'Take a shot' match!

King skull is far more softer than what it use to be, can almost be as similar to the gelatin dummy, that girl will get a fist full to that pretty face of hers at some point for his deep, angry revenge and still havent get even with her yet! "Ugnnnn....."

Kneeling down after a blow to the head, it took him awhile to recover such blunt attack until he felt his neck getting wrapped by her thighs and squeezing onto him, shouting at the beast to tap out. "Fuck!.... Ngh!.... No!" He yelled back at her, he cant let her win, panting as her legs squeezing him more and more, he have to power out somehow and hopefully enough strength to get himself standing.

King grabbing onto her thighs while slowly pushing his feet to stand himself up so the ninja girl hanging upside behind him, if hes successful, he'll use his one hand letting go of her leg and reaching around to grab her head to pull it under his arm while shes hanging, thats when he'll let go of her other leg and using his free hand to grab her face to squeeze tightly as he could, once again the Iron Claw, see who will give up first and which submission is stronger..... "Hurrghhh.... you.... let go and give up!"

Ninjette kept pumping the hold, trying to get the most bang for her buck out of the position; if she had to suffer through having King between her legs, she'd make the bastard earn every single, damned second of it. She was running out of options, though - this match had gone on, long and hard, and even she getting close to a limit. She only hoped he was closer.

Her eyes widened, though, as she felt him dig into her stomach - a guy with a leopard mask, using a Face Claw? Should have seen that coming, really. Regardless, it hurt like a straight bitch, and Ninjette let out a cry of sheer torture as he dug into her, nearly carving into her skull.

"F-fuck you, jerkoff!" She gritted teeth, shaking her head, steeling through - but even she couldn't do this much longer, and in the shape she was in, another shot would bring her all the way down. Had to do something...maybe...just maybe...

She reached down, feeling along King's leg - UGH!- until she felt his speedo-trunk-thing. With a deep sigh in the midst of her wails, she tugged King's trunks as best she could, and trying to pull them up in a wedgie.

King got her up in a unusual position which a ninja have no problem being any position they're in, especially this one, he thought, but seemingly working at least when her head caught under his arm while hanging upside like, squeezing her face in his skull crushing Iron Claw, one of his favorite move and hearing her screaming at him in sheer rudeness, thought, he likes it like that. "GRRRR! ..... I am not... going down again!"

He claimed still crushing her more and more until unaware that she still fighting back, doing something he didnt like at all as much as his mask being grabbed, his trunks pulled up right up into his ass crack. "GRAHHH!" Enduring as he could as least not too focus to the head, but still, it was annoying painful and this bitch have to go down now! He release her face and balling up his hand as King would drop down to his side where her head is and same time, that ball up large fist coming down aiming for her forehead, hoping he would do all of these things at once- Slamming her head on the mat..... his fist impact right to her skull.... and laying on top of her with his side for the pin. "HURGH!"

Yup, that'll do it.

Ninjette's a tough girl, as King can no doubt attest, but that combined attack is enough to push her right over the edge and then some, coming down hard on her head and having the problem compounded by King's bear claw of a fist slamming into her head. If this had been earlier, she still would have had trouble getting out of a pin from that - now, it was hopeless, and all she could do was vainly wiggle as the count went on.

One...two...three!"

King dropped her down with a combination of slamming her head and his fist slamming onto her forehead into a pin, nearly a combo enough to lay the girl down and out to the count of three without her kicking out. **Nghh... finally...** He thought, panting as he rolling off her body so he can lay down spread out, his chest is heavy but at least he can relax while the ninja chick have to go take another shot of those wicked drinks.

"Ngh.... just one more... one more and.. huff... its over... huff huff" He said catching his breathes, he knew that if he takes it himself that the drink will be enough to really put him out of the match, so if that girl takes it again after this one, he can beat her for sure, only time will tell who will win this extremely tough match.

"Ugh...got a headache, and it's not a tumor. Shit."

That was substantially less than pleasant, to put it in the nicest way. To put it in the meanest way, it hurt like a bitch. There might have been some kind of concussion there, even, but she was really too buzzed to even tell - a little trip to the emergency room might have been in order.

But that would have to wait - she had an ass that needed kicking and a drink that needed drinking. Flipping King off one more time, she rolled out and snatched up the drink, taking a deep breath, stealing herself, then pouring the liquid fire down her hatch.

The effect was almost immediate - she felt the bile start to rise, but she managed to push it down in time to avoid a nasty incident. Her legs felt like rubber. Eyes fell heavy. Equilibrium was a wreck - how she made it back into the ring, she didn't know. A small miracle.

She leaned against the ropes, motioning for King to come over. "Hey. Come here. Got to tell you something."

King taking his sweet precious time to recover while the ninja girl her time to give him a finger which he was able to see as he turn his head at the right time to catch it. "Bitch....." He doesnt like her much but same time, shes pretty tough and love tough opponents when he can and will break them down into pieces, and speaking of that she eventually taking a shot of the overpowered shot that turn her body into one hell of mess.

"Heh... good isnt it?" He asked while slowly pushing himself up onto his feet, still sore as hell and tired as fuck, yet, still have one more to go and hopefully its the last battle between the beast and the ninja, the battle continues.

She manage to move that scrawny little ass of hers to get in the ring with him, King already standing up but showing sign of weakening in their intense battle, glaring at her when her words sending out to him, he snarled in respond. **Tch, I cant... let her trick me again!** His thoughts angered him, moving on toward her with caution, except he isnt exactly walking right at her, but more beside her to the ropes, grabbing on the top rope and pushing it outside and yanking it hard as he could, hoping that would fling her away from the ropes. "Hurgh!"

Her eyes narrowed. "Did you...did you snarl at me?"

He did. He 'snarled' at her. Who the hell does that? Like, you read about it in books and stuff, but you never really meet anyone in real life who would actually snarl at you. Of all the weird-ass shit...

...yeah, the drink was starting to effect her thought process.

She was knocked away from the ropes and stumbled, almost losing her foot as she clumsily danced around the ring. Deciding to just roll with it, she stepped towards him and jumped up, trying to hit him in the chest with a drop kick...and missing terrible, as the kick went for his knees, instead. Not able to get much jump on it.

"Yeah I snarled at you... so what?! Got a problem with that?......" he doesnt care honestly, as long he could beat her and end their intense long ass battle, thought it would be a breeze but surely it was a nightmare for him, even the alcohol he loved really starting to not liking it during this battle, still, he at least tried it before bitching about the drinks, for now he going to whoop her ass all over the ring, hopefully.

He grabbed the ropes where shes leaning up against and yanking her by the movement of the ropes from his powerful force of strength. Got her away from the ropes and now its her in the middle of the ring waiting for King to coming toward her, pulling his right fist back, hard and strong as he was going for another punch to her skull thinking it would be enough to take her out. He swing his punch as she assuming going to kick him, though she went down lower enough to caught him by the knees with her feet. "Ugh!" If he got lucky, he would fall his super heavy weights right on top of the ninja chick, maybe get lucky by pinning her too?

Direct hit! Sort of! Not really!

She fell on her butt, and King fell right on top of her - just like she suspected, her weighed a metric shit ton, and his weight nearly brought to a pin; she was just able to keep her shoulder up, far too close for her liking - she did not like the way the ref was glancing her way.

Growing desperate, and knowing King was going for the kill, she tried something a little off the cuff - something she knew she hated when she was drunk of her ass, from years of experience.

She pulled King close to her and screamed in his ear, blaring as loud as she could right into his skull - if his headache hurt before...