The Dominion vs. S+M - Foolish Pride

[BlackAkuma]

The Morrigan made her way into the ring, popped to her feet, and found one of her favorite things in the world waiting for her: A man, on his knees, begging at her feet. She folded her arms and smirked, looking down with a cocked eyebrow and a crooked smile.

Cowardly, sure, but she did love when a man knew his place, even when she had to beat that into him. Hell, that made it all the more worthwhile, and she was of a mind to give him a little reward for his humility.

And then he had to go and fuck it up.

The Morrigan found herself flat on her back in a flash, her shoulders pinned as the referee started up the count. Her hand was just coming down for the final count when the Irishwoman kicked out, rolled off her shoulder, and rose to her feet, looking considerably angrier than she had been just a few seconds.

”Big fuckin’ mistake!” The Morrigan rushed in, raised her leg, and threw herself forwards with a powerful knee thrust, one aimed at the dead center of Jacob’s face.

[Teenwrestler]

Jacob was known to be quite versatile when it came to strategies in a wrestling match. He knew was out-matched when it came to pure brute strength against the Morrigan and he had to come up with something else. At this point, he was going to pull a rabbit out of his hat in order to win this match and this is exactly what he had in mind. Playing possum as if to seemingly admit defeat and beg for forgiveness, he would draw the powerhouse wrestler in towards him and then when she was in reaching distance he would go in for the surprise roll up.

His plan worked! At least partially! He managed to hook his arm around her thigh and roll her up. Her back was on the mat, shoulders pinned with her legs facing the air while Jacob leaned into her as much as he could in the roll up and despite his best efforts to sneak a victory she was able to kick out right before the three count. With his plan failed, he had shook the hornets nest and he saw a seething Morrigan staring directly at him. "Oh shit...." he muttered under his own breath as he tried to back away but failed when she would rush at him and struck him with a raised knee strike.

"Guuuuugh!" he cried out as he fell to the mats, clutching his face in pain. Jacob rolled over to get on his front as he started to crawl towards Derek for a tag.

[BlackAkuma]

Who was it that said ‘everyone has a plan until they get punched in the mouth’? Sabine got the impression that applied to getting kneed in the face, too, because whatever plan Jacob had been going for with that rollup came to an abrupt end when Morrigan rammed her knee down his throat.

Now, he was taking the wisest route he could’ve - going for a tag, crawling his way back over to his corner in a vain hope of escaping. It wasn’t likely to work, but kudos for trying.

The Morrigan stalked after him, her shadow cast across the ring as she closed in. ”Going somewhere, boyo? We were having so much fun…”

Before she could close in, however, Sabine drew her attention with a clap and held her hand out, looking for a tag. ”Let him, Morrigan. His friend should share in the pain.”

The Morrigan gave it a second of thought before she shrugged, turned back, and tagged Sabine in, letting the German slip in through the ropes while she excited the same way. ”You two have fun.”

With a nod, Sabine took her place in the center of the ring, raised her fists, and waited for Derek to enter.

[Teenwrestler]

Those knee strikes were really doing a number on Jacob and he was getting quite rattled. He shouldn't be the one taking all the punishment while his darn partner was just looking on, Jacob secretly felt that Derek was actually enjoying watching him get beat down for all the harsh training lessons he gave him. Regardless, it was time for Derek to earn his keep and get in this match. He started to crawl towards Derek, stretching his arm out and calling out to him while Morrigan would move towards him to stop Jacob from getting the tag in.

"W-wait, youll have more fun with him!" Jacob said, pointing at Derek. "W-wha? you're gonna throw me under the bus like that?" Derek said but it seemed S+M had other plans as Sabine wanted to get in on the action. This changed things and the two figured they could get their advantage back. As Morrigan retreated for the tag, Jacob lunged in towards Derek and quickly tagged him too as both wrestlers on the apron made their way into the ring now.

As Derek entered, he would quickly rush towards Sabine- no longer fearful, attempting a quick dropkick aimed at her chest.

[BlackAkuma]

Coward.

Sabine scarcely knew Derek, but she was already formulating an opinion of him, and it wasn’t a pleasant one. The man had sat idly by as his so-called partner took a hellacious beating, one that his own complaints had spurred on. Now that it was his time to share in the punishment, he seemed to be shying away. While she didn’t care much for Jacob, she detested weak-willed men with a passion, and traitors most of all.

