'Take a shot' match!

"GRRR!" His angry grew more and more violent as the 'third round' started, its not on his favor and this time its the ninja girl turn to pull some annoying childish yet effective moves onto the large man beast, struggling to fix his black evil leopard mask but was taken down on the floor with his back sharply landing on her knee, laying down at the time being. "Grrrrrrr...."

The match now continuing on from the outside of the ring, somewhat a street fight between the ninja and the beast, not a love story obvious but one interesting mix up match adding with the loser taking the intense strong shot that can messed up the body and mind. King have felt the booze, so does the ninja chick, but it was their first shot, unknown what will happen if they have taken another, will it be King second shot first or will the ninja girl turn?

Right now, his mask is moved to the right position until she grabbed onto his neck only to slamming his face down to the hard floor, hurting the man once again. "UGH!" He rolled on the side covering his face, stunned from the impact, he tries to push himself up as he can, his head his throbbing again, not a good sign at all.

Ninjette could be a weird drunk. She was typically good enough that she could make her way home via rooftops after a few drinks - slower than usual, but doable, sure. She didn't have a car, so drunk driving was never a problem.

But it could seriously mess with her inhibitions, get her to do things that she would never have dreamed of doing - and since she could be pretty damn crazy even when stone sober, that was saying something. Case in point - the move she's considering now.

With King down one again, she remembered how much he seemed to enjoy her body. She still wasn't planning on giving him any, but if he wanted a closer experience with her ass, she was more than willing to give it to him - all 100 or so pounds of it.

Biting her lip to gain a little courage, she jumped up lifted her legs in the air, and came down on his head with a butt drop from about four feet, slamming his head into the floor and putting her world-class ass to good use. Would have to come up with a name for that.

His head felt like getting hit by a steel chair weighting 200 or so pounds but he knows that theres no chance in hell that ninja babe would ever pull that off, unless she drops it on his head, though, still impossible even for a ninja like herself. "Ughhh..."

He finally got his mask back to the correct spot before adjusting his eyes to the lights since it was all dark during the whole time of getting his head beaten. **Gonna get you for this fucking ninja!** King promised her that in his angry voice in his head, he looked up to see the lights shining down from the ceiling and soon, very soon, that she comes right above him to sit on his face, pushing down with all her weights. "GAHH!.... heavy!"

He isnt sure who shes sitting on him but assuming shes facing his head? Unsure, but he still can fight, hopefully that is. **I cant take this anymore!** He thought, really ticked off by her that even making his head hurt much more, the beast to reach up to grab hold of her thighs and using his body to turn himself over to the side, getting her down on her back while him on top, having her legs around his head though, grunting he would attempt to pin her down with his shoulders over her legs and aiming to swing his large fists across that pretty face of hers. "Hurghh!.... Hurgh!..... Hurgh!......"

"All these hits to the head have got to be taking a toll, man." She shook her head, look down on him as she she sat - his head was surprisingly comfortable, actually. Guess the mask was good for something, after all. "At this rate you're not gonna have many brain cells to work with, and it looked like you were running low to start."

The revelry was short lived, though - King was pissed, and while that made him even dumber than usual, it also made him more dangerous. He summoned those reserves again and put her on her back, facing down on Ninjette as he rained devastating punches her way.

The first cracked hard against her face and made her ears ring - felt like he loosened a tooth, too. Note to self - check dental plan, ASAP.

The second hit her belly and made her gasp, sending out a puff of air that blew back the hairs on King's mask.

But the third? She jerked to the side and just dodge it, then wrapped it under her arm to keep in it place while she powered down with her thighs around his head, squeezing with all the strength she could muster on his neck.

The furious man beast was so angry that he just goes berserk on the little ninja after his head was smacked around some even the effect of the drink isnt helping him at all, was suppose to make him feel good but definitely opposite effect, yet the angry large man using his power to turn her over on the floor with back and having him on top of her, he was ready to give her a beating of the lifetime.

"GRRRRR!" He unleashed his fists raining down at her pretty face, one strike that knock her head to the side, the other coming down to smack her in the stomach and thankfully she didnt belch or anything at his face, the last punch he was going for another strike to the face but miss.... missed?! Thats where she caught him by the arm and using her legs to squeeze around his neck, like those martial artist would love to use or what girls love using their legs for scissor holds..... or, what guys love to be in, he isnt one of those guys, he actually hated to be in one! "GRRRR!

