Sven vs Eagle Miyasaka

Sven was certainly displaying his power as he lifted his female opponent into the air before brining he poor girl slamming down onto his knee butt first, which would hurt no matter what gender you were. Grinning arrogantly Sven would drop Eagle down to the mat, letting her write in pain a bit, smirking when he heard her complaints. "It's a legal move, bitch," he informed her, stepping up closer, smirking down at her. "You need to check up on your rulebook."

While she was using the ropes to get herself up again Sven wold stroll his way over to her and grab a handful of her short silver hair. He would immediately clench his fist tight and swing a monstrous uppercut straight into her stomach, hoping to make her double over with it. If that worked he would immediately swing his knee upwards into her face for a brutal combo attack.

"Uhhh.... Fuckin bastard...!" She complained even more that Sven was right about that move, it is legal and just thought that move wasn't as clean for scoring an impact to her crotch. Still, she slowly crawling over to the ropes helpin herself up the best she can, clearly she's not happy with the result and continues to curse him. "I'm gonna kick your fuc..... Ouff!"

She was pulled up by her white hair and Sven showing no mercy, brutally uppercut her stomach hard causing her to instantly double over, nearly spitting out some saliva but no, Sven stopped that with her face getting smacked hard with his knee, knocking her head backward. "Augh!" If he let go of her hair she would stumble backward to the ropes, rolling herself to the corner unless he hold onto her hair still. "Nghhh fucker!"

Sven's viscous combo landed perfectly upon his smaller opponent, first driving the air out of her with his uppercut then sending her flying backwards into the turnbuckle by kneeing her face, having released her hair afterwards. He grinned at the results as he saw her stunned state. It wasn't often that he fought opponents who were smaller than he was, preferring to take on the bigger stronger females to make conquering them all the sweeter. But every so often it was good to completely squash someone of Eagle's size.

Smirking, Sven would approach Eagle while she was writhing in corner, trapping her between it and him. He would then try to take her arms and drape tem over the top ropes, propping her up that way. Then he would step back a bit, admiring his work for a second before he would clench his fists tightly. It was then he would unleash a barrage of powerful punches into Eagle's stomach, one after the other, driving them deep into her belly with great force.

She couldnt let him turn the table on her like that, shes suppose to kick his ass around like she wanted to, but his strikes were pretty strong and powerful behind it, its not what she was expecting that much but still, she wanted to crush him under her feet and show that shes waaay better than him, only she could escape from his next attempt. "Unnn... damn..."

Getting herself into the corner thanks to his knee strike to her pretty hot face, making her stomach cringe from one hard uppercut that she needed some air to breath but that Sven guy pulling her arms over the top ropes before her stomach taking more of his brutal beating, punching her stomach like if its his personal punching bag. "OUFFF OUFFF! MOTHER FUC----OUFFF!"

Her stomach continues to take the blows one after another and each time he punches her, her ass backed up into the corner while double over each time as well, she would so kick him in the nuts if it werent for the stupid rules, She slowly tries to look up at his face, her weaken expression of a smile to show shes being stuff as she can, spatting him in the face. "UNnnn... thats all you got?... pansy...." Going to provoke bit to maybe find an opening of some sort.

Over and over again Sven would drive his powerful fists into Eagle's flat stomach, looking to really mess her up in that particular area. He drove them deeper and deeper, harder and harder, grinning like a madman as he did so. He was going to show this girl what it meant to step in the ring with him. But then something happened. Eagle actually had the nerve to spit in his face! His eyes widened with fury, stopping his rain of punches and looking on her menacingly.

"YOu want to play rough?" Sven asked with a snarl. "Fine by me!" And then he would attempt to grab Eagle in a tight headlock, gripping her head tightly against his body before he would attempt a move she had tried before, running forward out of the corner with Eagle before he would leap into the air with her, driving her hard into the mat with bulldog.

