Killer King vs Lisa Stryder--- Last Man Standing Match

Last Man Standing Match
Unable to get up by the count of 10 loses the match.

Killer King


Schedule to get into a match that he havent been in yet in this very league, a Last Man Standing match and something he kind of like, since he can beat his opponent a long as he want until he decided to let them knocked out for the count, among other things he could do to her and speaking of a girl, it was this Lisa Stryder that he 'slightly' beat up with Kent when his partner won an handicap match back then, now its one on one with this sexy babe. "Heh, wonder what she'll be wearing?" He ponder, arousing the beast from within that he couldnt resist himself from having some fun with this girl just like before, just this time it'll be all for himself and no one can stop him, unless they want to try and risk their very lives. "RAWRRRR!"

Psyching himself up as he changed into his black pants, boots, adding wrist guards, and his signature black evil leopard mask, no shirts on since he wanted to show her and the crowd his strong, muscular body that his one powerful, ruthless male wrestler around and will destroy this girl all over the place! He exited the locker room to head out to the arena and waiting for his music, cuing him to come out and does his thing. "RAWWWR!" Roaring out loud as his music plays, people booing at him and very little cheering but either way, he always ignoring the crowd and heading down to the ring, rolling himself in and hopping up onto his feet, standing at the center instead of the corner to look on stage to see this Lisa babe gonna wear, possibly like last time or something new, who knows, but the mad beast is very curious. "Grrrr hehehe..."

It seemed like this was going to be another rough one for Lisa. She had only 'met' King for a short time after that sad loss against Kent, but it was long enough. He was definitely not the kind of person she wanted to lose against and would only suffer if she didn't find a way to topple him and come out on top. Knowing it was going to be a tough one the girl had tried to mentally prepare herself for what was to come. Heading out for this one in her tight green top and shorts, Lisa would at least have mobility which seemed to be a of incredible importance when facing someone like King. The girl knew this was a must win and was going to give all she had.

As she waited the girl just tried to breathe slowly and prepare for her cue. When it finally came and she heard her music start the girl went out with a serious expression on her face. Though of course she was cheerfully waving to the crowd, Lisa knew who she had to overcome in this match and he was right in the middle of that ring.

As she got into the ring the girl looked focused and ready for this. "Hey, this time some cheap antics after the match won't help you." She made sure her intentions were clear. Lisa wasn't going to just let what happened after the last match slide. She was going to settle this, even if it was the first official match between them.

King watches out from the ring to see what this girl gonna look like, its been ages since he last saw her in the ring with him since he came in and destroy her and that blue haired girl. **Damn whats her name? Fuck oh well** He thought, shrugging a little before he notices her coming out and heading toward him, she wears pretty simple clothing but for how long she'll be wearing it? King sick minded start emerging until she finally enters the ring with him.

"Well well so you're my opponent huh? Such a sexy thing you are heh heh... maybe when I win, things can get kinky, what do ya say?" He moves up closer to her and leaning down to have his face nearly up close to hers, not afraid of this little pipsqueak but her body, arouses the King desire as he stares into her face, his hand reaching around to give her a quick pat and squeeze of her rear end, just a quick 'taste' he will be looking forward to. "Heh!"

Lisa could only imagine what went through this guy's mind as she came into the ring. Though she got a very creepy feeling and knew she really needed to win this. There were enough rumors about this guy that she knew how bad losing would be. Either she'd get beaten to a pulp after the match or...well worse.

Though even Lisa couldn't outright avoid blushing a bit at what he was saying to her. She did try to look right back with intensity as he got right in her face. "Yeah, I don't think so. After all you aren't winning...hey!" She shoved him back as hard as she could after he reached and gave her ass a pat and squeeze. This guy really was dangerous and in more than one way. Losing was not an option here, Lisa knew that instinctively.

King likes the was this Lisa girl looks, young and curvy all around and maybe shes fresh to taste once he get through beating her for the win, as this match is somewhat unique, it'll be piece a cake and will have fun destroying Lisa all over the ring.

