Killer King vs Lucy Summers Rematch (Complete)

King wanted to demolish her with everything right now, he could beat her for the win but to further the beating just so he can prove it to her that he is the only wrestler in this right now, stay on top! "Rahh! HAHA!" After everything set up, he goes to her downed body and giving her a stomp to the stomach waking her up, she quickly did and rolling away from him as he stalks her direction. "Where do you think you're going? HUH?!"

He reaches down for her hair to pull up if he was able to catches her, then dragging the poor Lucy near the trash can thats laying on its side right in front of the two wrestlers, King tries to pull her head down between his legs and once there, he lean forward to wrap his arms around her to flip up the cute girl onto his shoulders with her legs around his head, trying to hold her up in position in front of the trash can with his hands on her smooth thighs before pulling her down hoping to Powerbomb her hard right over it. "Hurrgh!"

Lucy knew this was looking pretty bad even as she tried rolling away from her opponent. King was just too dangerous and she had to think of something if she was going to avoid getting demolished. While her body hurt like hell and her head even more than that she knew there wasn't much time to avoid getting beaten to a pulp.

"Ugh!" Lucy groaned as her hair got snagged and she was lifted right up into that powerbomb position. At least Lucy knew enough to know what he was planning to do to her. "I won't go!" She complained trying to hook her legs underneath his shoulders and then grabbing onto that head for dear life. If he wanted to throw her onto that can he'd have to break her off first At the very least Lucy figured she'd go only if that mask of his was actually going to go along with her. Hanging on for dear life the girl knew this match was hanging in the balance.

As King got it set up where he grabs Lucy's hair to drag her toward to the trash can which its laying on the mat, he pulls her head down between his thighs before flipping her up onto his shoulders about to powerbomb her, but his position was halted as she hooked her legs under his arms like a snake and restraining him from demolishing her, his head was also held onto to keep her steady and pretty much riding on his shoulders just keeping herself safe as much as possible. "Grahhh! Let go!"

This girl pretty persistence of not letting go of him and its hard to pull her forward, in his point of view that is, to slam her down onto the trash can but now its just proven to be difficult... but he have an idea, why not do it backward in a way? King slowly turning around taking a couple steps away from the bin maybe tricking her that he'll move away from the weapon but instead, he goes to fall backward hoping her face slams right on top of it like that one wrestling move, Flapjack. "Hurgh!"

Lucy groaned not wanting to let go for her life. "Why should I let go now!?" She cries out hanging on and groaning as she struggles to not get thrown off. It was hard for Lucy to tell what King was planning but she didn't want to make anything easy for him right now.

When King started to move away from the can she got confused wondering what he might be plotting or if he'd given up on it. "Eh!? Wait a sec!" She cried out as he began to fall backwards. All she could do was let go and try to cover her face. At best she'd cry out as her arms got slammed hard into the metal can, though at least her face didn't take the brunt of that impact. "Ugh!" She'd cry out likely falling off of her opponent at that moment if her legs unlocked properly. In that case she'd be groaning and trying to scamper away from him before he got up.

King tries to get this girl off of him when he couldnt powerbomb her to the trash can and her legs hooked right onto him, so he have a better idea that she'll definitely release him for sure, turning around to slowly walk away only to quickly fall backward having her face area to slam right into the trash, he isnt sure if her face hits it or not but he could hear a loud thud and metal crunching with her dropped right on top of it. "Urgh!"

Finally the hold loosen up pretty well but with her crotch pretty much up close to his face after the impact, her legs under his arms he could try to take the advantage of her while he can. Trying to roll so that he'll be facing down on top of her with Lucy facing up, if that happens he then follow up with her legs draping over his shoulders and his hands on her thighs, slowly moving forward to get his feet under and folding her up like a ball in front of him, lifting her off the ground as high as he could before attempting again for another powerbomb on the dent trash can. "Hurgh!"

