Sven vs Eagle Miyasaka

Sven slumped to the mat with a pained grunt after Eagle released him, apparently quite a bit of damage down by that one move, using his own size and weight against him in that piledriver. He didn't think the girl had it in her to lift him up like that, but apparently she did. He was pretty out of it and quite vulnerable, wincing a little when Eagle slapped his face mockingly, willing himself to get up again so that he may deliver some much needed punishment.

But the piledriver had weakened him, slowing his reactions, and soon his muscular arm was scissored between her legs, trapping it before his chin was roughly pulled back into a crossface crippler. "AAAAHHH!!!" Sven cried out as the pain set in his back, and her pounded his free hand into the mat if only to deal with the pain. "F-Fucking bitch!!" Sven shouted in frustration.

"What? Cant handle being beaten by a woman like me? Ha!" She continues to pull on his chin back just enjoying to see him struggle like a wuss, though her abs just hurting even more while pulling onto his chin, just waiting for him to give up if possible, but if it takes so long, she ends up releasing the hold and rolling off his body. "Hmph!"

Though she would prefer to humiliate him bit longer, maybe have him a taste of her finisher so he knows how deadly she can be, slowly up onto her feet and grabbing his hair to pull him up on his knees so he can look up at her sexy body and hot face. "Just so you know... this is my finisher... Kiss of Defeat... bitch." She would try to lean in to give him a long passionate kiss to his lips, didnt matter what kind of person he is, this is what she plans on doing to everyone she face, man or woman, kissing them for a moment before taking her lips off and tries to go for a quick spin for her right foot, roundhouse kick him at the side of his head.

Sven continued to cry out as his female opponent pulled back on his chin, though it was hard with his jaw nearly forced shut, stretching his body out quite painfully. He refused to give up this way, especially so early into the match, and especially not to a cocky bitch like Eagle. He endured the pain, which wasn't easy, but soon it would pay off when Eagle released him, letting him drop to the mat with a grunt.

Sven growled on the mat, struggling to get back up again, which Eagle would help with by gripping his hair and pulling him up to his knees. He was about to lash out, maybe with a low blow or another punch to the stomach, when suddenly he felt Eagle's lips press against his. "MMMPHH!!" Sven let out a muffled yelp of surprise when his opponent suddenly started kissing him. He froze in place, staying on his knees, stunned into a bit of a stupor, unbelieving that Eagle was doing this to him. Suddenly the kiss was broken, and Sven was still pretty stunned when suddenly the pleasure was replaced with pain.

"UUUGGGHH!!" Sven cried out, taking the kick full on to the side of his head, nearly knocking him unconscious. He fell slumped to the mat in a heap, groaning in agony, once again vulnerable.

Her lips planted on his and felt a bit good about it, not just kissing him making her feel good, just the fact that his ass will be hers soon enough once she finish doing her job. "Muah! Like that? Then you'll love this!" She quickly take her mouth off of his and goes for a quick spin kick smacking across his head knocking him down on the mat, seeing him laying there as she giggles a little, the so called badass getting his ass handed to a tough woman like herself, grinning to see him laying there, thinking once she beat him for the win, his life will surely turn upside down in living hell.

"Heh... guess I'll pin you for the win then." She slowly dropping down on her knees and rolling him facing up, draping her sexy body on top of his chest and hook his leg over for the pin, the referee coming by to count down. "1!..........2!............" She slowly smiling wider and wider just waiting for that magic number, 3.

Sven had certainly been made to look like the fool after that one. Being distracted by a simple kiss? What a humiliating way to go down. No matter how good it had felt before he received that massive kick to the head, sending him sprawling to the mat in a dazed groaning mess. It was then he felt his leg getting hooked, but was barely aware that a pin was happening. The ref started pounding the mat, going once, twice, and the crowd held its breath as she raised her hand a third time.

"THREE!!" the ref shouted, and then the bell rang immediately after, for Eagle had defeated Sven using her powerful finisher.

After pinning him down for the win, she slowly sitting on her knees and looking at his pathetic state, giggling at him while pushing herself to stand up. "Tough guy huh? You lost to me like a jobber, weak! HA HA HA!" She laugh, but since the match is over, she can show no mercy to the badass of this league.

Grinning on her evil looking expression, Eagle raise her right foot and stomping down at his chest and stomach, repeatedly to punish him for during some hurt on her own sexy body, Sven, will surely regret on messing with her. "Hurgh hurgh hurgh! Kick your ass until Im through with you!"

"UGh.....dammit," Sven grunted as the match was declared in victory of his opponent. This is certainly not what he had in mind when he had seen Eagle enter the ring. He was supposed to be the one gloating over after beating her, and most likely fucking her. He glared up at her weakly as she called him a jobber, and he burned with fury. But soon he would have other problems when Eagle started to stomp down on him hard and fast.

"Ugh!! Ohh!! Aaaahh!!" Sven cried out as Eagle started nailing him with hard kicks and stomps, and he tried to turtle up to withstand some of them. Eagle wasn't done with him it seemed, not satisfied with simply winning the match. He tried to withstand all the kicks and stomps, and would try to get to his hands and knees.

"Whats the matter jobber, cant fight back?!" She gloating at him and continues to stomp on his body even more, seeing him getting all fours to somewhat protect himself from any further damages, though the position he was in makes her think that she can probably do it again. "Oh? Looks like you want another piledriver huh?"

Smirking down at the badass wannabe, she lowly popping her knuckles and her neck side by side, moving over near his head to reach down and grab hold to wedge him between her shapely thighs, slowly squeezing him tightly while letting the poor bastard think twice on taking her on. "Ha ha ha!"

Sven was getting pretty battered by Eagle's attacks, the girl apparently really wanting to hurt him. The match wasn't enough for her, now she was just trying to hurt Sven, an honor that Sven usually reserved for himself after beating his female opponents. In an effort to at least avoid her kicks and stomps he tried to get up to his hands and knees, thinking that once he was up at least he could rally and really teach this bitch a lesson.

But his efforts would be in vain when he soon felt the familiar feeling of Eagle's legs wrapping around his head. "Ghgg! No!" he shouted when they squeezed him tight, stopping him from going anywhere as he was once again stuck in a standing headscissor, which he knew was only a set up for something big. "L-Let me go, bitch!" he shouted furiously, clutching at her thighs, trying to pull himself out to no avail.

"Awww poor you, I think you'll remember me quite while when Im through with you." She grins, with him head down between her legs like a bitch he is, though, he did called her that which makes her giggles a little, not able to escape from her hold for a big man, he was pretty weak regardless of how much trouble she was taken from him. "You know, Im too lazy to piledrive you so...."

She looks down and reaching over to his arms to hopefully get it behind his back, locking it in together and leaving him guessing of what she'll do next, whenever shes ready to pull it off, she tries to jump up pulling him with her to drop down on her knees, faceplant him with the Pedigree.