Dragon Slayers: The Crimson Legacy vs the Infernal Hierarchy

[Underdoggo]

If Kyo had known how much Saria was trying to prevent him from falling, he would have appreciated it: he had told very few people about his phobia of moves from atop the turnbuckle, and even as Saria hoisted him, his body seized up with terror. He could feel the dragon girl's muscles shuddering as she struggled to hold him upright. But he was too weak, hurting, or dizzy to fight his way out of this even if he wasn't terrified-- and besides which, there was little he could do here that wouldn't endanger Saria as well.

It all happened so quickly. Sara pitched backwards; Kyo felt the blood rushing to his head as the two of them plumetted downwards.

Makie rushed into the ring...only to be met head on by a tackle from Emma. She cried out as the two of them went collapsing backwards on the mat, Emma pressing down on top of Makie. Growling in frustration, Makie arched up, trying to get free from the demon girl as the two grappled and rolled on the mat.

And then the ring shook with a tremendous, world-shattering impact. The crowd roared in exhilaration as Kyo collided head-first with the ring, practically bouncing off the mat before flopping down onto his back. The male wrestler looked completely knocked out. Was this it? Was this the move that had ended the match?

[the funny girl]

Saria could only gasp, physically, the white-haired woman was completely broken. Several of the tears she had held back fell onto the black-haired boy's legs from the fall, Saria barely had the strength to move and all she could do was crawl over his body and lie down, burying her face in Kyo's shoulder... later, she would apologize for staining his shoulder with her tears, but she couldn't help it, The pain was too much to process and bear, Besides, Saria had put so much effort into keeping Kyo from falling off her shoulders to prevent serious injuries or an incident involving his neck... She was certainly brutal, but she worried that her opponents would be crippled for life because of her, Saria knew that in the end, she and Emma had given their all in this match, which had been completely exhausting and painful and when they got to their beds, they were going to take such a deep nap that they would surely be gone for a whole day... although if Kyo didn't wake up first, she couldn't take it anymore and was just waiting for the damn referee to finally do the damn count.

Emma, ​​for her part, simply rolled to the ground with Mackie, her sole purpose being to prevent the black-haired girl from interrupting the pinfall, even though the speed demon no longer had the strength to continue attacking, she clung to Mackie's body like a wild cat to prevent her escape, despite the rolling, she was already feeling dizzy but the young leader of the infernal hierarchy wasn't going to let go of the black-haired girl for anything in the world... Her only objective was to delay Mackie as long as possible so she could save Kyo, Emma's arms tightened around Mackie's torso, and she gritted her teeth, enduring the physical and mental exhaustion... If she had been a little more careful, she could have put Mackie in a hold but Emma barely had enough strength left to move and resist for a little while longer so the pinfall could be completed and after this match, Emma would go eat a good cheeseburger with some fries and a drink because she was very hungry.

The referee quickly approached Saria and Kyo, crouching down, When the referee saw that Saria was on top of Kyo, the referee quickly began the count.

"ONE...!"

Saria could only let out a shaky gasp as she closed her eyes. She wasn't even going to bother trying to completely immobilize the muscular boy, since she didn't have the mood or the strength to do that... so she would just let things happen naturally.

[Underdoggo]

"Nnnngh...let...go!"

This was all Makie managed to say as she and Emma rolled around on the mat. Makie was utterly exhausted, near breaking point, and being put through a table by Saria earlier wasn't doing her any favours. Her back ached with every single movement, which was why, right now, she could barely do anything more against Emma than battle it out with her in a disorganized, sloppy grapple. The demon girl had her arms tightly around Makie's toros; in response Makie was grabbing at her wrists, her forehead pressed against Emma's as the two sweaty wrestlers rolled back and forth on the mat, Makie trying hard to pull herself free...

Kyo was aware of none of this. He was aware of very little at all, in fact, save for the soft breath of Saria against his chest as he lay on his back, still unmoving after that devastating finisher. The crowd was on the edge of their seat. Could this be it?

"TWO..."

[the funny girl]

Emma was grunting as she rolled along with the black-haired girl, she wasn’t going to let her escape, However, the constant spinning with her and Makie rolling over and over, was making her dizzy, the sensation only worsened as her vision of the world began to swirl, yet even so, she wouldn’t let go of Makie for anything, victory was within reach "No way am I doing that... from this point on, we’re going to win!" Emma flatly refused to let go of Makie, even though her head was suffering the consequences of so many spins, her breathing grew labored and quickened, yet she still refused to release the black-haired girl... the young leader of the "Infernal Hierarchy" held out hope that Kyo wouldn't be able to kick out of the pinfall and that the count would reach three, so she could finally head to the showers and take a well-deserved nap, this had, without a doubt, been one of the longest matches she had ever endured.

The white-haired woman heard the count of two as she closed her eyes and prayed in silence that Kyo wouldn’t make any sudden move to interrupt the count of three "Come on... just a little bit more" The white-haired woman whispered, the terrifying thought crossing her mind that Kyo might make a sudden move or that the black-haired boy might emerge by the count of three... yet Kyo still showed no signs of movement, had he been knocked out by those two devastating blows? Perhaps or maybe the black-haired boy’s body had simply reached its limit, It didn’t matter anymore, this had to end once and for all and Saria was determined to ensure that it did, to bring this match to a conclusion.

"THREE...!"

Finally, the count reached three and for a few moments there was silence as the audience stared at the result in astonishment... then, however, came applause and euphoric cheers from the crowd, who were clearly very satisfied with the outcome of the match, both teams had given their all, that was undeniable, though some couldn't help but feel sorry for both sides, as they had ended up truly battered and bruised.