TLC Pinfall Match! Heather vs Killer King

TLC Pinfall Match
Victory by Pinfall only.

"This is nuts..." Heather let out as she slipped on her purple fishnet top over her black bikini top, along with her black baggy pants. She would let out a long sigh as she looked at herself in the mirror. Honestly, her heart was racing when she heard who she would be fighting against. She still remembered her match against Kent Quick, remembering how badly she was hurting for quite a while after that. She heard that King was even more brutal, causing her to gulp a bit as she took a deep breath.

"Right..well..here goes nothing." Heather let out, applying her glow pain as she would step out into the hallways, making her way through them as she nodded nervously to the crew members, giving them the cue. The lights would shut and go pitch black remaining this way for a few seconds before they would abruptly turn a strong blue color, bathing the entire arena in that tint as smoke would start to cover the stage. Heather's theme would fill the speakers and soon after, Heather would crawl out from the entrance, bathed in the smoke and green laser lights that were shooting out from the entrance.

She would crawl a little further, part of her face covered with a purple glow paint, which went down the left side of her neck all the way down her arm, some of it extending to her torso and stretching to the side with curling triangular lines. She would slowly pick herself up before a rain of sparks would fall from the ceiling, Heather sharply raising her arms in the air and yelling out, the sparks shooting out once from the entrance. Looking down the ramp, she would see one ladder set up on the ramp, a table before the ring with two chairs on it, and a bunch of tables leaning on the security walls, a ladder set up on the outside on two sides of the ring.

She would charge towards the ring, running underneath the ladder and moving to the other side of the ring so she could slide in under the bottom rope. Running up to the turnbuckle, she would get to the second rope and raise her arm up again, letting out another yell, met with quite the loud reaction from the crowd before she would jump down, the lights slowly fading back to normal, the paint showing itself to be otherwise transparent without the glow. Taking a deep breath, Heather would stare down at the entrance, waiting for her opponent to arrive.

"This kind of match? Bwahaha! I like it!" King is pretty excited for some rough match which he's booked to face off against one of the well-known wrestler goes by the name Heather Sunderland, seen some pictures of her and she does look mighty fine 'soon-to-be' victim, and with this TLC involving, more than likely he can push her to the limit and even himself where anything goes, course he doesnt use weapons as much since he prefers using his own two hands to deal with the ladies in the match, but if shes getting too rough with him or even pisses the beast off, which most cases anyone can anger him, he wouldnt hesitate to put her through the table layered with chairs on top and jumping off the ladder to painfully throw her in.

After her pathetic intro finished, he can finally show up at the stage where his music playing, only display showing off to the crowd were himself in his black evil looking jaguar mask, black trunks as well matching color boots, adding wrist guards too just in case she plans on smacking him with whatever she could use and help to absorbs some impacts, roaring out loud with his arms up at the crowd and of course, the only reactions from them is the huge amount of boos even he have quite a wins than lost, the red fireworks blasting and flashing from behind him during his roaring before heading down to the ring, he can see her from the distance, the lovely Heather just waiting to get her ass kicked by the beast, Killer King!

But thats not the only thing he notices, around the ring theres tables, ladders, and chairs already there for them to use whatever they can get their hands on, he slide his fingers on each one remember how deadly those equalizers were, then looking up at her from the outside of the ring seeing her inside, grinning under his evil mask before grabbing the ropes to pull himself up on the ring apron and sliding into the ring, standing before her as he stares mostly of her fine body and thinking, what will he do to her? Of course, EVERYTHING he could do to make her suffer just like the rest of his victims.

Inside the ring, he raise his arms to roaring out to the crowd to get more negative reactions before turning his attention to Heather some more, pointing at her face. "Well, you looking good... Heather is it? haha!" putting his hand down to cross his arms against his chest before he continues to talk, taunting her. "... this match will be a piece of cake! Yet, even if I beaten you easily... I dont think I want to pin you right away, will teach you how brutal the beast I am, Killer King! RAWRRRRR!"

