Crimson Legacy vs. Bambi and Thumper - Odd Man Out

[BlackAkuma]

Arthur paced nearby, watching as Alex recovered on the edge of the ring, both for analytical purposes and to get a good view of her in those tights. Despite her being on the backfoot, he kept his smile smug and smarmy, not the least bit bothered. He’d sparred enough with her to know when she was really rocked and when she was just warming up, and Kyo hadn't even come close to seeing the worst of her yet.

As if to confirm as much, she threw a quick glance his way as she rose, a quick flash of frustration, before she pulled herself all the way up. Kyo, wisely, wasn’t about to give her the space she craved so easily, but that was what she was expecting.

The chop flashed out, hit Alex’s chest and landed with a meaty thwack - but he didn’t get it back, not right away. Instead, she clamped onto it tight, holding the wrist in her arm, while she brought the other and rammed her elbow into the side of his skull, a nasty shot at point blank range.

[Underdoggo]

Alex, it seemed, was a quick learner.

The tall blonde stood at ringside, Kyo was moving in a flash, lunging in, his kendo skills coming to the fore as he lashed out in a perfectly timed forearm chop, his arm slicing like a blade as it struck home into her chest. The blow struck solidly, and Alex grunted from the impact...

...and then clamped her arm over his, trapping it neatly.

It had only dawned on Kyo that he had rushed right into a trap when Alex's forearm slammed against his skull. His head rang from the impact, and he grunted, staggering back, dazed by Alex's brutal counter...

[BlackAkuma]

Alex knew a good hit when she landed one, and that? That was a good hit. She felt the impact through her body as her elbow cracked his jaw, saw his eyes go glassy, utterly stunned. And the best part? She’d never let go of his arm. It was a simple matter to keep hold of him and bring him back, reaching over to capture his head in a front facelock over the ropes, with her still standing on the edge while he was in the ring.

The crowd grew louder, anticipating what was coming next, and she nodded back towards Arthur, just in case he didn’t take the hint. ”Couple steps back.”

Arthur barely had time to move back before Alex drew Kyo’s arm over her shoulder, planted her feet, and lifted him out of the ring, bringing up and over and hold him aloft. She kept him there for a moment, with her precariously balanced on the edge of the ring, before she abruptly turned to the side, kicked her legs out, fell back, and brought his back crashing onto the edge of the ring, executing an Inverted Suplex onto the unforgiving surface.

[Underdoggo]

Kyo's skull was ringing as he staggered back. He had been lulled into a false sense of security earlier, and had walked right into Alex's trap. Already, the blonde was proving to be quite adept at counters. He blinked furiously, shaking his head, trying his best to clear out the dizziness, figuring that Alex was right behind him...

He didn't know how right he was, as suddenly his arm was draped over Alex's shoulder, and he was being lifted off his feet. He had a half second to appreciate just how strong his female opponent was...before he was brought slamming down back-first on the edge of the ring! Despite himself, he cried out as the hard edge of the ring bit into his spine, and he went bouncing over, flopping down hard onto his front.

From her corner, Makie was clinging to the ropes, shouting her brother's name, stunned at the brutal hit he had just taken so soon after tagging in..

[BlackAkuma]

”Fuuuuuuuck.”

Sometimes, Betty forgot just how damn strong her girlfriend was. You’d think she remember it well, they sparred all the time, but there was a big gulf between the power she used on her and the power she used on anyone else, especially when that someone else was a man who could take her best. She could be absolutely brutal when she wanted to be, and Betty was lucky she never wanted to be when dealing with her.

Kyo, of course, got no such saving grace, so it was straight to hell for him, nailing him with a crash that seemed to reverberate through the building. He flopped to the floor below, and Alex was quick to follow him, dropping down at his side, reaching down to grab his hair, and forcing him to stand up.

As soon as his feet were under him, Alex grabbed hold of his wrist, pulled him, and tried to Irish Whip him towards the steel steps at full speed, so fast that Arthur scarcely had time to get out of the way.