Come at me Bro!

[Caborn]

Oh Mako could tell she really nailed him with that one. Before she even saw the result the shark knew that'd leave a mark. As her elbow smacked Army right in the face, Mako would feel the bear hug loosen before coming apart completely. Allowing her to drop to her feet before taking a few steps forward to make some distance between them. Once she turned around, the shark could see she'd managed to bust the poor guy open as some blood started to run above his eye. "Told you to let me down big guy. I bet you don't get along with cats either..." she'd say, brushing off the responsibility as she backed away towards the basement door. He'd forgive her once she really started going down on him...probably.

"Meet you in the ring~" Mako chirped before hurrying away to open the door and race down the stairs. Army was probably gonna get her back for that...and she'd rather they weren't on the stairs when he ultimately did. So, hurrying to the bottom of the stairs, the shark would run straight over to her ring and slide in under the bottom ropes. Once she did, Mako would hop back up to her feet and turn to ready herself for Army. Fists raised, the shark would smirk as she waited for the big guy to follow her in. Her plan being to drop kick him the second her got in on his feet. She could've attacker before that but at the same time Mako wanted to at least give him a chance after giving him that gusher on his noggin.

[BlackAkuma]

Eh, just a little blood. Army hissed as he wiped it off with his shirt, but he wasn’t terribly distressed by the cut, truth told. Being a boxer, this was the sort of thing that came with the territory.Taking a crazy, shark-themed nympho, though? Not as much, no.

”Nope, more of a dog guy.” Army grumbled as he cleaned his cut, then watched as Mako descended into the darkness like the wild little gremlin she was. He peeled off his t-shirt, took a moment to roll his shoulder and get out some lingering kinks, then descended down the stairs where, yup, she had a wrestling ring set up, right in the middle of the place. However the hell she’d gotten it down here, he couldn't even begin to guess. People could build ships in bottles, though, so anything was possible.

Army came rushing into the ring, which turned out to be exactly what Mako seemed to want, as she had a dropkick ready and waiting for him. He took it hard on the chest and was sent stumbling back into the corner, which was where he stayed for the moment as he reeled.

[Caborn]

Mako figured he'd be a dog person. The shark was the same way actually...she loved dogs. The only reason she never got one herself was due to the fact that she was afraid of having to outlive it. God that sort of thing depressed her to think about. Luckily she had a nice big distraction she could take her mind off those thoughts as she punched it. So as the woman watched Army show up downstairs without his shirt on, the shark would first admire his hot body, but as soon as he was inside the ring and in striking distance, she'd dropkick the hell outta him. Her feet driving into his pecs like a battering ram, Army would end up stumbling right into one of the corners as the shark landed on her back.

"Hehe~ Hope you're ready for your beating big man~" Mako would chuckle as she stood up. Eager to continue, though, Mako would do a kip up and land right back on her feet. Then, with Army ripe for the taking, the shark would dash forward. Looking to nail him in the face with a running helluva kick to leave him seeing stars!

[BlackAkuma]

Yeah, okay, should’ve seen that one coming, that was on him.

Mako was so wild and crazy that it was easy to forget just how skilled and dangerous the woman could be at times. He’d rolled into the ring thinking he’d have a second to breathe, but no - she was on him, straight away, making the most of the window he’d left wide open like an idiot. The blow landed in his chest and he quickly found himself up against the corner, stunned.

But not so stunned that he couldn't see Mako coming his way like raging bull. Subtlety was never her thing.

He threw himself out of the way, narrowly avoid the Helluva Kick as it came flying over the ropes. He did go too far, though, and reached out to grab her leg with one arm, while he pulled her head in tight with the other.

From there, Army lifted her up, marched towards the center of the ring, dropped down her to a knee and let her spine come down hard on his upper thigh, looking to snap her in half with a backbreaker.

[Caborn]

As Mako’s foot shot past Army’s head, the shark knew that she was in trouble. Her leg was up over the turnbuckle so she couldn’t move very well. That left her as an easy target for the stud as he grabbed her. Lifting the shark off her feet and out of the corner as he carried her over to the center of the ring. To her credit Mako struggled wildly to escape. The shark squirming to free herself pushing up under his chin to knock him off balance. Army had her, though, and the big man let her have it as he would bring her down hard on top of his knee!

