that only heels attempt to choke their opponents. Or, maybe some members of the audience didn't like watching a pretty girl get hurt like this. Neither mattered to Dirk. He wanted to win tonight!

The referee would quickly come in and attempt to stop Dirk by giving the usual disqualification count! Hey, Dirk! You gotta stop that! 1! 2! 3! 4!

Dirk immediately backed off again, once more raising his hands. He would allow Erina to fall onto her back and continue to grab for her neck. But, if she didn't do that, he would pull her off the middle rope and lay her on her back. Then, he would raise his right fist to the sky and shout, Let's go! to try and spur on the audience. The crowd fired back with some cheers and interest to what Dirk had planned next!

Dirk would quickly walk over Erina (not walking on her btw) and grab the top rope and slingshot himself unto the apron outside the ring. Dirk would then raise his right arm in a sort of "come on and watch this" gesture to the crowd before doing the same with his other arm before returning back to grabbing the top rope and looking at Erina and calculating his next move!

Watch this! Ok! Hy-aaah!

Finally, if Erina didn't move, Dirk would slingshot himself over the top rope, fall unto his butt and more importantly slamming his left leg onto Erina's throat! With some members of the crowd going, "Ooooh!"

Dirk felt a solid impact as he slammed his lower left leg on Erina's throat. Her body initally jumped up in reaction before falling limp. Perhaps that was the knockout blow. He only hoped he didn't overdo it on her throat(....sexual joke completely unintended). He wanted to win the match, but he also wanted Erina to return to her friends and family in one piece.

So, with that thought in mind, he quickly shuffled himself over to Erina, turned around and laid his back on Erina's prone body. He would grab one of her legs and pull it toward himself.
The referee would quickly drop and begin smacking the mat for to count another pin attempt.

1! 2!