Octagon Cage- MMA vs Pro Wrestling- Ayame vs King

"How about... grrrr... show some skin!" King manage to locking her feet from behind before pulling onto her shirt to stretching her backward against him with his weights pushing down onto her back, she couldnt do much at the moment unless he got careless, nevertheless, King wanted to show that wrestling is WAY better than some MMA style and he'll prove it to the crowd, right now he kept tugging onto her shirt using it as sorta a weapon, thinking he'll try to strip it right off starting with her plaid shirt. "Take it off!"

King demanded her to strip that plaid shirt off before going the beast going to get rough and vicious to her, once he could try removing her first layer of her clothing he could try to lean down even further on her back, getting his strong large hands over her face to clamp it together and jerk, forcefully pulling it back into a Crossface like hold while still keeping her ankles tucked underneath him.

Ayame groaned as her opponent had stripped her of her plad shirt as his opponent quickly transitioned into a cross face. The MMA girl groaned as her head was being wrenched bak forcing her to overextend her neck. Ayame clasped KIng's strong arms as she tried to relieve some pressure as she would get onto her knees before she planted one of her hands on the floor and would try to drive her elbow into King's chest repeatedly. The girl had a better idea if she was going to try and strip her of her clothes, she had a response to that.

"Don't screw with me! You wanna play rough? Alright big boy!" Ayame said with a grin as she would drive her fist right into King's..... nether regions.

King roughly stripping her plaid shirt off and only showing her shirt underneath, wishing he could strip that off too but he'll have to weaken the MMA bitch down to size, so the big man leans down to get her into his Crossface submission hold where his strong hands going over her face, his legs trying to scissor one of her arms, she retaliate with her elbow smacking right at his chest which the beast grunts from her strong hits, yet he still keep holding onto her face to pull back. Hearing her words as he chuckles a bit to respond at her, "Yeah, play rough bitc---- GAH!"

His words were cut off right after she surprised him with a hard punch to his crotch, she somehow able to reach further enough to hit him where it really counts. Instantly, he releases her and rolled onto his side until he faces up at the ceiling, clutching himself and howled in pain, he couldnt believe it but then again, its pretty much anything goes in this very cage." Gahhh... fuck... FUCK!"

"Not so tough are ya big boy?" Ayame said with a grin as she heard his loud cry of pain.

Ayame immediately rolled onto her stomach and jumped onto her feet wasting no time in recovering. It was her philosophy and her style to strike the iron while it was nice and hot. The girl gave a small battle cry and tried to mount King's stomach straddling his sides with her knees. Her lips formed a confident smirk as she began raining down strikes on King's head. She waned to get a reaction from the king to raise his arms to defend himself as most people more often than not panic in this position. Ayame would then press hard on her opponent's chest to lift her hips off of him before swinging her leg across trying to put King into an arm bar submission.

King's in serious trouble now, no thanks to MMA fighter Ayame underhanded tactic using a low blow on him out of nowhere, making the beast completely defenseless, clutching to himself and howling that an animal crying out in pain, course at the same time he was angry, more eager to crush that bitch than ever and while he was on his back looking up to the ceiling as the lights shining down to his face, Ayane body blocking his view and took his hands out from his crotch which gives her a chance to sit on his body and start pummeling his face. "GAHHH!"

He instinctively pulling his arms up and blocking some of her fists, that damn MMA girl really putting the animal in the corner like she wanted, he hates the feeling like he was trapped and being tamed by someone else! The worst is yet to come as she pulls one of his arm and trapped it with her legs and pulls back into her Armbar, stretching it out. "GAHHH DAMN IT!" Regardless of her being a woman, her was skilled enough to keep his strong arm tightly in her grasp and locking it in. "LET GO!"

He would bite her legs but it isnt his thing and even though his mask doesnt help much at the moment either. Theres few things he could try to get out of this, King trapped arm tries to use his hand to feel up her chest maybe distracted her some and while thats at it, trying to his other hand to slide under her legs, over his chest to snake in between going towards to her crotch and hopefully get his hand on it to grip it hard, Iron Claw that crotch!