Heather would stand in the ring, patiently awaiting the arrival of her opponent for the night. In reality, her heart was racing and she was quite nervous about this match. She knew how King was and she knew that one little slip she would be in big trouble. She had a title match at Avalanche she had to focus on and if something happened here that would prevent her from making it to that match, she would never forgive herself for competing. Nonetheless, it was time for the match to begin as King's music would hit the speakers.

She watched as the massive man would step out onto the stage area, Heather gulping a bit at his size. The only thing she could be pleased about it was the face that the crowd seemed to be solidly behind her in the match, something that helped calm her anxiety at least just a bit. She nodded her head again, jumping in place a bit as he came closer and closer to the ring. Heather shook her head, knowing she had to get these worries out of her mind right now. If she could beat King, be the first to pin him, she knew that it would do wonders for her as well. She just needed to keep the match at her pace and not his and she felt that she could be fine.

As he entered in the ring with her, saying what he did, Heather would just glare at him, gritting her teeth. She listened to the rest of his words, clicking her tongue as he roared out, the sound quite intimidating. Heather however, stood her ground as much as she could, trying not to falter for a second. "Really? A piece of cake huh? I'm not sure you even know who I am do you? You're talking to the girl who this coming Pay Per View will become the AFW Champion. This match will be nowhere near a 'piece of cake' for you, you can trust me on that." Heather let out, glaring deeply at him.

King roaring out loud which it wasnt that hard for him to do, the beast love getting attentions from the annoying, idiotic crowd just booing at him, then once he finished what he was doing, his attentions toward to Heather as she replied from his words, he chuckles as the beast slowly moving up towards her just few feet away, standing at the center of the ring to try intimidate her some to his deep vicious tones. "AFW Champion? Bwhaha! You may become a champ soon but right now, you're nowhere being one, in fact, what I see right now is just another victim..... " He leaning more closer to her with his face leaning out more. ".....Ready to turn into a jobber?"

Grinning under the evil black jaguar mask, then laugh a bit before pulling his head back with his hands up once again roaring out to the crowd ready for some good rough match against this Heather girl, he wants to toy with her as much as he can but of course, he'll have to be aware that he cant have too much fun or he could slip up and make a fatal mistake, he couldnt afford to lose to her since he have won and lost every matches he's in and none, NONE of em he was ever been pinned by anyone, if this girl beat him for the pinfall, he'll flip out and probably goes ape shit on her.

"Grrrrrr...." Glaring at her eyes and scanning at her fine physique which he wouldnt mind getting his hands all over her, but maybe later when he wore her down some and just 'casually' brisk her if he gets a chance, once the bell rings, the beast is ready to be unleashed onto Heather. King didnt wait for her to do whatever she have plans for, he quickly rushes in to get his arms out going for her slender waist from the front, wrapping around her body and making sure they're not too close to the ropes, hoping to squeeze her off the mat and crushing her fine body against his hard bods into his Bearhug. "Hurgh!"

"Gh.." Heather let out, getting on her guard as much as she could as King would start to approach her. It was clear that he towered over her, but she was trying her best to hide any traces of intimidation in her. She narrowed her eyes, glaring deeply at his before he would mock her words. As he leaned closer to her, saying what he did, Heather would grit her teeth in frustration and anger. Inside she was thinking that she was going to rip this guy apart for taking her so lightly.

"I swear..by the end of this match you'll be wishing you never even opened that disgusting mouth of yours. It's pretty clear why you wear that mask. As hideous as it is, I'm sure it's hiding something much more ugly." Heather would let out, quite the angry tone in her voice as she stood her ground completely, trying to show that she wasn't one to mess with.

As the bell finally rang, Heather's eyes would widen when King would suddenly rush in and wrap his arms around her body, lifting her up and squeezing her hard in that bearhug. "Gaaagh!!!" Heather let out, her eyes widening as she yelled in pain, shaking her head. "D-damnit.." Heather let out, pulling her fists back and trying to frantically throw punches at King's head, trying to get out of the hold t hat was giving her near overwhelming pain.

