Clyde Gastin Vs. Luong Chun - Game of Thrones

[BlackAkuma]

This was just pathetic.

Luong didn’t expect much out of Clyde, to be fair - he was the walking stereotype of a stupid American, it was a wonder he could speak with coherent sentences. But as she stood up and looked down at the utter wreck that was left, she couldn't help but be utterly disgusted by the display. That someone had dared to put this man in the same ring as her was insulting.

She stood there, hands on hips, before her impatience got the better of her. She stepped forward, brought her foot up, and proceeded to smack his face back and forth with it, battering it left and right as she sneered his way. ”Get. Up. Now.”

[Rawg]

The domineering sight of Luong, an Empress of the ring, towering over this sprawled out, twitching man was enough to earn a shower of photos from fans. Clyde himself could only faintly see the disdain that Luong had for him, hands on her curvy hips, looking disgusted at him.

His body twitched in reaction to her disgust before she got up and smacked him too and fro with her feet!

"Bwuh! Ughn! Unn!" Left and right his face followed before he managed to start trying to stand up as Luong ordered him to... First a stumble to one knee then another a stagger before he swayed on his feet in front of the empress, mouth open and eyes half-lided... And a half ass fighting guard raised as he panted in front of her...

"U-Uuh...Uh Huuh..."

[BlackAkuma]

It was a good thing that Clyde found his senses and got up - for him, at least - because Luong was perfectly willing to stop slapping and start stomping in a moment. Instead, he began to rise up before she could reach those perilous levels of annoyance, ensuring that his skull remained mercifully uncaved. For now.

She looked on as he rose, barely stable, as if a stray wind would’ve done him in. Her head tilted to the side, contemplating for a moment, before she stepped forward and lashed out, bringing her foot up, shooting it out, and kicking him into the nearest corner.

He hit the ropes, but before he could bounce off, Luong came in, raised her foot, and shot it towards his throat, planting her instep against his throat and pinning him to the pads. She kept that position, too, standing with her arms folded and her eyes forward, leaning in to choke him with a hint of mercy in her eyes.