Thankfully, the choice of whether or not to engage wasn’t left up to him, as Jacob made the tag and forced his hand. He came in hot, charging straight towards her, likely in an attempt to catch her off guard. A smart move - it wasn’t going to work, but she saw the sense in it.

Sabine hopped to the side as he leaped her way, narrowly avoiding the dropkick and letting him fall in front of her. Instead of giving him a chance to rise, she raised her foot and sent it crashing down, driving her heel into his chest with a vicious stomp.

[Teenwrestler]

Watching from the top the entrance ramp, Trent was getting increasingly frustrated. Sweat was forming across his brow while he clenched his fists as tight as he could, trying to keep a cool head. He had massively underestimated that this hentai tag team could actually wrestle and now it was like lambs to the slaughter! Still, he didn't think that Morrigan would put so much fear in rookie Derek that he wouldn't dare to get a tag in. Perhaps something to work on for his training later this week?

While the action continued in the ring, now that the major threat had taken herself out of the equation, young Derek had no problems getting back into the action. Getting the tag in, he would quickly rush towards Sabine and go for a dropkick, which she swiftly avoided and let him fall down on his back. Hissing in pain, his troubles were not over as Sabine would stomp down on his chest. "Guuugh" he cried out, clutching his chest in pain while rolling over onto his front to protect his chest from any further attacks.

[BlackAkuma]

Well, that was deeply satisfying. More so than it would typically be, Sabine would dare say.

As the instigator behind all this, Sabine had been itching to get a crack in on Derek for a while, and now that she had the chance, she was determined to cut the man no slack. Her stomp landed with no shortage of force, hammering her foe into the canvas, and she brought it down as he languished there.

This time, her foot bore down on the back of his head, pinning his skull to the canvas as she loomed there. Sabine lowered her body, adding more and more pressure, ensuring he couldn't do much more than flop about.

”Having second thoughts?” She poked his back. ”It’s never too late to apologize, you know?”

[Teenwrestler]

With Sabine in the ring, Derek was certainly more adventurous to take the fight to S+M. The team had done well in the start when she was in so he figured this would be a walk in the park. Going in full steam ahead, Derek attempted a dropkick but Sabine quickly avoided and then proceeded to stomp down on his chest to keep him grounded. Derek clutched his chest in pain and then rolled over onto his front.

"AHHH AHHH G-get it off" he would moan when he felt her foot press against the back of his head, forcing his face into the mat. The referee would walk next to them and start to admonish Sabine for her tactics. Derek would try to twist around and to try and escape but her grip was solid, his hands would awkwardly try to reach back and slap at her ankles as he was in a bad spot.

[BlackAkuma]

Sabine did so very much love crushing unworthy men’s skulls under her heel.

Something about the way Derek squirmed made it so much more satisfying than usual. Perhaps it was because she wasn’t being paid to treat him this way that he deserved it, which gave the affair an added spice that she would not otherwise enjoy.

Of course, the referee wasn’t going to stand idly by and let her do that all day, so when she insisted Sabine move away, she complied - after giving him a spiteful kick in the ribs, of course.

Unimpressed, she made her way to the center of the ring, spun about, and stood there with her arms folded, looking down on him like a disappointed parent. A look she was willing to wager he was familiar with. ”Having some trouble, Derek?” She covered a faked yawn. ”You’re beginning to bore me.”

[Teenwrestler]

It was rather humiliating having her absolutely smash his face into the mat like that. Derek was left squirming under her boot while she posed over him like she was some big shot wrestler, despite not really having been the star of the show. The referee got involved soon enough and would demand Sabine to let go of the illegal move and soon she complied, not before smacking him in the ribs to make him roll over onto his back. "AHHHH!" he cried out in pain before gritting his teeth in anger.

Slowly but surely, he would get back up to his feet but was still in some pain while she would stand in the middle of the ring with her arms folded. "Y-you're one to talk! You weren't even doing so hot in this match until you had your partner come save your ass! It makes me think, are you just hanging around with that big dumb idiot just to have her bail you out when you need it?" Derek would rant.

With that said, he would quickly rush towards her and look to catch her off guard with a quick step up enzuigiri kick to the side of her face.