Ryan Knight vs Peach Cake - Belief

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Ryan wasn't often the sort to demean opponents even after his fall from grace, usually he didn't consider it to be worth the effort. Actually fighting was worth more of his time than anything else he'd claim, but given that Peach had decided to play like that the Rebelling Paragon decided to give as good as he got there. Plus it'd serve as a reminder to not get too cocky there on the princesses behalf, just because she had gotten off to a rather good start in this match, anyone could attest that at the end of the day any match that one did vs the Rebelling Paragon would be an uphill battle by any measure.

Peach however seemed to somewhat get the memo there after Ryan's slap which could be heard from around the entire arena, after two displays of disrespect by Ryan she decided to up her game there by using the distance gained from it by suddenly bursting into an impressive series of cartwheels. Ryan's one eye had a look of surprise on it there, widened slightly. Then again given Peach's earlier display of speed he hadn't been that surprised, but the lad wasn't dumb enough or green enough in the ring to simply stand there and do nothing. She was attacking from the front rather than the first time and gave Ryan enough distance to assess it. Funny enough the way Peach busted those out reminded Ryan of something, a ballerina dancer so long ago......

Regardless Ryan knew he'd not be able to dodge, but he was still fresh and in tip top shape. The lad gritted his teeth and sized it up before quickly getting his arms up to block the shot, but momentum was one mean sort and damn that stung hard and sent Ryan staggering backwards a mile a minute. He nearly fell out of the ropes there from the amount of stumbling back that he did, but the former Brit didn't go out the ring but he was in an awkward position. Ryan's arms had nice red imprints on there, one could probably imagine smoke emanating from them. Ryan gritted his teeth and knew he had to try and press on, but with the pain shooting through his arms grappling was out the question right now. Hoping to try and use his legs then the Rebelling Paragon would try to run forward and leap up into the air as Peach recovered from her attack and try and return the headshots with an enziguri kick!

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Peach's Cakewheel Kick was fast and confusing, meant to leave foes totally unprepared to counter her perplexing agility. The sudden dropkick especially was to catch her opponents off guard. And it seemed Ms. Cake rushed at Ryan so hastily, that the fallen knight wouldn't be able to avoid the incoming attack. This left him with no choice but to block, but Peach's dropkick hit hard! The royal managed to send Mr. Knight staggering and stumbling back, quite a large bit!

Peach Cake was practically an acrobat, so it didn't take long for her to recover at all. After the dropkick, she rebounded onto her hands, bouncing right back onto her feet. The princess was ready to try and counter Ryan's next attack, but the knight did something unexpected. He ran at her, and Peach prepared to dodge for the best angle to strike back, rather than completely race outta the way. However, she wasn't expecting him to leap high at all, allowing the Enziguri Kick to take her by surprise!

Ms. Cake was able to try and block, but she didn't exactly have the best defense. The blow impacted her arms, much like how her dropkick hit Ryan's own. This caused the monarch to cry out and tumble away, groaning a bit in frustration and pain. "Owwww. Didn't know you could leap like that." She grunted, slowing rising back up. As she recovered, she waited to Ryan to make another move first to hopefully counter, seeing how their was much space between the two wrestlers again.

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Many might have been surprised by Ryan here, but he was able to bust out some surprising acrobatics in his own right. When he was a teenaged lad who was just starting in wrestling he and his adoptive Sister Lucy would travel the Asian indie wrestling scene, there they honed their craft and cut their teeth and would go in without knowing what worked best for them and just went for it. Ryan learned from trail and error that leaping off the top rope wasn't his main thing, being concussed does that to a person. But he learned that at times he'd be best suited taking up into the air, not only would it take opponents by surprise but considering his stocky build it could cause some major ouch factor to an opponent. So while Ryan leaping off the turnbuckles was rare, one could catch him busting out a dropkick or an elaborate enziguri kick to blindside the enemy just like what happened here with Peach. Despite the rarity Ryan's move had all the trademark poise one would expect from someone that knew exactly what they were doing.

He landed on the mat with a thud and a grunt, Ryan kept his gaze focused on Peach the whole time. Miffed that he hadn't managed to strike her as hard as he hoped but it seemed like her arms were gonna be screaming inwardly after a blow like that from the custom made boots of the Rebelling Paragon. The fallen warrior didn't bother to dignify Peach with a retort, playing his cards close to his chest there. He had to admit though, briefly Ryan had a flashback to when he was just starting out, how enthusiastic he was to simply just get in the ring and launch himself around. But he buried it deep down, for he had far more pressing issues to attend to.

