KINGS & QUEENS FINALE — Oscar Orelash vs La Dama De Loba

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Feeling winded from the spear tackle, Loba had little trouble picking Oscar back up again. While Oscar did have control of the second round for a good while- it was inevitable for Loba to catch her footing again. Oscar would soon find himself being scooped up off the canvas as Loba snuggly grappled around his midsection and let out a sharp yelp as he slammed back down for a spine buster! The Barbarian Prince arched his back from the impact and tried to roll away for some breathing room- muttering a bit as he did so.

"Ow ow ow ow... aw man, you did that faster than I thought..."

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Managing to bring Oscar up and then down with the spine buster Loba would smile cheekily at the red head. "Hehehe, I always aim to impress you know!" Loba said but she wasn't planning on stopping there. After all with how the match went she needed to stay on Oscar and keep the man down as much as possible, the more dynamic and impactful the move the best. As such she'd run right at the downed Oscar at full speed! Only she'd shoot right past him, instead going for the ropes and leaping up onto them, perching her feet on the middle while holding onto the top with her hands before flipping backwards to try and descend on Oscar's body with a Lionsault, or rather in this case a Wolfsasult!

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"Yeah..? Well so do I!"

Aa Oscar was busy getting up, he watched Loba break into a sprint and blitz past him- causing the Barbarian Prince to swivel around just in time to see Loba flying through the air straight for him! However, Oscar saw opportunity in Loba's position as she executed the lionsault. Instead of dodging, Oscar would plant his feet and brace himself as he CAUGHT Loba out of the air. Despite preparing himself, the impact still made Oscar stagger a bit- but not enough to make him lose his grip on the luchadora. Trying not to stare as the upside-down Loba's lower body was close to his face, Oscar steadied himself before attempting to drive Loba head-first into canvas with his signature magma dunk piledriver!!

Assuming Oscar managed to come through on his words and execute the counter, Oscar would release Loba to let her drop before throwing himself forward over her and Hooking her leg- looking to sit on her midsection while resting on his knees as the ref slid in to start the count!

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Loba was feeling good after managing to knock Oscar down. The Barbarian was definitely coming back with a vengeance and she appreciated that fire but she was far from done yet herself! Rushing at the ropes and spring boarding off them she would try and bring her full weight down on his body with a Lionsault! A move that would have been fantastic if it hit... If being the operative word because instead, she found herself definitely hitting Oscar's body, but getting caught in the process!

"Eep!" She squeaked out, placing her hands on his thighs to push her face up, still just above his package, and unable to do anything as he suddenly dropped down and spiked her head against the mat in a massive pile driver! "NGH!" Loba cried out in pain, going slack from the impact and laying prone under Oscar as he hooked her legs for the pin!

"ONE!"

"TWO!!"

"THREE!!!"

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The Bell rang to signal the pinfall- this time in Oscar’s favor! The crowd roared in approval as Oscar successfully made a comeback to tie up the score! Oscar himself let out a happy cry as he rolled off of Loba and sat upright- looking happy with himself as he collected his breath and wiped some sweat from his brow. Taking his time to get back onto his feet, Oscar hunched over with his hands on his knees and glanced down at Liba- huffing and puffing while smiling at her.

"Hah... hah... good try! How... you holding up?"

Oscar pounded a fist against his chest before offering Loba a hand to her feet.

"Between you and me... I've haven't had a thrill like this in... a long while! Ha ha! I hope you still got fire left in you- I can keep going all night!"

Oscar's voice was kind and friendly but trembled with excitement. Having face off against Loba was making feel more alive than he's felt throughout the tournament- maybe even moreso than any match he's had thus far! Loba was truly proving herself to be the perfect opponent to round out the tournament and he prayed that the luchadora was up to finish the final round!

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After Oscar got off of Loba following the three count she was unresponsive for a moment, still reeling from the effects of the piledriver, but it was actually Oscar's words coming through loud and clear for her that jarred Loba back awake as she shot up into a sitting position suddenly. Looking around for a moment before focusing on Oscar she would suddenly smile brightly at the red head. "I'm great!" She said brightly despite losing the fall and her lead.

