NHB Challenge (Complete)

Orin having a bit of fun beating Makie up so far but from the start, he was getting his ass handled to her until now, he was really annoyed with it at least now he got a bit of taste of hurting her some, using that wrestling move he just pulled off, he forget the name of it, it was three simple letters but end up not caring since he took her down with it, giving him little bit of time to recover strengths before when he's ready to continue, laying on his back beside her just panting out to rest up some. "You're one mean bitch.... huff huff.... I like that.... could break your confident heh... huff"

After a minute or two hopefully Makie doesnt catch him by surprise, he then felt ready to continue on beating her up some, slowly pushing himself up onto his feet and reaching down for her hair to pull her up onto her knees, standing in front of her before letting go of her hair and looked at her pretty hot face. "Heh, you're pretty cute, maybe a good beating will make you appreciate how good I am" He popped his knuckles just preparing to beat her some to repay what she have done to him, he goes to swing his right fist first across her cheek, then follow up for the left hook, going to hook shot her couple times each just see how well she can handle it. "Hurgh..... hurgh......... hurgh....... hurgh!

For e moment, Makie lay unmoving on her back, her eyes closed. The crowd watched tensely, wondering if Makie had been knocked out. Slowly though, Makie blinked a little, groaning a bit as she shook her head to the side slightly. She hadn't quite been KO'd just yet, but Orin's attacks were clearly doing a number on her.

Makie must have been oblivious to the fact that Orin had collapsed next to her, but it gave the young man enough time to drag her back up to her feet. "Ah..ah..." she gasped as she stumbled to her feet, still pretty dizzy. As Orin released her hair, she swayed a little, trying to catch her balance as her vision continued to swirl a little. Then Orin's right fist caught her a hard glancing blow across the cheek, snapping her head to the side. "GAUUGH!" A second later, a left hook sent her spinning around. Losing her balance, Makie tumbled over onto her hands and knees, breathing heavily a her world swirled around her. "Nnnagh..."

Orin recovered some of his stamina thinking its good enough to beat her ass some more until he could win, up onto his feet with her hair pulling up to her knees, looks like she was ready to take some punishments by his own strong hard fists, smacking her cheeks side by side until she couldnt stand for long and dropped down on her hands and knees, his punches must of giving her some loud ringing in the skull. "I am loving this!"

He slowly moving over to her standing over her with his feet beside her body, looking down behind her back to reach down for her chin to pull her up body straight while on her knees, pulling back a little bit to see her cleavages which he thinks its pretty nice for well fitted girl, grinning he goes to use his free hand aiming to punch down at her chest just to make it red as her pretty face. "Hurgh hurgh!"

"Unnngh..." Makie shook her head gingerly, trying to clear out the cobwebs and get back in the fight. She hated being vulnerable like this, hated the fact that Orin was gleefully using her as a punching bag. She dug deep into her reserves of willpower, trying to push herself past the dizziness and get into the fight. But she had taken too much of a beating by this point, a faint ringing in her ears only adding to her dizziness.

With a groan, she felt her chin wrenched back, stretching her upper body out for the audience to see. Then, she felt Orin's fists slamming against her breasts. She cried out, squirming in Orin's grip, grabbing at his arm to try to free herself.

Orin really handle against Makie pretty right now with her sexy body getting beaten up so far, he slammed her pretty hot face with just few hook shots before he droppe down onto her knees and hands, perfect for him anyway, movin over behind her and grabbing her chin to pull her straight up on her knees, with his free fist out and slamming down few shots to her fine orbs of the breasts, makin her groaned out in pain, doing good amount of damages as he's definitely using her as his personal pinging bag, she grabbed onto his wrist, he simply let her go cause something caught his attentions. "Hey there...."

Slowly walking on over to the steel chair that was laying there since Makie was using it on him, almost forgotten about it as he could really use it on her, little but of payback. **That bitch gonna regret bringing this in** he thought, thinking something horrible to do to her, grabbing the chair to bang it down on the mat just once before turning around slowly hopin she's still down, and walking on towards her.

After feeling her breasts get pummelled and mashed by Orin's cruel fists, Makie was finally released, and toppled over, collapsing onto her hands and knees as she clutched her hurting chest. Her breathing was shallower now as she tried to fight off the pain, and although she felt rage building inside of her over the way Orin was pummelling and humiliating her, she still felt in pretty bad shape.

"Uhh..aa..asshole..." she managed to gasp as she took a few crawls forward...looking up and seeing Orin grabbing the chair...

Orin doesnt want to use the chair on her but, since she did kind of using it on him, might as well do her a favor and pay it back, twice as much that is. Panting with a sick smile on his face while holding the cold steel chair, dragging along the mat until he reached his destination, meeting up Makie and waiting for her to get onto her knees or pretty much leaving her head exposed for him to use the chair on. "Damn bitch... this... this is for literally kicking my ass... from the start!"

He slowly bringing the steel chair up over his head with both hands, standing in front of her and bending his arms back to get the full, maximum force for the chair as he goes in and try to swing it down right on top of her head for one big chairshot, if she happens to be 'standing' he'll go for another shot again before dropping the chair to the side. "Hurrrrgh!"

Makie glowered at Orin from where she lay on her hands and knees, sucking in air through clenched teeth. Her chest, back, and head all ached dully, and it took a lot of effort on her part to stay upright. Slowly, though, she watched Orin as he grinned down at her, raising the chair for a powerful blow....

....at which point, Makie chose her moment to strike. Digging her soles into the mat, she sprang forwards, aiming to leap and spear Orin hard in the midsection before he could swing the chair down, driving her shoulder hard into his solar plexus and take him down to the mat where his punches would have less effect. "HYAAAAH!"

Orin can feel the tension between himself and Makie, he knows he can win this once he takes the chair and use it to blunt her in the head, he just have to force himself I move his body with the cold steel chair in his hands moving towards to her downed body, which she on all fours as he stands in front of her, raising the hair up high and pullin back, about to smackdown right over her head, or it wa suppose to happen that is. "Ouuffff!"

Orin was suddenly taken down fast when Makie lunge herself and tackling down the slender, well fitted striker type down to the mat, instantly dropping the chair on the side as he lay on the may with her possibly on top, groaning from the pain he tries to roll over to his side to clutch his stomach, cursing himself. "Fuck.... Ugh fuck...."

As Orin crashed down onto his back, Makie slammed down against him, snarling through clenched teeth as she was finally able to strike back. Moving to straddle his waist, Makie moved into a dominant striker's position as she sat above him, barely hearing the cheers of her fans at this point.

"Payback's a bitch," she growled, "and so am I!"

And with that, she began to rain punch after punch down on Orin's head, eager to give him a taste of his own medicine as she wailed on him, aiming for his forehead as she did so.