Ryan's arms were stinging sore from that earlier kick, granted he could still certainly grab and toss Peach around like a ragdoll if he could get hold of her. But he knew that a power based move was going to be difficult to pull off, so Ryan would settle for plan B here. He scrambled forward from his grounded position, seeking to try and catch hold of Peach's nearest leg and yank it forward to try and take her to the mat with a single leg takedown. Wasn't subtle or anything, but Ryan was direct even with his transitions to begin with he reasoned.

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Peach Cake was now back on her feet, though she was still shaking off Ryan's attack. Her best friend and sister in arms, Daisy Petals, was much better at dealing with strikes like that. Ms. Cake was better off and better at avoiding moves, but Ryan's latest attack had taken Peach by surprise. Regardless, the match was still on, and the monarch regained her focus. She did take note of how Ryan didn't response to her previous comment, which she found quite rude. When she finally had a chance to get her big, tight buns on his face, she would have plenty of lecturing to do!

Alas, Mr. Knight would soon come after the princess. Luckily, there was enough space for Peach to assess the situation and react accordingly. Ryan would gasp nothing but air, after he tried to go for Peach's leg. The acrobatic monarch had already leap above his head! After doing a quick flip, Peach positioned her midair, in order to perform an attempted butt drop on Ryan. Peach aimed her peaches at Ryan's head/face, hoping to finally get him stuck underneath her posterior. If Ryan turned his face in the appropriate way, and if the buttdrop hit, the thicc monarch would settle into a facesit from there.

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Ryan was no stranger to grappling, his wrestling style was best described as classic even after his fall from grace. He didn't often take to the top rope or be as comfortable on the ground in the same way a Jiu Jitsu expert would be, but his simple nature and toughness was what carried him through the day here. He acknowledged that he'd be best to take Peach down to the ground, stop her from jumping about as it were.

The former Brit's mind was thinking down the line of this match he could target a leg and cinch in the Knightmare, once Peach had been worn down enough later~ Currently the Rebelling Paragon was more content to simply tackle her down and from there try to do some leg based attacks to whittle her options down. But as it turned out even a short distance was all the distance Peach would need because as Ryan dived for her leg she actually managed to get herself up and into the air with Ryan catching nothing!

His one eye widened in surprise, how the heck did she do that?! Peach then came crashing down right on the back of Ryan's head! He let out a loud grunt as he crashed down on the mat with the princess atop him, Peach didn't weight much but damn that took him by surprise there. Ryan grinded his teeth in annoyance at all of this, he had his head looking at the right side but even then his vision was really quite blurred from the impact and the curvy flesh of Peach's rear end. Not even their softness concealed under the firm power they possessed could do little to quell him here.

Quite frustrated to say the least Mr Knight would ball his hands into fists and kick his legs on the mat to express his opinion of the situation akin to a kid having a tantrum before trying to write and roll from side to side and try to buck Peach off of him. It was a fairly awkward place for both here with Peach being atop the broad back and shoulders of the ruggedly handsome lad so if she'll try anything she'd best do it now before Ryan had a good enough posture to buck her off this dark horse!

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Peach Cake showed off her acrobatic and hip attacking skills once again! This time, they resulted in a successful buttdrop, leaving Ryan pinned under Peach's plush rusty dusty, which pressed down against his head. "Gotcha!" Ms. Cake chirped, before grinding her buns of steel down on the back of his head, looking to tease the man. Truth be told, the thicc lightweight would have preferred to be facesitting him. She believed the lack of air would have distracted him and drain his stamina, but the headsitting would have to do, at least for now.

Ryan would not simply accept this cheeky fate however, instead he threw a fit, trying to buck the princes off. "Stay still, will ya!" Peach whined, not ready to stop grinding her backside on the back of his noggin. Alas, the princess would switch up tactics, wanting to regain control over the man.

She would turn forward, before quickly repositioning herself on Mr. Knight's back. Peach would then try to pull his arms back over her knees, before yanking hard at the base of Ryan's chin. Peach Cake was attempting to trap Ryan in one of her main submission moves, a classic Camel Cutch! Peach secretly admired the broadness of Ryan's physique, as she preformed the move, which had been proven to work even against heavier opponents.

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Truth be told Peach couldn't easily be blamed for silently checking out Ryan's physique, the man had earned his former moniker of Paragon of Britain for a reason after all that had earned the admiration and ire of quite a lot of people. Even after his fall from grace Ryan was still a lad who seemed carved from stone itself, when you were actually able to find him outside that is.

As it turned out Ryan might have praised Peach inwardly for how delightfully curvy she was, though if such a thing was to be remarked on it'd have been done in private given his mind and state of being. Also because of how Peach was being extremely persistent here! Taking every chance she could to try and 'rub' her holier nature upon the once as noble wrestler here in a literal sense after managing to land her perfect ass on the back of this head and tried to grind her cheeks into his head, her posterior mushroomed against the back of his head and damn near enveloping it!