Unfortunately for Lucy escaping this situation wasn't as easy as she imagined it might be. Before she could squirm away from this guy he quickly rolled and trapped her beneath him. "Ugh...get off." She groaned her arms crying out in pain and she was sure would be bruised soon.

When he managed to get the situation in his favor Lucy was in a lot of trouble. Groaning as he managed to fold her like that. Quickly realizing how bad this could be as he moved to get back to his feet Lucy was scrambling to get a hold of him, but not able to this time. Unfortunately her back was slammed hard into the can the sound echoing through the arena second only to her scream in pain. "AGHHHHHHHH! My back!" Lucy groaned and cried out as her back was throbbing from the impact and the girl squirming hard beneath him.

"Huff huff...." It took quite a bit of strength and energy just to pick her up that way and lifting her off the trash can and up as high he could before powerbombing onto the metal trash, hearing her cried out loud from the painful move after releasing her from the slam, he standing tall huffing for air as he looks down at her seeing shes in pain, slowly grinning at Lucy. "Heh... shouldnt resist me bitch!"

Slowly turning around looking for that steel chair, heading toward to it and opening it up to set it down like a normal chair before turning to Lucy if shes still down that is or else he'll have to chase her... either way, he tries to grab her hair to pull up while standing behind her, moving both to the chair and once there, King goes to put her arm around his neck from her side, putting his hands under both her thighs to lift her up spreading her legs before dropping her down right on the top flat part of the chair with her crotch.

The day was not going well for Lucy to say the least right now. Was left groaning on the mat trying to rub her now very sore back that was bound to be covered in bruises after getting slammed that hard into a metal can. She could even see the large dent now from her back in it.

Soon she managed to get to all fours and tried to put some distance between them before getting up. Unfortunately she couldn't get that far and cried out when she got snagged by him. "Ow...let go you jerk." She whined squirming in his grip trying to simply get away and then find a way to come back in the match. "Wha!?" She gasped getting lifted up and Lucy was now very worried about what King was up to. Finding it hard to see with her head stuck in that position. Suddenly she felt the drop and then the chair slamming right on her crotch making the girl squeal out in pain. "Oh god...my...my!" Crying out the girl's body again in agony as Lucy now really tried to get away from this monster before it was too late.

King was tormenting this poor Lucy, he did promised her that it will be much worst than last time, lifting her up for the harsh Atomic Drop like move but instead of his knee, he use the top part of the chair for her to slam down with her crotch right over it, seeing her suffered in serious pain, he laughs at it and doesnt care what she or anyone else thinks, and now, it looks like this girl is about to lose very badly. "Rahh!"

Taking the chair to flatten it down on the mat before grabbing her hair to turn to face him while his other hand goes to the pose where he does the cut throat across his before thumbing down, signaling its the end for her and using that hand to swing up as he kneel down to smack up between her legs for another crotch attack, if it connects, then he could quickly pull her head down between his tights, hooking her arms behind her back and position to stand over the steel chair, trying not to hesitate and jumping up to drop down faceplanting her to the weapon with his deadly finisher- King's Pedigree.

It was agonizing for poor Lucy who was getting beaten in so many ways that she couldn't even begin to count them. The girl was desperate and knew if she didn't come up with something this guy was going to beat her within an inch of her life or at the very least make her suffer terribly before the match is over.

Groaning as he grabbed her by the hair again and turned her to face him. There was only one chance and while she was a clean fighter a lot of the time this was a desperate situation. She felt it was fair to return whatever was done to someone right back. While he was pulling that pose Lucy pulled her leg back trying to smack him as hard between the legs as she possibly could. This was her only hope and she as at least going to try and make something happen. Hoping that she could deliver her strike before he could think about delivering his. Lucy had no need for showmanship after all.

If that didn't work then she would take a rough kick between the legs and forced into a position where she'd probably be knocked out again by his finisher. All Lucy could do was kick between those legs a few times and try to pull away from him.