“GAAAAAHKK!” Mako cried out in pain as her spine felt like it would snap across his knee. Eyes rolling back as she grit her teeth, the shark felt like her body had been shattered by the impact. Leaving her hanging over Army’s knee and stunned so bad that her body went limp.

[BlackAkuma]

Even getting Mako into this move proved to be a struggle - despite him catching her off guard, despite him having a clear cut strength advantage, she still fought him every inch of the way and made the experience as big of a pain in his backside as possible. Such was the way of Mako - she had a way of making everything in a match much more painful and a hassle than it would otherwise be. Sometimes annoying, sometimes charming, always a thing.

He could put up wiht it, though, long enough to get the job done. Tough and wild as she was, even she couldn't instantly walk off a good backbreaker, and he htought his backbreaker was damned good. It folded her in half along his knee, and he pressed against her chin and thigh to make sure she stayed there.

”There. This is better.” He sighed and laid her out. ”Now, let’s just get comfortable, while…”

Army slipped his hands into her pants, found her most sensitve spot, and began to work away at her pussy, getting her going with a few slow, subtle strokes.

[Caborn]

Despite being stunned and in pain, Mako would shoot to attention as the big guy slid his hand into her pants. Moaning out loud as Army started to rub her pussy, the shark would squirm in pleasure as she was kept bent back over his knee. "Oooooh fuck...that is better~..." she'd moan before groping her own chest as she really started to get into it. Mako was already wet between her legs, and getting more so as Army stroked her. However, he was going a bit slow for the shark. Sure it felt nice, but she wanted to big guy to really let her have it.

"Mmmmm...enough with the foreplay, Armando~...How about you get serious~" Mako would say as she flashed a cocky grin up at the guy. Daring him to really mess her up as he had his way with her body. "Don't be shy...you know how rough I like it~" she'd add, referring to their past get togethers. Sure she forgot them all at first...but she was a little drunk. Now that the shark was sobering up she was remembering all sorts of things from broken tables to literally passing out.

[BlackAkuma]

And Makeo was already wet down there and getting wetter. Surprise, surprise. In other news, so was water.

Army just rolled his eyes as Mako squirmed in his grip, getting endlessly horny even as she was continually bent in half. He’d always been impressed - and freaked out - by her ability to take an insane amount of pain as long as she was getting some pleasure to go along with it.

”You want more, huh?” He snickered. ”All right, I’ll give you more. But first…”

Army stood up and lifted Mako along with him, keeping her close to his chest. Once he was straight, he kicked his legs out, dropped backwards, and sent her flying overhead with a fallaway slam, hurling her towards the center of the ring.

[Caborn]

Mako really was too kinky for her own good. However you’d never hear her complaining about it since she enjoyed getting pleasured as much as she was getting punished. “Well…I definitely…don’t hate it…” Mako moaned out at him have speaking true and half being difficult with him for fun. Of course, the big man could pick up on all this pretty easy. So, instead of giving her what she wanted, Army would start to lift the shark up before chucking her across the ring with a fallaway slam.

“Aaah fu-Ack! Ugh…fucking tease…” Mako would curse out as she landed hard with a bounce. The impact rolling her towards the ropes before coming to a stop. Still reeling from the beating Army had put on her, the shark would begrudgingly try to buy herself some more time. With a groan she’d roll herself closer to the edge before falling right off it with a thud. Grunting a bit as she landed on her side, the woman would flip onto her back while breathing heavily. “Ok…let’s see what we’ve got…” she’d tell herself before reaching under her ring. After all, there was no way Mako would build herself a ring and not put weapons under it. Hopefully she’d be able to reach something good by the time Army came after her.

[BlackAkuma]

Tough as Mako was, she was still a lightweight - at least, compared to Army. Throwing her around was easy, and this was no exception to the case. He sent her flying away with the fallaway slam, making her tumble across the ring…and out of it, too. Damn, maybe put a little too much mustard on that one.

Army sat up, spun about and rose up to his knee, head tilted to his side as he gazed over and saw…nothing. That couldn't have hurt all that much, at least not enough to keep a firecracker like Mako down for long. Weird. More than a little weird.

”Mako?” He dropped down to his knees, slide under the bottom rope, poked his head over the edge of the ring and looked down on her. ”You okay down there?”