However Ryan's rocking of the boat and temper tantrum was making sure that Peach wasn't able to make a throne out of him just yet if he had any claim to say about it all. Hence why the princess was forced to try and mix things up here if she wasn't able to keep the former face grounded here it as logical to try and tie them down with a submission hold, which Peach abided by with her being able to lock in a tight camel clutch on Ryan here! The one eyed lad groaned aloud as his neck was cranked back like a tourniquet, it seemed that Peach was adept at the classics here to which Ryan had at first not expected from her.

Regardless Ryan was a ring general who'd been in holds like these dozens of times, he was feeling the pressure here however. It was prompting him to dig down into his reserves of power here, he'd tightly grip hold of Peach's legs to keep himself centred before shuffling his legs around behind her. It was a gambit on Ryan's part, fuelled by annoyance and the jarring pain of his neck being cranked back made him go for this. He'd try to suddenly power through and upright himself and then jump back and slam Peach down hard on the mat there with his full frame in an attempt to see if this cake was gonna get flattened or not!

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Wanting to maintain her hold on Ryan, in both a literal and metaphorical sense, Peach continued the Boston Crab. It was a classic but effective move, made for straining the victim's neck and back. "I'm sure having my buns grind down upon your head was much more enjoyable." She teased, really putting the pressure on Ryan's neck.

However, Ryan wouldn't take this move lying down, so to speak. Peach frowned as her opponent grabbed her legs, while shuffling his own legs around. Suddenly, Ms. Cake found herself being raised into the air, as her former captive uprighted himself! Peach was about to try something, but Mr. Knight had a firm hold on her. And it would only get worse from there.

After Ryan's jump, Peach found herself hitting the mat hard, with Ryan's body flattening her in the process. "UGGGHAH!" Peach cried, clearly taking some significant damage from the move. With Ryan on top of her, she couldn't roll anywhere. And for the time being, Peach was left stunned.

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Ryan was fully aware that Peach was trying to play mind games with him there with her little comment, he was the sort however to keep a focused head during actual matches as best he could. Business before pleasure as the saying went, he didn't bother giving her a retort about her backside there. She already knew how fabulous it was anyway and Ryan didn't want to feed her ego there, the lady was intent more on just wringing his neck more than anything else it seemed. However Ryan was nicknamed Paragon for a reason which was attested to his powerful frame, where worst case situation the former Brit he could trust in his strength and blast his way out of a tight spot. Over time in his wrestling career Ryan had tried to rely on this less and less, took more than brute force to carry yourself at the end of the day. But it was nice to have at least.

Lo and behold Ryan had been a wild stallion that Peach wasn't gonna be able to tame just yet, with him hefting himself up and then falling back. While it carried a certain level of risk Ryan was going to try it anyway, relying on his chiselled frame the Rebelling Paragon lept back and squashed Peach on the ground. That cake was flattened needless to say, still delicious though. Ryan took a moment to just lay there and catch his breath, damn his neck was sore. Peach knew what she doing at least, almost made Ryan remember the times he'd praise his opponent mid fight.

Getting his dark mindset back however the black knight would stand up and turn around to face Peach, cinching her ankles under his arms and locking them in. Ryan managed to hiss something out with "Riding season's over princess.......time to take you for a spin....." with the former Brit attempting to follow up with this by hefting Peach up and around. And around. And around again, it was an attempt at a giant swing!

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Much to Peach's annoyance, Ryan ignored her teasing, remaining keenly focused. It's what allowed the skilled man to counter Ms. Cake's Boston Crab, before slamming her down onto the mat. Mr. Knight still showed some fatigue from Peach's pervious move, but rested on top of the flattened Peach Cake, much to the monarch's dismay. She let out some high-pitched squeals, before Ryan stood back up again. Soon, Peach felted Ryan grab her up too, as the man restrained her legs in her arms.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Peach shrieked, as Ryan suddenly started spinning her around. This completely destroyed her mental focus, stopping the princess from thinking of a clever plan to escape. In terms of raw strength, Ryan had a great advantage. That was clearly exhibited here, as Ms. Cake was flung around, much like a rag doll.

Whenever her male adversary decided to release her, Peach would be flung. She smashed against the ropes of the ring, before falling with a thud on the mat. Still feeling the effects of the dizziness along with the throw and impact, the princess showed no sign of rising anytime soon. Her body ached and her mind was in circles. "Uggggh." She groaned, trying to best to recover, as she laid on the mat. Peach was still determined to retrieve Ryan from darkness, but for now, she was quite literally struggling to keep her head in the game!