'Take a shot' match!

Take a Shot Match
Every Pinfall, KO, or Submission, the loser takes a shot of the hardest, strongest drinks.
First to passout drunk losses.

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Last night, Killer King ran into a sexy small ninja in the bar which it was very unexpected for him, and also she is from the wrestling league like he was in, thankfully the two agreed after some argument from being too loud. The mad beast doesnt care if he is, no one dares to shut him up except this girl, the brave little ninja seemingly wasnt smart enough to shut her own mouth and now, going up against him in the ring for a unique match. "Take a shot match.... hehe... this is going to be interesting" He said to himself in the locker room getting ready for the match as he gets in his black boots and dark red trunks, of course his black leopard mask. All looking good to go, the deadly beast exiting the locker room and heading out to the arena, his music playing and out the beast show himself on stage. "RAWRRRR!"

Flexing his strong muscles in front of everyone and they're booing at him cause of what he is, the 'mad beast', 'newbie killer', many many names he have gotten over the year, love hearing people giving those names, whether its bad or good, he feeds on the negatives, of any kind. "This ninja is going down and out!" He shouted while walking down the ramp and seeing several tables around the ring with very good looking, premium alcohol bottles with several glass shots waiting to be use. He licked his own lips under the mask that he wanted some more, he was glad he didnt get any hangout from last night and he felt 100%, enough to beat her bad. "RAHHHH!"

He slip inside the ring and flexing his arms again, looking around as he points, shouting out loud to them. "You, and you, and you, AND YOU!.... Know shes gonna lose to me!" He can feel that he would add her to his 'hit list' , the Killer King waiting for her to come out from the back as he wait inside to his corner, looking to see if shes just as sexy as last night or wearing something completely different.

Well, King didn't lack for confidence, she'd give him that. Decency, hygiene, and manners, sure, but not confidence.

Ninjette just chuckled from the back - talking this guy down a leg would be fun, but she had no illusions about it bring easy. She'd done her homework before the fight, this time. King had an impressive record - a line of thrashed, bashed, and trashed girls lied in his wake, and he'd been right about what he said earlier: her smaller size would give him a big advantage.

But fuck the odds. She'd gone against bigger, probably better. Never in a ring, but a ring was just another battlefield, when all was said and done. Bring it on.

She bounced down to he arena as her music played, covering the distance in a few scant seconds and jumping up the ropes, making her way to perch on the top of the turnbuckle, staring his way with a wry smile. "Nice banana hammock."

She glanced at the table outside the ring, where the drinks were set up and good to go on a table - good spread, well laid out. Ninjette had to give herself a pat on the back - how many people could make their bosses pay them to get drunk on the job?

Sliding down, she walked over towards him, hips swaying all the way. "Ready, little man?"

The beast waiting in the ring for that little ninja girl, come to think of it he never got her name at all. "I'll just call her 'Tinynja' or shrimp or something" He said to himself which no one cant hear him from the distance. Not a moment too soon that finally the ninja babe show up on stage with her music playing, looking hot for a small girl and even better when he destroy her right here in the middle of the ring.

She then getting in the ring seemingly really confident on taking the big man down, he couldnt help but to chuckle in his head about that, so rare for anyone to beat him, but will see if shes one of the lucky or the very common unlucky victims.

The ninja babe walking up toward him, not worry at all from the look of her face. **Little man?** He thought when she said that, grinning under the mask and replied. "Yeah, are you?" He would attempt to catch her off guard by kicking out his right foot aiming to her flat stomach.

So. Big guy. Big muscles. Ninjette wasn't going to make the mistake of taking him head on, that was for sure. She was going to go to war on this bastard like the Vietcong - stomp the gorilla with guerrilla warfare, all the way. Hit and run, pick him apart, and focus on that oversized head - when you're drunk, a shot in the skull is about the last thing you want to eat.

When he shot his leg towards her, she jumped up and somersaulted over him, landing behind him and kicking her legs out, trying to trip him. "I dunno, what do you think?"

King always feeling confident and never afraid of anyone, by far. The little ninja chick is small and thought she is fast but do wonder how fast she can be when he tries to kick out going for her stomach, to his surprise and possibly the first time witnessing it, she flipped right over his kick and one of the biggest man around to disappear out of his sight until... "Ugh!" He was tripped from behind, dropping down onto the mat with his back, very embarrassing.

"Grrrr!" That little cocky ninja outwit him just like that, he looked and could see her from barely underneath, assumingly, growl in annoyed. "Ngh, fast on your feet huh?" He asked and quickly reach out for her ankles before sitting up straight, pulling her over him so that the beast could use her to slap down on the mat in front of him like drying out a blanket. "Hurgh!"

"Well, yeah. Ninja. No shit."

Killer King wasn't exactly slow on the draw, either - for a big guy, he could move when he wanted to, and Ninjette learned that as he reached up and grabbed her ankles, tripping her up and putting her down hard on her back in front of him with a hard slam, her back slapping against the mat.

Gritting her teeth, she tried to roll away and twist out of his grasp, kicking out her legs to hit him in the chest as she went.

King knows that if he could get somewhat even match with this ninja chick, he'll have to take her down as soon as possible and get her to drink lot of alcohol, hopefully that should be enough before King can really thrash the ninja babe. Luckily, he was able to grab hold of her ankles and flipping her over to slam her down on the mat while he sat there behind her, still holding onto her ankles.

"Wheres your ninja skills now?" mocked her.

King tries to keep hold of her ankles and hoping to get her legs to twist around, locking with his legs to fully lock on into his Figure 4 Leglock, wrenching and pressuring her skinny legs. "Grrrr! You know, I didnt get your name, I'll just call you Ninjobber!"

And now this shit was a thing.

Ninjette struggled in the hold, thrashing from side to side as he locked it in - not the most painful thing she'd ever experienced, but it was at least in the top fifty. Definitely something she wanted to get out of...or...wait. She had a better idea.

She started to reach for the ropes, looking like she was trying in vain to grab them...then she jerked from one to the other, rolling and trying to flip them both over, trying to reverse the hold and put him in pain, instead.

"Grrrrr..... hows that Ninjobber?!" He kept the hold locked in as the little ninja struggling in it, thrashing side by side as he watching her in serious trouble, he couldnt help but enjoy watching her trying to get out of it. "You cant do anything about it, nothing at all!"

He lean back with his hands under, resting up like relaxing under the summer sun, but eventually he can feel his massive body getting turn over, his eyes wide over to tilt his head up to look over to see whats going on, seeing her grabbing the ropes and going in reverse, forcing the beast to get the reversal hold. "GAHH! NO!" King have no choice but to release her and slowly slipping out away from her, trying to get up as he can. "Grrrrr....."

"Nin...jobber?"

Oh, he'd come up with a little nickname for her. Cute.

His tune suddenly changed when she flipped him over and reversed the hold, though, and Ninjette thanked her lucky stars she hadn't been too drunk to forget the Smackdown match where she'd seen this pulled off. He released her before she could do much damage, but she was just she'd managed to get out of that spot. Not the best start she'd ever had. But at least she could make up for lost time.

"Hey, where you going?" She jumped back, trying to land on him with a diving elbow to his back, getting some good air and distance on the attack. "Got plenty more moves to show you, big boy. Stick around a while."