Riza Hawkeye vs. Keith Fox - Going Viral

[BlackAkuma]

Timing was just right, managed to land it with his hand and wrist, just like he was instructed. Probably could’ve thrown his body weight into it more, gotten more force behind it.

B+ chop. Room for improvement, but satisfying.

Keith whistled and bounced back as he shook his hand, getting some of the tingle out while Riza reeled. He would’ve loved to sit back and admire his handiwork - even hurt, his blonde opponent was sexy as all hell. But that was what the LAW network was for. He needed to start thinking about ending this match. And she was in a good position for something big, too.

He moved back in, threw a quick punch to Riza’s stomach in order to keep her pacified, then ducked down, grabbed her by the waist, and tried to lift her up and sit her on the top turnbuckle. The audience’s din began to grow - something climatic was coming, they could all feel it, and he had every intention of delivering.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Her poor tiddies! That cruel brute! How dare he! Nobody hit her girls! ...Except sometimes in bed...when she was really getting into it and asked her partners to...

...Would Keith find that se-

Thoughts for later, fighting now.

Breasts still stinging, Riza tried to move off the ropes, to step forward, and she did so...walking right into a hard punch that nailed her RIGHT in the bread basket, blowing into her toned lower stomach, causing he to bend over and let out a loud gasp as her air was punched out of her, and she got a taste for just what kind of power this influencer had physically.

While not complertely shreaded, Hawkeye still had a very low amount of body fat, without the super tough and shredded abs that would have absorbed more of the blow, her toned tummy instead caving to the Fox Fist attack, staggering the blonde and leaving her open to be grabbed and lifted as Keith did, her struggles and squriming not enough to help her as she was deposited on the top rope, taking big gulps of breath as she tried to get her wind back before whatever crazy idea Keith next had came to fruition!

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Her poor tiddies! That cruel brute! How dare he! Nobody hit her girls! ...Except sometimes in bed...when she was really getting into it and asked her partners to...

...Would Keith find that se-

Thoughts for later, fighting now.

Breasts still stinging, Riza tried to move off the ropes, to step forward, and she did so...walking right into a hard punch that nailed her RIGHT in the bread basket, blowing into her toned lower stomach, causing he to bend over and let out a loud gasp as her air was punched out of her, and she got a taste for just what kind of power this influencer had physically.

While not complertely shreaded, Hawkeye still had a very low amount of body fat, without the super tough and shredded abs that would have absorbed more of the blow, her toned tummy instead caving to the Fox Fist attack, staggering the blonde and leaving her open to be grabbed and lifted as Keith did, her struggles and squriming not enough to help her as she was deposited on the top rope, taking big gulps of breath as she tried to get her wind back before whatever crazy idea Keith next had came to fruition!

[BlackAkuma]

The chop got Keith a few boos from the audience, and he could kind of guess where it was coming from. Riza’s breasts were, inarguably, legendary, and striking them was like spitting on a painting that Louvre - disrespectful, just disrespectful. But, as this match kept going, he was learning more and more that he couldn't afford to cut this woman any slack. She was too good, too strong, too determined for him to do that and still have a chance at winning, and he was dead set on coming out on top of this. Damaging such a pristine pair hurt his soul, but business was business.

Besides, he could make it up to her later. He had some ideas formulating. Maybe.

Right now, he put those ideas on the backburner and set to capitalizing on the opening he’d made, setting Riza up on the top rope. He scaled up after her, planted his feet on the middle, and grabbed her hair for balance as he raised his fist to the sky. ”Count ‘em off!”

Keith proceeded to throw shot after shot into Riza’s head, hammering her with stiff blows. He got all the way up to five before he called it quits, then reached over and tried to pull her into a facelock, figuring she would be stunned enough for him to land something big.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Her breasts still stinging, her stomach still hurting, with a bright red impact spot from where his knuckles had smashed into her lower gut, more reminders that this guy not only had skill and bravado with him, but he packed a hell of a punch too.

Riza took this all in as she was liften onto the turnbuckle with ease, being placed on the top buckle, with Keith climbing up after her. Even hurting, she moved, reaching up and grabbing at his jacket and shirt, planning on making some quip before shoving him off...but his sudden call to "count em off" made her look up with a gasp as she realized...he wasn't going for a big move YET, and, realization in her brain, she just started to push forward to drive him off of the-BAM!

When a fist, the very fist that had challenged her toned stomach and found it wanting, smashed down knuckle first onto her beautiful face, getting a gasp and a cry from her lips...that was silenced as several more blows, all hard and fast and looking to damage and stun, came flying down, each one smashing her pretty face. One hit her cheek, another right between her eyes, another nailed her RIGHT in her left eye, guaranteed to leave a shiner, while the other two smashed the top of her head.