Her stomach feels so tender it almost like warm jello beet red thanks to his rough punching her body over and over, shes not happy with him dealing with her like that so far and she will beat the shit out of him once she finds an opening at some point, spitting his face while glaring up to him, he didnt seem to be happy with that and asking her with a snarled tone. "Grrr..."

She felt her head being grabbed and pulled under his strong arm, forcing to get out of the corner while clutching her stomach with one arm and the other around his muscular waist, she can feel him pulling her fast and knowing that he'll slam her face to the mat! **Fuck no!** Gritting her teeth, she tries to move her hand against his back to shove him as hard as she could hoping to slip out of his arm and getting him into the ropes, from there she would try to kick him hard to the stomach or else her whole face and head getting a pretty hard slam to the mat. "Hurgh!"

Sven was about to deliver what he hoped to be a pretty powerful move to take Eagle down hard to the mat, now that she had been nice and tenderized by his mighty blows. He grinned widely, holding Eagle tight against him before he took off running. But the girl was more slippery than he thought. Just as she was about to jump with her the girl would slip her way free of his headlock, much to his surprise, and he was sent stumbling forward empty handed. "Damn!" he cursed, and would turn around to face her, only to receive the boot to his stomach in return. "UGH!" he grunted as Eagle's foot plowed into his abs, and he winced as he doubled over slightly.

Eagle body slightly trembling from his mighty fist plowing her stomach repeatedly, thus this girl not some weak female wrestlers like most of em around here, she'll give him a rough challenge that he never face before. "Gonna kick your ass!"

She puffed while pushing his back as her head was trapped under his arm, shoving him hard to slip out of his grip and getting Sven to the ropes. **now I got you!** she thought, still clutching her stomach with one arm and seeing him turning around, possibly not happy to escape from his tight side headlock. Then she surprise him with a kick to the gut, double him over.

"Nghhh... Men like you.. Should worship women like me!" She shout, reach for his head and wedge it between her shapely thighs, can feel her crotch slightly wedge up buy that won't bother her much, even tho her crotch was hurt earlier. "Huff huff here we go!" She shouted again, hoping to lean over and wrap her arms around his waist, trying to hoist him upside down despite he weight more especially taller, but she knows she can do it, trying to straighten him upside down before falling on her ass to attempt the Piledriver.

Sven was slightly winded when Eagle managed to kick him in the stomach after successfully slipping out of his bulldog attempt, but it was nothing compared to the belly beating he had given her earlier. In fact he was already starting to recover from it when much to his surprise Eagle pulled him in-between her smooth legs. He struggled briefly, growling in annoyance before he felt her arms wrap around his waist.

Sven wanted to laugh. This girl actually thought she could lift him up? He had to have over thirty pounds on her! Instead of breaking free, he decided to let Eagle try and lift him, just to amuse himself and to show her that her efforts were useless. Then, to his surprise, his feet actually started to leave the mat. Sven's eyes widened as Eagle, against all odds, actually started to lift him up and over until he was upside down. Panic set in, and he started to struggle now, but it was already too late. Eagle dropped down to the mat, slamming him skull first into it.

"UGGGGHH!!!" Sven cried out in pain, his entire world being rocked by the move. He legs slumped over her shoulders and his arms went limp, laying upside down with a dazed groan, unable to move after that attack.

Enduring the pain on her abs from the punches while lifting Sven upside down and with her surprise, kind of, able to pull off the nasty piledriver slamming his head to the mat before he slump down near her body, she groan that her stomach was hurting a lot just to stretch it out and such, at the very least, she got the job done proving it to him she can do better than any assholes. "HA!.... owww fuck."

She pushes him off of her to see how badly he must of felt, slightly grinning to see he was in pain from that piledriver, slapping his face a bit. "Gonna whine... bitch?!" Her expression showing some pain thanks to him, but she isnt done with this man just yet. She slowly trying to roll him over facing down before moving in to lay on his back with her side, hoping to scissor his left arm with her shapely smooth warm legs, getting her hands to clamp together under his chin to pull back into her Crossface. "Hmmm!"