John Carnaby vs Xenia Savalas - Marble and Steam

[Deus001]

John was going to admit he had to see if he could get with Xenia post match, well granted he was going to more or less with the pow session in place as part of the match but that was besides the point and he was currently struggling to breathe at this point. Thankfully though the artist had managed to get a slight repreieve from the Greek's firm grip and breathed in some hot air and felt his lungs fill once more, only for Xenia to be as relentless as her ancestors clearly and sought to grab the artist once again.

He wasn't used to being thrown about needless to say, unless it was the Paragon himself that did it. John would taste the mat with the pumphandle slam and groaned and winced as his skeleton felt the pain. He rolled onto his side trying not to give his back to Xenia and winced as he put a hand to his back and then gritted his teeth. Okay besides the pain John also was inwardly musing that the fact Xenia could lift him was also enticing, such a body that he could work with for pieces with permission.........

[MrBrightside]

Xenia wiped the sweat from her forehead as she took a second to catch her breath. While she was successful in hitting the Pumphandle Slam, doing so took quite a bit of strength and energy. It didn’t help that the heat from the bathhouse was draining her stamina at a faster rate than a regular match would. It would be best if she finished this match sooner rather than later.

Xenia approached her fallen opponent dragged him towards the center of the ring. She rolled him onto his stomach and step through his legs as she twisted them around hers and squatted down to attempt to apply the Sharpshooter.