High-Flying Action: Blanco Sombra vs. Chris Hicks

[Luncha_Libre]

Winded, Blanco offered no resistance as he got flipped onto his back, where he lay for a few moments taking deep, recovering breaths. While he was lying there, Blanco heard Holly shout a warning, making him raise his arms just enough to brace himself, just before Chris came crashing down with a moonsault!

Blanco thrust his hips, bucking Chris off after the first count. The luchador rolled toward the ropes, holding his aching ribs with one arm.

"Damn, man," Blanco laughed, between breaths, "you must really be in a hurry to get to that after-match beer, eh?"

[Sigma Morgan]

Chris was bucked off on Blanco but smiled at his remark about wanting to get to the after match beer. "Who said I couldn't grab one right now?" Chris asked with an evil smirk while exiting the ring and walking over to the announcers table and grabbing two cans of beer from the six pack. Chris then busted them on the table and shot gunned both at the same time getting a bit on the floor as well but he didn't care. The fans cheered in approval before he threw both cans down and slid back in the ring ready to continue the match.

[Luncha_Libre]

Blanco got up to one knee, still wincing and holding his ribs while Chris bailed out of the ring for a quick drink. The luchador laughed, getting up to his feet. The crowd popped for Chris downing his beer, but Holly didn't take it so well!

"What are you doing!?" The British woman demanded, huffing and stomping a boot. Her ample bust jiggled a bit in her anger, as she watched Chris stride back to the ring. Meanwhile, Blanco had plenty of time to recover, and set up.

Waiting for Chris to slide back in, the luchador held the top rope, then used it for leverage as he jumped up. Swinging down, Blanco looked to land arope-assisted knee drop to the back of Chris' neck, to welcome him back to the ring!

[Sigma Morgan]

Chris paused for a second and glanced at Holly. "What did you want a beer also? There are four more there grab them before I do" Chris said laughing as she reentered the ring still a bit distracted not noticing Blanco waiting for him. When Chris slid back in he was a met with a nasty surprise. A knee hitting the back of his neck. Chris cupped his neck and kicked his neck in pain. "You couldn't have waited for me to at least get up man?" Chris asked with a bit of pain in his voice as he rolled onto his back.

[Luncha_Libre]

Coming down hard, Blanco rolled with the impact off of Chris, coming up to his feet on the opposite side of the other man after making a heavy impact. Blanco rolled up to one knee, then hopped up to his boots and looked down to where Chirs was holding his pained neck.

“Fun aside, friend, we’re still in a wrestling match, aren’t we?” Blanco said, stepping over Chris and grasping him by the wrist. Pulling his arm up fully and bracing his foot against Chris’ pec, Blanco then threw himself over his opponent’s prone body, pulling the arm and using his leg as a fulcrum to pivot and pull Chris back upright. Blanco rolled over completely, landing on his back, and swinging Chris up into the air with a highly unorthodox throw to bring him fully back into the ring.

[Sigma Morgan]

"Friend?" Chris asked puzzled before her felt Blanco setting up for something with his foot against his chest and his hands on his wrist. Chris hen went flying back fully into the ring. "Nice throw" Chris said half jokingly and half sarcastically while he scrambled to his feet and got in a rather weak stance looking at Blanco see what the Luchador was going to attempt next.

[Luncha_Libre]

Blanco rolled out of his throw to his feet, looking at Chris and trying to size him up. The wrestler seemed more annoyed or inconvenienced by the throw than anything else, but the luchador pressed on. Looking off balance, Blanco opted to try and keep his momentum rolling, rushing in and trying to hook Chris’ arm around the elbow. Then, dropping and twisting his hips, Blanco tried to throw him off-balance again with a running arm drag to send him end over end.

[Sigma Morgan]

Chris stood slightly weakened as the Luchador rushed in. Chris then saw Blanco hook his arm around his elbow area and then drop and twist his hips sending Chris end over end back to the canvas. Chris growled and once again forced himself back to his feet a little weaker than before but Chris was determined not to stay down no matter what happened to him. Chris got in a fighting stance again glaring at Blanco. "COME ON THEN! Chris yelled trying to hype up the fans as he stared daggers into Blanco.

[Luncha_Libre]

Keeping things moving, Blanco rolled through the arm drag to come back to his feet. Chris did the same, and quickly got himself up into a fighting stance, but looked weaker and more disoriented before. The series of throws were doing their job, softening up Chris for something more serious.

Blanco rushed Chris again, this time going high. The luchador would keep rushing, pulling Chris toward the ropes and kicking his feet up onto them. Then, he would swing around, pulling Chris with him and trying to come down with a rope-assisted tornado DDT!

[Sigma Morgan]

Chris saw his opponent rushing him expecting Blanco to go low but his opponent went high catching Chris off guard again. Blanco pulled Chris towards the ropes using them to swing around and bring Chris head first to the mat with a tornado DDT!
Chris laid completely spread out on the mat, a sight that a bunch of the ladies and some guys in the crowd seemed to enjoy. Blanco's DDT his hard leaving Chris on the canvas trying to recover as Chris covered his eyes with his arm.