El Matador y la Muerte: Arturo Hernandez vs Skullface

[Underdoggo]

Annoyed at being distracted by the nattering ref girl, Ryuji unceremoniously shoved her aside so that he could get back to wailing on Arturo. Unfortunately for him, this gave the handsome Spaniard some much-needed time to recover-- time that Arturo didn't waste as he came rushing in and slammed a forearm into Ryuji's masked face! "GUUUH! The blow sent Ryuji staggering back, before another blow slammed into his face, and then another, each blow leaving him more and more dazed.

And then Arturo was hugging him, chest to chest. Unfortunately, Ryuji wasn't given much time to enjoy the sensation before his opponent arched back, nailing him with a belly to belly suplex and leaving him collapsed against the mat, groaning in a daze!

[ScylliasExoter]

Arturo was getting fired up and the crowd with him. Seeing Ryuji get his just desserts was icing on the cake. After the belly to belly suplex, Arturo grabbed Ryuji by the hair and pulled him up to his feet. He pulled him in close again and launched Arturo in another belly to belly suplex. Tired yet wanting to nail one more, Arturo struggled pulling Ryuji to his feet. It took greater effort, but Arturo was able to hug him and pull Ryuji up. Arturo held him chest to chest for longer. Both men were breathing heavily and drenched in sweat. Having recovered enough, Arturo attempted to fling Ryuji overhead in one more belly to belly suplex!

[Underdoggo]

Ryuji groaned as he felt Arturo pulled him back up again. He swayed unsteadily as he was lifted off his feet; before he could even do anything to counter him, Arturo was in front of him again, wrapping his arms around him to trap his, causing their sweaty chests to rub against one another appealingly.

"You're...doing this...on purpose..." the masked wrestler groaned, not even hiding his arousal before Arturo arched back. For the second time in a row, Ryuji was suplexed hard to the mat flopping uselessly onto his back after Arturo executed the throw!

[ScylliasExoter]

”¿Hay un problema?” Arturo snarkily asked before suplexing Ryuji one final time. He then grabbed Ryuji by the hair and pulled him up to his feet. After whacking him with a couple more forearm shots, Arturo attempted to Irish Whip Ryuji to the opposite ropes.

[Underdoggo]

Ryuji groaned as his hair was yanked. He let out a ragged hiss of pain as he was yanked to his feet, before Arturo's forearm smacked hard into his head. Colors danced across his vision at that moment, and he staggered, stunned by the blow, before another blow smacked hard against his face, and another-- each blow caused mask to reverberate against his face and stagger him further and further. He nearly sank back to his knees, his vision swirling as he swayed unsteadily.

And then he was being whipped across the ring: still dazed, he rebounded off the ropes, unable to stop himself as he came bouncing back towards his opponent...

[ScylliasExoter]

With Ryuji coming towards him fast, Arturo bent low and shot forward like a missile. He intended to annihilate Ryuji with a devastating spear!

[Underdoggo]

Ryuji was unable to stop himself as he came running towards his opponent. He only had a faint realization that he was running right into a devastating impact from his opponent...before that impact hit. The blow knocked Ryuji flat on his back and left him breathing hoarsely, staring up at the arena lights as the Spaniard rocked his world (and not in a good way).

Weakly, Ryuji began to roll towards the edge of the ring. He had a nasty little surprise hidden at ringside. If he could only get to it, then he might be able to turn this battle around again...

[ScylliasExoter]

Arturo, ever the showman, reveled in his dominance of Ryuji. He raised and pumped his fist for the crowd, which cheered him on heartily. Arturo then walked over to Ryuji to grab him and lock in a guillotine choke.

[Underdoggo]

As Ryuji managed to crawl to his corner, his arm dipped low, sliding under the bottom of the ring. He smiled, despite himself. There it was, right where he left it: finding the small packet, he hurriedly stuffed hit into his mouth and began to chew, almost retching at the horrible, chemical taste of the liquid that now sloshed in his mouth.

As he felt Arturo grabbing him, though, he knew his timing was right: spinning around to face Arturo, he spat the contents the packet up into the Spaniard's handsome face, aiming to blind him temporarily with some green mist!