Kent Quick vs Talia Wilson (Resumed)

((Continued from PM))

Talia had kept her back against the turnbuckle as Kent closed the distance between them after the bell rang. She really had begun to freak out that maybe her match with Killer King was about to repeat. It caused her to freeze when the match started, so already she was at a disadvantage for not staying mobile as she had planned. Instead, the large man casually walked up to her and tried to wrap his arms around her in a bear hug. Though her hands came up to defend herself, she wasn't nearly strong enough to fight him off.

She felt Kent squeeze her tightly, causing the pink girl to groan in pain. Her hands gripped onto his arms and tried to push up and free herself from his grasp. But the strength difference was too much, she could barely breath from how tightly the man was crushing her. A sudden thought crossed her mind. She could submit at that moment right there. Sure it'd be humiliating to give in so easily, but at the very least it'd give her a legitimate reason to run from the ring and avoid whatever her opponent had in store for her. If it really was inevitable, submitting now while she was still fresh and not hurt at least gave her a chance to escape. After the match ended, she wouldn't be able to defend herself.

But Talia immediately forced the thought from her mind. After all, he wasn't Killer King, and she wasn't the naive girl that had wrestled him. She had a win to her name, and wasn't as clueless on what could happen in the AFW ring. She placed her hands on his shoulders and gripped tightly. As much as her back and abdomen hurt at that moment, she knew she had to escape. With all her might, she'd try to lean back a little, then proceed to drive her forehead right into Kent's nose. "Get...OFF me!" she'd yell as she struck.

Kent grinning when his arms goes around the slender sexy body of this girl Talia, lifting her up and crushing her tightly into his vicious Bearhug, she can only groan out in pain while she tries to pushes on his shoulders, he grins and staring at her delicious body which he may or may not have his fun with her after winning this match, but of course once he's finished with her that is. "Mmmm loving this I bet!"

He gritting his teeth while pulling her body even closer to his which making her more amazing with her more in pain, Kent willing to push her back to the limit as far as he can make her go, feeling her warm soft body being squeezed as he continues to crushing onto her and not giving her a chance of letting go unless he wants to, and now he slightly lean forward just to get a nice whiff of her sweet smell. "Mmmmm mmm dont you smell goo--- GAH!"

At that moment, Talia headbutted his face, right on the nose as he lets go of her and grunting from the pain covering his face, groaning of how much that hurt and couldnt believe it, yet he felt stupid his face was too close to hers and he should of known better, he takes a moment to hold his face with his left hand and hoping to come at her trying to use his right arm to swing across her chest. "BITCH!"

Talia breathed a great sigh of relief when the pressure on her back was released. She rubbed her forehead where she had hit Kent. It definitely had hurt him a lot worse than her but after taking the pain from the bear hug, she wasn't entirely sure who really got the worst of it. She didn't get a chance to really think about it. Wanting to step up the pace for her, Talia charged toward him. However, she hadn't anticipated how quickly Kent had recovered.

As she looked up, Kent's powerful arm came swinging at her. She tried to duck but it was too late. His arm collided with her neck. Her lower body kept going forward from the momentum and she fell onto her back from the clothesline. Grabbing her neck with both hands, Talia gasped for air, the air knocked out of her. "Mmm..." she groaned as she rolled onto her stomach.

Groaning that his handsome face was hit by the bitch Talia, to his surprised he didnt remember that King mention she would fight back, so he's guessing that she wanted to stay in the game, but of course he'll changed all that, he still rubbing his face after managing to clothesline her down to the mat and seeing her clutching onto her neck, grinning while he sees her rolling onto her stomach as she groans. "Heh... you read my mind...."

Checking out her ass while shes facing down, he slowly moves to her side and shakes his head to get the pain out of his mind, trying to get his knees resting over her back while crossing her legs together to easily grab hold with one hand, and the other hand reaching under her chin, hoping everything goes well before rolling onto his back with his knees pushing upward and pulling down chin and legs at the same time, bending her backward into his Bow and Arrow Backbreaker.