A prince and his knight; a royal rivalry underway: Tore Hensen vs Felix Argyle

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Felix continued to wiggle his ass in Tore's face teasingly with his hands on his knees, basking in the audience cheers, until he felt a pair of hands grab onto his plush ass cheeks before he was sent flying forward landing face down on the mat. He hears Tore approaching and manages to role out of the way of Tore attack. However, he was still on the ground, he would try to reverse this position by tripping Tore and standing up. If successful, he would try for a hard stomp to his chest, and another to his face, before smearing his sole against Tore's face.

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After sending Felix flying Tore tried to gain the advantage unfortunately for him his anger wasn't making him see straight what he needed to as he quickly reversed it and stomped on his chest and face stunning him briefly! As Fleix started rubbing his sole into his face he grabbed at and went for an ankle lock hopefully sending Felix down on the mat with him!

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"Epp!" Felix yelped as his humiliate trampling was suddenly interrupted by Tore grabbing his ankle. Felix the found himself being pulled down onto the mat by that leg letting out a grunt from the impact. This gave Tore enough time to trap him in an ankle lock with no resistance. Felix whined in pain as he tried to struggle away.

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"Oh no...get away from those ropes..." Tore said annoyed as he pulled Felix a little more towards the ring and locked it in again twisting it more painfully trying to get a quick submission using the anger of the smother Felix gave him early in the match to fuel the pressure on his ankle

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Felix's struggling efforts were stopped as Tore pulled him towards the center on the ring. Felix cried in pain as he felt the lock tighten aggressively. He desperately tried to twist his body and arch his back, hopping he could slip his legs free from Tore's grasp.

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Eventually with all the twisting in the middle of the ring Felix managed to twist his body and free his ankle, but he knew the damage was done as he pushed Felix to the closest corner going for some chest chops onto him!

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Felix's low pain tolerance made this whole situation much worse. He may have escaped, but his legs were still in tremendous pain, allowing the prince to easily push him around until he was pushed into a corner and subjected to hard strikes across his chest. Felix let out a pained whine as he was forced to endure this torture.

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Hearing the boos echo across the arena as they didn't really care for seeing Tore dominate like this as as he did a few more chops and eventually walked away taunting the crowd as it wasn't very smart on his end not to keep an eye on Felix, but he liked egging on the audience so much he did it anyways

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Felix rested in the corner a bit, taking advantage of Tore's distraction before he could comfortable stand again. Then he leapt forward at Tore while his back was turned, hoping knock the prince down with his full weight.

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When Tore was turned around his stupidity got the better of him as Felix used his full body weight and knocked him straight down on the mat as he groaned holding his back as he slowly grabbed for the ropes trying to stand back up