He manage to feel her fine ass before she shoved him away from her, he chuckles and slowly approaching back at her. "Aww that ass feels good... and it would seem you like to play rough huh?" He chuckles little more, he would try to reach out for the back of her hair to pull back slightly, leaning his face close to hers so she can hear him clearly. "How badly do you wanna beat me?" taunting her to see what she'll do.

This situation just left Lisa more and more unsettled for some reason. Plus she couldn't help but feel all the connotations behind King's words. Of course this was a match that was bound to be rough with the winning condition, but she had a very serious belief that he meant more than that.

She gasped as he grabbed her hair and pulled her right back in close. The girl's face getting a bit red for some reason from the proximity and his words sending a strange shiver through her. Trying to pull all her focus together Lisa returned a glare right back towards her opponent. "Plenty, but guess you'll find out soon enough." The girl didn't want to seem panicked and just tried to focus on the fact that she had to beat this guy. That had to be her only focus and train of thought right now.

"Oh really now? I would love to see you try beating me missy!" He grins even more without her able to see his actual mouth from his intimidating evil black leopard mask, King would suddenly move his free hand down to cup between her legs before that hand onto her hair, letting go to move between her breasts and trying to lift her up above him, power pressing her up high to show how strong he is, this time unlike before when he ambushed her and that blue haired girl when they were up against Kent, he'll personally deal with Lisa himself, the hard way. "Hurgh!"

He would hold her up in the air and showing off to the crowd, lifting her up and down demonstrating the power behind the masked beast, King would lift her up one more time before tossing her from behind as he walking forward to the ropes, thinking she would come crashing down to the mat with all full of confident figures she would really get hurt by the fall, then pointing out to the crowd and pissing them off. "HA! I bet that bitch is hurting right now!"

It was rather unsettling not being able to see his facial expressions through that cursed mask. It made her all the more dependent on following his eyes and their movements. The girl thinking they were still more in the taunting stage gasped in shock when he suddenly cupped her between her legs and moved to get a hand between her breasts. Lisa cried out in shock as she was lifted up suddenly in the air.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing!?" She complained squirming in the air as he lifted her up and down like she was some kind of weight. The girl so distracted by this that when she was tossed once again Lisa was caught unaware. "Oh god...OW!" She cried out as she slammed hard right down on the mat. Landing on her back Lisa groaned out in pain right from the start, rolling a bit away from her opponent and unable to believe that had just happened.

King dropping the girl from behind as he moving up to the ropes facing the crowd, just waiting to hear that simple 'thud' sound of her landing on the mat, and clearly he did hear it, her cried and the impact landing she took, makes the King really happy about it. "Ohhh that gotta hurt!" He taunted the crowd before turning around to see her rolling slightly away from him, King wouldnt mind stalking his prey for more punishments. "Where do you think your going?"

He would try to reach down for one of her ankles and lifting it up, trying to pull onto her leg and turn her over facing down, stepping down on her free ankle and using the other that he was holding, pulling it to watch her legs splitting apart and checking out her fine ass from behind, he is enjoying the view from here. "Say whats that girl name that teamed up with you against my partner? Why dont she come here and watch you get humiliated?!"

Lisa couldn't believe that this match had only just begun and she was already at such a disadvantage. "You cheap bastard..." She groaned in pain trying to roll away and get a chance to bounce back. This guy was unbelievable. Just pulling that cheap stunt and sending Lisa right onto the defensive from the beginning.

"Eh!?" She gasped in surprise when her ankle was grabbed like that. "Let go of me!" Lisa complained before groaning as he pulled her over and then pressed down on her free ankle, forcing the girl to split herself up. "Oh god!" She cried out in agony as she felt that strain from her body being forced to stretch beyond what she was willing to do. "Like hell I'll say...anything..." She growled not wanting to give him anything right now.