He moved up close to her face as his words trying to mentally making her feel intimidated and weak, only her respond about his mouth and his mask hiding his 'ugly' face, he chuckles from the cute angry tone from Heather, grinning under his mask and respond. "Well.... if you consider my scars ugly." King course didnt care about her words, not too much at least for now she didnt make him snap so easily, that she should be thankful.

Just as soon the bell rings, the beast quickly lunge at her with his strong arms going around of her slender waist and lifting up to crushes her fine body against his with the Bearhug, humping and squeezing her as she yelled out in pain, shook her head which King only able to squeeze her some before her free hands raining down some punches at his head. "Gahhh!"

Instantly, the vicious beast releases her from the hold and shook his own head from the blows, growling in respond that made the animal a bit angrier instead of feeling scared or anything of a sort. "You!" He rushes at her once again but this time, he lower his right arm down, cocking ups forearm up with his fist tighten, aiming to bring his hard bicep to smack uppercut to her jaw. "Bitch!"

Heather was really feeling the pain come at her as King would keep pulsating in the bearhug, squeezing her incredibly tightly. The pain was already getting to be too much as she knew that she had to get out of the hold absolutely immediately. She had to do whatever she could, and she was hoping that her punches would work on him.

Fortunately for her, the punches were able to make him release her. She would fall to one knee before quickly getting up to her feet, breathing heavily to get the blood flowing to recover herself. Unfortunately though, King wasn't going to give her all that much time. She would see him coming straight towards her, causing her to spin a little, trying to quickly get behind him. If she could do that, she would leap up high, attempting to hit a high-angle dropkick to his head.

King was somewhat did get the first strike when he gets his strong arms around her waist and began to squeezing her tightly into his hugs, it didnt take very long until she smacked his head with her fists, releasing the fine Heather to shook his head to regain his senses, glaring at her as the violent beast rushes in hoping his bicep to give her jaw one hard uppercut.... but hits nothing but air. "Damn!"

He stop himself from rushing too far before turning around to get her a piece of his mind, out of nowhere just halfway turning to face her his head snap to the side by her feet, dropkicking him! "Gah!" Stumbling from the direction of her dropkick and turning his back to the ropes before dropping onto his knee like bowing down, one arm on his knee as the other rubbing onto the side of his head, growling from the painful strike, looking up at her just pierce angry stares. "You... bitch!" cursing at her.

Escaping that bearhug was Heather's only key to having a chance in the match, and luckily for her she was able to pull it off. From here on out she just needed to play it smart, and her next move she had hoped would be a ticket to starting to do that. With King's charge, she avoided it and was able to maneuver herself into position for her counter attack.

Feeling her feet collide with his head, Heather grinned quite widely, landing on one knee as she watched him. Seeing him just stumble back and drop to his knee, Heather would be a little stunned. She was fully expecting to take him down to the ground with that dropkick, but it was not to be. King was much stronger than she had hoped for, and she knew she would have to pull out every inch of herself to win this one. She would charge at him again, trying to use his position to attempt to propel off his knee and hit him with a Shining Wizard.

**That damn bitch!** Screaming in his mind, course Heather couldnt tell from his expressions due to his mask, but maybe probably can tell from the intense growl while he got down to his knee after she manage to dropkick him to the head, a bit stunned from that fancy move she used on him, both of em glaring at each other as she did a bit of a grin, King was slightly pissed from the sight of her pretty cocky smile. "Grrrrr...."

It wasnt for long until Heather comes rushing over to him planning to do something at him and he isnt going to let her take that advantage. "Grr... not gonna... let you!" The big muscled King lunges himself as soon she got close enough to him, getting his shoulder up against her stomach while his arms going down for the back of her legs to lift her up as high as he could before trying to spin himself with her, pulling down slamming Heather onto the mat with the Spinebuster. "Hurgh!"