The road to retribution- Kieda vs Karbon!

[SubtleRoar]

*Try as she might, Kieda's best efforts to escape the debilitating pain were fruitless endeavors- Karbon had finally caught her with her pants down, and fully intended to redeem himself to the spectators present for this sudden turn of events!* "Nngggh...c...can't...hhhnn.." *Her body quivered from the inescapable distress she was being subjected to! Kieda could feel the insatiable ire from within the infuriated male's hands, struggling to reach towards the ropes from no man's land!*

*As the seconds passed to minutes, The Azure Assassin's body continued to shudder from the pressure welling up inside of her, limbs refusing to take commands as her body writhed inside of the crippling crossface!* "F..f...fine! I submit I submit!" *She fervently tapped the mat, simply wanting to prevent her face from being snapped in half!*

[Mkmd13]

This was it! Karbon has finally gotten his revenge on Kieda! The referee would see Kieda start to tap the mat and hear her words of saying, "I submit" and would turn around to signal to the bell ringer to ring the bell as the match was over. With the echo of the bell ringing in his ears, Karbon would finally let Kieda go and let her flop down to the mat face first. Karbon would roll away from Kieda and stand up near the referee as he would take his arm and raise it up into the air.

"Here is your winner by submission... KARBON!" A lot of boos would rain down from the crowd as they all wanted to see Kieda win.

[SubtleRoar]

*After the excruciating pain began to subside once Karbon finally relinquished her, The Fashion Assassin was stunned at the audacity the audience displayed- They had put on a magnificent exhibition of wrestling aptitude, and their reward was a tidal wave of jeers? Inexcusable! Gradually climbing to her wobbly feet, Kieda clasped the ropes for support before trotting towards her male nemesis, promptly snatching his wrist and raising it towards the ceiling in a display of sportsmanship. Snapping her fingers at a nearby crew member, she gestured for a microphone, and upon having her request fulfilled pushed it towards her lips.*

"Listen!" *The solitary word caused the crowd to go stone cold silent as she continued.* "Karbon is a splendid wrestler and a wonderful human being. I..well..I haven't really treated him with the level of respect he's earned in his career on law, but that's changing starting today!" *Her empowering speech yielded a handful of claps, which eventually snowballed into the audience chanting* "Karbon! Karbon!" *Once they realized the error of their ways!*

[Mkmd13]

Confusion wasn't a strong enough word on what Karbon was feeling right now. Did she just compliment him!? Not only that, but defended him from the crowd and raised his hand up in victory as well!? What was going on here? Karbon would look at her, but before he could say anything, she was already asking for a microphone and letting the crowd have it. Then, something Karbon never thought he would hear here is the sound of clapping and cheering for him! "Wow... That's uh, new I suppose?" He would then look over at Kieda and say, "Thank you, sorry if I was a bit rough on you during the match."

The time was finally up for their match and it was time for them to leave the ring. Karbon was first to head for the ropes and sat down on the second rope to open it up wider for Kieda as they both made their way out at the same time.

[SubtleRoar]

"That's better~" *With an iota of appreciation in her voice towards the new disposition the audience had developed towards the male tactician, especially since her degree of influence swayed their perspective on him, Kieda turned towards the aspiring champion with a cheerful smirk.* "Thank you darling, you've always been such a darling little peach towards me, even though I haven't been the most pleasant person to be around~"

*Trotting towards the ropes, she leaned in and delicately cupped his ear, gingerly biting the edge of his earlobe* "And later, I can taste that sweet nectar inside you~" *Before relinquishing him from her tantalizing embrace, promptly exiting the ring and ascending up the ramp. With one, final bow she bid the crowd adieu, disappearing behind the opaque curtain.*

"Now, let's see if he obliges~" *Tentatively waiting near the side of the thin layer that concealed her from the public eye, The Fashion Assassin contained herself for the time being, but beneath the outer strata of confidence, she genuinely feared rejection- Karbon had left a distinct imprint upon her, and it was only fair to reward him in the most pleasurable way possible.*

[Mkmd13]

It felt good having the crowd actually cheer him for once, so he decided to lap it up a bit before heading for the back. Karbon stopped midway up the ramp and waved both arms into the air at both sides of the crowd. He could actually hear some of the cry out his name accompanied with whistles and even some cat calls! Karbon would blush at this, but kept it together as he gave them one final wave before disappearing behind the curtain.

What awaited him though was a bit of a surprise. Kieda was there and she had her eyes locked onto his. He thought after the match that she would be heading back towards the women's locker room to get changed, but it appears that she has something else on her mind. "Oh, you're still here? Thanks again for the match. I had a blast" Karbon said with a wide smile on his face towards her.

[SubtleRoar]

*While still reeling from the damage she had sustained by the overzealous male, Kieda was certainly in no condition to complain about how the match itself transpired- Karbon had been one of her personal favorites ever since she joined the law circuit, and getting the personal pleasure of being the threshold for his growth and development was something she cherished from the inside out. As he approached her, Kieda tilted her head sideways with a gentle smile and quite the scarlet rash across her cheeks.*

"You're a remarkable fighter now, Karbon~" *Her haughty cadence still as present as ever, the enticed kunoichi took her perplexed cohort by the hand and lead him towards an empty locker room- It looked unassuming enough, but once The Fashion Assassin locked the door from inside, she began stripping off her wrestling attire to reveal her periwinkle bra.*

"I...I've grown rather fond of you throughout the years; you're becoming such a big deal on LAW nowadays...a...very big deal indeed~" *The palpable, sexual tension between the amorous fashionista and her masculine companion was becoming more and more evident as the seconds ticked by, ultimately culminating into Kieda wanting much more than just his attention!*

[Mkmd13]

They both made their way into the empty locker room and as soon as Kieda locked that door and began to strip, a huge lump appeared in Karbon's throat... and somewhere else down below. Karbon didn't know if this was something that was allowed to be done on premise, but with the way her eyes were, it was almost impossible to turn her down. "Th-thank you, you've really helped me grow here in L.A.W. and I can't thank you enough for all that you've done for me."

With most of their gear now stripped off of their body, Karbon came closer to Kieda and hugged her, "Are you sure no one will see this?" He asked cautiously.

[SubtleRoar]

*Kieda was certainly no stranger to reading the room, and Karbon had begun confessing just how much her company had meant to him- Their multiple encounters, regardless of the end result, were always cherished by the now amorous assassin.*

"Mmhh..the door is locked, and we were the finale for tonight~" *She murmured in a hushed tone, body trembling from his touch while reciprocating in kind by raveling her arms around his backside.* "You have no idea how long I've yearned for this~"

*Fully in the thralls of their passion, Kieda wasted no time ravaging her knight in perspiring armor, elevating his body atop hers while sliding herself downwards and against a nearby bench, her sleek thighs flanking his full staff flag!*

[Mkmd13]

Karbon would lay his body on top of hers as they both laid on the bench in the locker room. He gently rubbed her arms downwards, across her sides and rested on her hips. Their faces were now just mere inches from each other's.

Without even thinking, Karbon would close his eyes and lock his lips with hers. Making way with his tongue to feel around inside of her mouth while rubbing his whole body on hers.