As a result, the former soldier was left dazed and swaying on the turnbuckle, before slumping forward, groaning as her face ended up pressed directly against the mans lower stomach, feeling his hard abs against her cheek. Then he stepped up further, and for one brief instant, a couple seconds at best, the leaning Hawkeye felt her face brush over Keith's crotch, feeling what could only be a bulge against her cheek for a moment, before he turned his body and locked her in a headlock, holding her close to him while the stunned woman couldn't fight him off, only knowing that something BIG was coming!

[BlackAkuma]

…damn, they were high up. It was weird, he’d been up on the turnbuckle before when he was training, and he knew the ring layout like the back of his hand, but there was something about being here with the crowd roaring and the cameras pointing at him and his opponent beneath him that drove it all home. He’d done all sorts of crazy stunts as an influencer: cliff-diving, hang-gliding, bungee-jumping, so many activities with hyphens in the middle. He shouldn't have been psyched out by this. Not even a blip on his radar.

And yet, his heart was threatening to beat its way out of his chest and his heart was racing. He could feel the sweat running down his skin and every breath sent a chill through his system. This was the real deal, right here.

”Fuck yeah.” He blew a quick kiss out to the audience, then dipped down and grabbed Riza tight, making sure everything was perfect before he took the plunge. ”Time to fly, Hawkgirl!”

With that, Keith pulled up, feel backwards, and let gravity do the rest, as he attempted to bring his opponent crashing to the earth with a devastating Vertical Suplex from the middle rope.

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

Despite her attempts to shove Keith off of her, and wriggle and squirm, Keith's headlock stayed on nice and tight, squeezing around her neck and making Hawkeye wince and gasp, she couldn't escape Keith's tight grip, and he made her pay the price for it.

The sight from taking a superplex was one of the most unusual quick sights Riza had ever seen during her career, as her view went from the turnbuckle pad and Keith's shoes, to a sudden upside down view of the entire crowd that rushed by in one highly disorienting second, and then the roof, as her body crashed down onto the mat, her back arching, pain exploding in her back, black spots erupting in her vision as the back of her head hit the mat, her body bounced upwards slightly upon impact, before laying flat, the blonde woman's chest heaving up and down as she gasped in agony from the impressive attack!

[BlackAkuma]

The move wasn’t all that pleasant on Keith’s end - who knew, launching yourself several feet through the air while he carried a full grown woman overhead didn’t make for a pleasurable experience. He came down hard, landing with an earthshaking impact, and immediately sat up from the pain, seething.

But it was worse for Riza. Much worse.

He looked over his shoulder to see her laid out behind him, thoroughly wrecked, and he knew there weren’t going to be many better chances than this one, right here. Eager, he flipped over, crawled over her chest, hooked her legs and leaned in for the pin, making sure to get close to her face as he did. ”Just need three seconds, lady.”

The referee slid over and slapped the mat, starting up the count. ”1…!”

[The_Soul_of_Kia]

As exhiliarating as flying through the air could be, even unwillingly, the crash landing was every bit as brutal as it looked, and the beautiful Hawkeye laid groaning and writhing on her back, bikini covered breasts still jiggling from the impact, her breaths coming in short, shallow, heaving gasps, the wind completely knocked out of her after her hard landing.

Through half open eyes, she saw Keith climb over over body, felt her leg being hooked, and heard the referee drop down onto her knees and slap her hand against the mat once, announcing the first pin count.

Then she raised her arm a second time, and Riza tried to move, tried to kick her legs, tried to force her shoulder up off the mat, or her hips to buck.

Nothing happened, and the referee's hand hit the mat a second time, followed by a cry of "2!"

Then Riza saw that arm rising for a third time, and mentally SCREAMED at her body to react, to move, she would NOT lose here!

The hand came down.

The Ref's voice cried out.

"Thr-"

"NO!"


With a loud gasp, Riza shot her arm up off of the mat. Just the one arm, not covered by Keith's body, just straight into the air, just enough to get her shoulder off of the mat just in the nick of time before the referee's hand hit the mat a third and final time, breaking the pin and stopping the count as the referee held up two fingers on her hands, the crowd roaring in surprise and delight as they learned the match would continue!

[BlackAkuma]

Keith Fox had won his first match.

There were no words to express just how jazzed he was about this. He’d known that this whole thing would be one hell of a rush, but he hadn't thought it would be this fun. It combined some of his favorite things in the world - the rush that came when he was living on the edge, but it did wonders for his competitive spirit, too. To say nothing of the rush he got from the crowd, building up moment after moment, the way they cheered him after every move…

It was awesome. And it was coming to a close right about-

”Huh.”

Yup, Riza managed to kick out, breaking the pin at the last second. Impressive shit, no getting around that. If the positions were switched, he wasn’t sure he could take a move like that and keep going.

But he wasn’t mad - far from it. This just allowed him to end this whole thing in style. ”Stay right there, babe.” He gave her a pat on the stomach and winked. ”Be right back.”

Keith pushed his way up and made his way to the nearby corner, scaling it, one rope at a time. He knew exactly how to end this - with his finishing move, Outfoxed. He just needed to get up in the right position, and then? Bang. Done.