Vice & Virtue: Sylar Robin vs Penny Vice (D)

[MrBrightside]

Getting stomped on the foot, while painful, was hardly a debilitating injury. Nevertheless, it did what it had intended to do and created a lapse in concentration that led to her loosening the hold for just a moment. That moment was all Sylar needed to flex his arms and force himself out of the Full Nelson hold.

Once free, he quickly followed up with a counterattack. The spinning forearm struck true, nailing Penny with enough force to knock her back down to the mat. Sylar rolled his shoulders a couple of times to get some feeling back into them before going back on the attack. Her rolled his opponent onto her side and launched a swift kick to her backside.

[Nymph]

Penny’s control over the match and her rival was fleeting and now Sylar was coming back at her and strong. First of all he secured his escape from the well executed Full Nelson that Penny had locked and then he made sure the raven-haired was soft and pliable to anything he could have in mind for her. The hit to the head disoriented Penny enough to make her fall to the mat, but it was when Sylar rolled her on her side and kicked her back when Penny was convinced to remain there. She let out a sharp cry of pain and writhed on the mat, rubbing her pained back and trying to recover but presenting a really easy to access prize for the moment. The tables had turned again pretty quickly.

[MrBrightside]

It hadn’t taken long for Sylar to regain control of the match. Penny had been defenseless when he went for the kick to the back that aimed to chip away at her resistance. He wouldn’t leave her on the mat for long though. He grabbed his raven-haired opponent by the wrist and pulled her up to toss her towards the ropes again, this time putting enough force to send her over the top rope. After that, Sylar would run towards the opposite end of the ring to build up speed before he launched himself through the ropes for a suicide dive.

[Nymph]

Penny was back again on the receiving end of things. However, the raven-haired was far from defeated and the only thing she needed was some time to recover and try to mount a comeback but just that little thing she needed was what Sylar wasn’t eager to give her. Without any respite Penny was forced back on her feet and whipped against the ropes. This time it was different though, the strength of that Irish Whip giving away its intention. Penny braced for what was to come because that one was going to hurt.

When Penny went forcefully over the top rope she was ready for it, but that didn’t make it less painful. Bouncing against the apron and then on the floor surrounding the ring, Penny let out a sharp cry of pain. Then, as she was getting back on her feet she just noticed what Sylar was planning and only had some instants to brace before the man hit full force against her body in a suicide dive that took her to the floor for good.

[MrBrightside]

Aerial maneuvers in general were considered high-risk, high reward. The suicide dive in particular was an especially risky move. It required the opponent being in exactly the right position. If Penny had moved out of the way or if Sylar had misjudged her position then he would’ve ended up crashing and burning on the outside. Thankfully, Penny had been right where he needed her to be, allowing him to knock her back down with his full body weight just as she had been getting up.

From there, Sylar would get up and pull the raven-haired beauty up once again and roll her back into the ring. He would cease his offense for the moment as re-entered the ring after her. Instead he would crawl on top of her body and hook her leg, initiating the first pin attempt of the match.

[Nymph]

Penny had to admit that through her career as a session wrestler she had seen some things but it was now that she was stepping into pro-wrestling world that she was experiencing some stuff that would make someone freeze in place. Yes, the woman had been defeated and fucked by many types of men, but that one? Sylar was a new type for her and it was all about his boldness. Penny had seen many rivals and most of them were all bravado, some had something to back that up but a lot of them were empty words. But one thing was for sure: none of them would execute a suicide dive like that one Sylar did. It was an incredibly effective too, sending Penny to the floor.

From there Sylar didn’t relinquish and forced Penny back on her feet. Being honest, Penny was so strained after the suicide dive that the thing keeping her on her feet would be Sylar’s strength. Penny rolled over and rested on her back when she was dropped inside the ring again. Then she noticed Sylar pinning her. That would mean the end of the match and no matter how exhausted she was she didn’t want that so the woman mustered all of her strength to jerk her body at the count of two, getting her shoulder up and breaking the pin. However, Penny was too weakened to either get up or mount a comeback so for now she was exposed.

[MrBrightside]

“1!”

“2!”

It was at the count of two that Penny had managed to get her shoulder up to break the pin and continue the match. It seemed that the raven-haired beauty still had some fight left in her. Fine by him. Sylar doubted that there was anyone in this arena who wanted to see this match come to an end so soon, himself included.

Despite managing to kick out though, it seemed that Penny didn’t have the energy to follow up with anything. So Sylar would take the initiative by pulling her up and tossing her into the nearest corner again. But this time instead of charging towards her, Sylar would approach her and climb onto the middle rope. From his elevated position, Sylar would drop a series of punches onto Penny’s head. The crowd would count along with every punch that landed. After the first few punches, Sylar paused his assault briefly to thrust his crotch into Penny’s face a couple times before resuming the attack.

[Nymph]

Penny had managed to stay alive in the match and break Sylar’s pin just by the skin of her teeth when the count was about to reach three, but that didn’t mean she was off the hook yet. It was quite the contrary, in fact, as after forcing herself out of the pin the raven-haired was too exhausted to recover and mount a comeback. Instead she would try to regain some breath but Sylar wasn’t willing to just let her do so and soon enough Penny groaned in protest when her rival set her up against the corner once again, this time using the middle rope as a support to quickly hit her in the head, adding even more daze to the woman’s sensations. Then she noticed something hitting against her face and even in her weakened state she knew this was Sylar’s bulge, but couldn’t muster any strength to put her face away and just took the humiliation. Of course there was nothing wrong with this since it looked like the crowd was loving this erotic display.

[MrBrightside]

Sylar seemed to be comfortably in control of the match, for the time being at least. After all, Penny had been unable to stop the punches that came raining down on her head. Not even shoving his crotch in her face garnered any sort of response. Of course, that could all change at any moment. She could mount a comeback at any moment, but for now he would ride the wave of momentum as far as it would take him.

Sylar hopped down from the ropes, though he would not stay on the ground for long. First he would pick Penny up and place her on the top rope in a seated position. Then he would climb the turnbuckle again, picking her again as he prepared to fall back down to the mat for a suplex off the top rope.

[Nymph]

Sylar was completely in control of the match and this wasn’t something that unsettled Penny to any extent. The raven-haired knew what was there to do and was going to do it win or loss. That match would prove a good payout for her so her current pain and subsequent sexual submission would have its reward.

As she was set sitting on the top rope Penny started getting ready for what was coming since it wouldn’t be nice. Being suplexed out of the top rope wasn’t something anyone would want no matter how hard trained or prepared they were. Crashing against the mat and splaying on the canvas, Penny remained there on the verge of unconsciousness.