L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Kyle was quick on his feet. Quicker than Arturo in this case. Instead of landing on Kyle, Arturo landed on Kyle’s outstretched feet. The Spaniard grunted in pain and his momentum carried him forward. Kyle monkey flipped Arturo over him and through the ropes. Arturo managed to brace himself but still landed on the outside floor with a thud and a grunt of pain. He struggled to his feet.

Kyle would slowly roll over onto his side and look around… luckily, he was able to send his opponent to the outside of the ring, buying him enough time to be the first one back to their feet. Kyle would shake his head for a moment feeling dizzy and worn out already. Arturo´s attack slowly but surly took their toll on the body of kyle. After taking a short break kyle began to stumble backwards, only to pick up speed and run away from Arturo.
Kyle would pick up rush towards the other side of the ring where The young fighter was rising up. Kyle jumped into the ropes and used them to bounce fowrds, picking up more speed and running towards his Spanish opponent. When he was close to the ropes kyle would drop down to his back and slide over the mat with a baseball slide trying to get under the bottom rope.
When it was all timed right Arturo would get back to his feet just in time to kyle to smash his feet into him and hopefully send him crashing into the barricade between the ring area and the fans.

Arturo was not having a good day. He was flung over and out of the ring into the barricades. After recovering from that, when he finally managed to push himself off the barricade he was knocked right back into it. Kyle had managed to close the distance freakishly fast and with great ring awareness. The Spaniard was dazed from being bounced around like a pinball and slumped against the barricade.

Having his opponent hanging on the barricade was a great chance for kyle to get some offensive on this man! Arturo was big and muscular. You needed to hit a man like this hard, really hard, if you wanted to beat them. Kyle would reach out with his opponent’s head with both of his hands. He tried to tuck the head of Arturo under his armpit. After grappling a hold of his shorts, kyle would scream out a battle cry trying to lift his big opponent upwards, like he would try to go for a vertical suplex. But instead of fully pulling Arturo over his body he would throw him forwards again trying to make the Spanish fighter hit the barricade top with his midsection.

Arturo was dazed and easy prey for Kyle. His head was hooked under Kyle’s arm and Arturo expected to be suplexes onto his back. He prepared his body for that but was surprised to find that was not the case. What goes up must come down and down Arturo went forwards instead of backwards. His midsection landed onto the barricade. Arturo cried out in pain as his abs were on fire. He then fell over onto the other side of the barricade and slumped against it.

Kyle would lean against the barricade from the other side, also breathing heavily and slowly. He looked at his opponent and would bite his lip! He might be slumped over but damn even that didn´t take Arturo down? Kyle need to keep going. Taking a few steps backwards, kyle would try to get some space between himself and the barricade only to suddenly sprint forwards again. He would try to rush at Arturo, full speed ahead. When he was close enough again Kyle would jump forwards, throwing his shoulders and head over the barricade trying to tackle his opponent as hard as he could hoping to make him fall down after taking a full speed spear! Now the two man were both outside of the barricade and the referee was counting up to: “3”

Arturo got up from being thrown onto and then over the barricade. He was still clutching his stomach in pain and breathing heavily. When he saw Lyle charging at him head lowered for a spear, his instincts from when he was a bullfighter kicked in. He deftly dodged to the side at the last possible second and hooked an arm around Kyle’s head. Using Kyle’s forward momentum, Arturo leapt forward with him and attempted to drive his opponent prone onto the floor with a bulldog.

Kyle was too fast to react when he saw how Arturo would lean to the side and shifted out of the way of his attack. Kyle was already cursing inwards as he saw his opponent douge, only for Arturo to move fast and use the momentum against kyle! HE grapped the young fighter and turned his attempted spear into a bulldog! Pulling the young man downwards and smashing him hard into the floor full power and force! Kyle would not even bounce of the floor after the impact, he would just lay there groaning in pain. Only slowly kyle would turn around facing upwards again and staring into the blighting light on the ceiling for a moment.

Arturo, exhausted himself, laid there pressed against Kyle’s side. As Kyle turned around, Arturo draped himself across Kyle’s chest, as if expecting a pin. But none came. Instead he heard the ref yell out, “Seven!”
”Mierda!”
With a surge of adrenaline, Arturo pushed up off of Kyle, hopped the barricade, and slid into the ring at ”EIGHT!”

Kyle needed a few moments longer to pull himself over the barricade again before dropping onto the floor again. At “Nine!” he finally crawled over to the apron. He grabbed the edge of the ring with both of his hands and slowly pulled himself back up trying to drag himself over the edge. He would roll in under the bottom rope in the last moment, just in time to safe himself. The referee would give the signal that kyle was safe and back in the ring.
The young fighter would lay on his back for a little bit longer in the ring trying to recover and regain his strnegh.