Having himself leaning down on top of her while her hold pretty much capture his whole upper body except his free hand, slapping on the floor not counting for tap out, just trying to get some get some leverage for himself as he would move his feet more flatten down to the floor, ready to try escaping her hold. "LET.... G...GO!" King hoped that he use his free hand to grab onto her wrist to pull her up off the floor with the help of his trapped arm, hopefully lifting her high above him where he would turn around, can see behind her the announcers moving out of the way and King gonna use Ninjobber to pull her down hard right over the table. "HURGH!"

"What's wrong, King?" She gave him another squeeze and bore down even harder. "Thought you wanted to get between my legs - not what you had in mind, huh?"

Damn shame she couldn't see his face behind the mask - she'd bet on his expression being priceless. It reminded her why she chose to do Tension over going to Friction...she'd probably have a lot more luck with girls over guys, but if all she wanted were easy matches, she'd just join the fucking Kawaii league or something. Guys were way more fun to beat, plain and simple.

As if to demonstrate that point, King started to lift up and take her for a reverse piggyback ride, heading straight for the announcer's table - didn't take a genius to figure out what he had in mind. He's got her wrist in his claws, too, and there's no getting out of the kung-fu grip. She only saw one real choice - give him what he wants.

She let go off the scissorhold and fell, banking on the sudden drop taking him off guard and holding onto his wrist to drag him down with her.

King couldnt let her putting him into submission hold to tap out or even knockout, both would be as much humiliating like getting pinned down, she was just lucky for doing that and she wont get another score over him like that again, so he placing his bet on powering her up by his arm and grabbing on her wrist, lifting her up high that she is use to it, being a ninja and high places if her thing. "Hurgh!"

"I'd rather get between your legs in bed than here!" He shouted, he of course not thinking anything too clever since the beast is in berserk mode, wanting to give her one hard move enough to get stunned like taking 10 chair shots to the back, she will definitely gonna feel it when he get his chance to pull her down right over the announcer table into his one armed powerbomb, though, as soon he was going to throw her down, she released him? **Good bitch good... wait......** He thought for a moment, she cant escape from his grip since he got her good, what she got in mind?

"GRAHHH!" He got his answer when her weights suddenly pulled down as he goes down with her but King is much bigger person than she is, the height of King coming down and was tall enough that his chin, his head, pretty much the most of the upper body coming down and smack right on the edge of the table, his head bounces off like ping pong before rolling right off, avoiding the falling on the ninja girl and also releasing the hold, laying there beside her stunned from the impact. "Nghhh.... fuck.... ughhhh...."

Honestly, she'd just been trying to get him to let her go so she wouldn't go throw a fucking table. The head smack and everything was just pure luck, but hell, she'd take it.

So, he's down again - what can she do with that? She can't pin him, they're outside the ring, and she sure as hell can't drag him back in there. Submissions were out, too, not that she really had any that would work all that well with their size difference. So that just left a good, old fashioned knockout. And for that, you just can't beat blunt force trauma.

She sat up and move to his head, crawling over it until her body was perpendicular to his, with her belly right above his head. Tapping into her reserves, she lifted up into a handstand, perfectly keeping her body up at a 90 degree angle...holding it...then coming down, knees first, right into his head, looking to crack his skull right into the floor.

King suffered a brain damaged from just falling head first onto the edge of the table, he was groaning quite a bit after the impact and now laying on the floor, holding onto his head just slightly, trying to stop the room from spinning around in circle, really making him dizzy, might be the side effect of the crazy alcohol he drank really starting to take a toll on his mind. "ughhh....."

He was looking up to the ceiling for a moment, can see the lights slowly going in circle like vultures waiting for him to pass out for their meal, course they would be afraid of him getting near the beast but ninja girl isnt afraid of him at all, she actually moved on top of his body to stand on her hands, he isnt sure what the hell is shes doing, something kinky? No.... something worst, worst for his skull when she drive her knees right to his head going for one hard cracking smack.

He didnt make a sound when the knees impact him, he spasm from the impact before laying there still, she couldnt see but his eyes were closed after that, motionless, possible out cold and she got really lucky for pulling that off.

Ninjette was starting to learn that she really liked hitting people with her knees. Killer King, especially.

The knee drove into his skull and probably messed him up even worse than he was before the match started - if such a thing was even really possible. He'd be walking funny for a while, no denying that. She even had to admit that she was a little - a little worried - that she was going to put the guy in a hospital. King was a tank, but even a tank'll break down if you hit the damned thing enough.

The moment she hit, she rolled back and away from him, coming to a crouch and gazing at him from out of his arm's reach. He looked knocked out - at least, he wasn't moving. Hard to tell with the mask on, though. Could be a trap. Could be.

She motioned for the ref to come down - no way she was hauling his big ass in there - and give him a look over - she quickly slid out the ring and moved to King, lifting his arm and checking to see if he was really out cold.