Taking the offered hand and getting back to her feet Loba would smile happily at the man and pumped her fists while nodding at him. "I've had some awesome contests so far in tournament... but you're definitely the strongest! You've lived up to all of my expectations so far and I'm PUMPED for this last round it's gonna be awesome." Loba said excitedly with a nod of her head and bouncing on her feet for a moment, the energy between both competitors rubbing off on the crowd who cheered and whooped excitedly as Loba backed up and raised her hands up in preparation as the bell rang to start the third and final round!

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Seeing Loba bounce back so quickly was a surprise for Oscar- going from dazed to energetic faster than a light switch. After helping Loba up, Oscar listened to the Luchadora's words and felt a humble blush spread on his face as she expressed how strong she thought it was. Loba's excitement was contagious- bringing a wide grin to Oscar's face as he raised his hands also.

"You took the words right out of my mouth! I'd like you to know- win or lose, it's been an honor to have you as an opponent"

With a slight bounce in his heels, Oscar waited for the bell to ring and blasted out of his corner- taking Loba's raised hands as a challenge for one more test of strength between them and locking his hands with hers- throwing everything he's got left in the tank to try and overpower the luchadora!

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Loba smiled brightly at hearing Oscar's words and even blushed a bit under her mask at the praise from him before nodding back with enthusiasm. "Yeah! Same here! Now lets settle this!" She said excitedly while raising her hands up in response to what she saw the red head doing pushing forward and locking her hands against his own, as she began to battle him in a final test of strength! Smirking competitively under her mask she would flex and pulse her muscles with everything she had, pushing so hard that their arms went out to the side and she ended up leaning forward, pressing her chest against Oscar's own while her forehead began to press against his as well, never once wavering as she just pushed with all her might!

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Oscar pushed back with all his might against Loba- the two fighters giving it their all for the deciding round of the tournament as their arms stretched out to the side and their chests pressed firmly against one another. Oscar grit his teeth as he felt his arms and legs bulging from the effort behind the power struggle- being so locked in that he never noticed how much his pecs were pressing into Loba's chest. The two fighters shoved foreheads against one another and locked eyes while all of this was going down. Oscar couldn't say he's ever had a lock-up like this before in his whole career. There was something about the position they were in, however, that made Oscar smirk back at Loba with excitement.

Perhaps it was Loba's infectious energy being felt- but Oscar felt pure, unbridled motivation in his soul as the two remained deadlocked in the middle of the ring. It was similar to the feeling Oscar had with past rivals like Drake Benton, but... different. Rather that feeling motivated to pummel someone for what they've done to him or his friends, Oscar felt determined to show who the better fighter is- if not here, then another night. And the night after that- and so on and so fourth. Oscar never felt such a desire to compete with someone this hard before in his entire career. To Oscar, Loba was just that impressive.

Oscar's body trembled from the thrill he was feeling as he pushed and struggled against Loba- but it was becoming clear that neither competitor was going to move an inch! Determined to break the power struggle, Oscar pulled his head back from Loba and attempted to headbutt Loba!

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Loba had clearly gotten into Oscar's head in the best way possible. Not only re motivating him from the slump he had walked into the ring in, but firing him up even further beyond. It was everything that Loba wanted out of an opponent and she was going to continue to give it her all to keep up with Oscar and his newly found expectations of her! Locked in the ferocious test of strength to start their last round they were just about evenly match in power but Oscar was now the one pushing things even further as he suddenly headbutted her!

"Ugh!" Loba cried out, recoiling back and nearly faltering... If not for her gritting her teeth and swinging herself back towards Oscar to head but him right back! Although regardless if it hit the sudden shock of the head but did definitely make her strength weaken, so if Oscar could power through her revenge head but and keep his strength up, he could very well win this contest of strength!