!Challenge

 

Sonny_Kiss: The crowd is fired up, ready for the wildest NHB match they'd ever see! Nicki Minaj's 'Superbass' starting to play through the speakers. The lights start to dim, and a little spotlight shines over the ramp. Before long, I sprint out.. Bouncing to the ring, big smile on my face and covered in a tight pair of leopard print booty shorts and a matching top. "WHAT UP YA'LL!!!?" Highlighting the booty as I climb up the apron and quickly jump onto the ropes, getting right to the top buckle and splitting my legs over the ropes to show off! Sticking my tongue out for the crowd and trying to win them over before the match even begins.

Michael_Walraven: The lights go back to normal and your music dies down as the lights change and my music hits. Hero by CIV blasts through the speakers as I step out from backstage. Making my way to the top of the ring and having a single fist held high as my championship belt was on my other shoulder. Looking around at the crowd...

Michael_Walraven: I punch my first forward and lock my eyes onto my opponent. I already beat you once and I'm looking for a repeat performance. A determined and intense look on my face as I climb the steel steps and move though the ropes into the ring. Handing over my belt to the ref to take care of for me as I back up into my corner and begin to warm up. "0-2 is a rough start Sonny...." I tease and smirk as I roll out of my neck and shoulders and bounce on my toes. Ready to Rumble!

Sonny_Kiss: I bounce off the rope, turning to the ring as the music shifts. I shrug my shoulders, whipping my non-existent long hair back all sassy as I head to the middle and wait for you. Shrugging off your comments as you enter the ring, I keep my eyes locked on yours as I motion you over. "Boy, bring that ass here so I can put you down for good!"

Michael_Walraven: I watch you do your sassy movements and shake my head as you stand in the center of the ring and taunt me. Motioning me towards you. I approach you and exit my corner. My chest puffed out with a confident walk as I stand in front of you for a good ole face off. "Last chance Sonny boy..... Before I make you kiss the canvas...." I say to you as I eye you up and down with no smirk, just business on my face.

Sonny_Kiss: I smirk back at you, not moving an inch as I wait for that bell... My arm slightly shaking as I clench my fist, waiting for the sound of the loud dings before suddenly firing a right hook down low into your abdomen! "How's THIS!"

Michael_Walraven: I expect a proper start like a test of strength or a lock up. But as soon as that bell rings you ball up your fist and slam it into my unprotected abs. "GMMMPH!" I groan out and get bent over in front of you. I growl and look up towards you. Then try to bull rush forward, grabbing the back of your thighs and LIFTING to try and spine buster you down to the canvas!

Sonny_Kiss: "That's right, BITCH! How ya feelin' now? Huh-- WOWWAAAAGHH!" You use your position to grab onto my thick thighs, quickly lifting me up into the air and sending me crashing right onto my spine as you bust it.. "AOOOHHHH!!!" Spasming as I land, laying on my back..

Michael_Walraven: I spine buster you down to the canvas hard and the ring shakes from the impact. "Grrrr.... I feel GREAT now!" I taunt back at you as I lift my head up off your chest and release your thick thighs. I watch you spasm for a moment before grunting and grabbing your head with both hands. "Come here!" I as I try to get you back up fast

Sonny_Kiss: "Ggaaaaaaahhhhh" Slowly forcing me up to my feet as I resist, trying to endure the pain that's shooting down my spine as I start to stand. I then grab your head and drop to my knees, trying to drop your jaw onto the top of my skull to break your grip.

Michael_Walraven: I groan as I get you up to your feet slowly and look to see my next move. But it won't come now as you grab my head and drop to your knees. My teeth click together as you spike my head onto the top of your skull. I bounce off you and turn away from you. Stumbling and holding my jaw.

Sonny_Kiss: "HAHA!" I shout, jumping back up to my feet while you wobble away. I step towards you and reach for your wrist, trying to twist it around as I walk you around the ring.. Twisting a little harder, and harder as I walk.. Trying to keep you disabled as I slowly start to climb up the ropes with your wrist still twisted.

Michael_Walraven: "Lucky shot!" I yell out as you laugh and then come towards me fast. You grab my wrist and TWIST my arm. That doesn't feel good. I groan out as I reach forward and slap at your hand as you twist and twist as you slowly begin to climb up the ropes.

Sonny_Kiss: "Mm, how's that feel! HUH! HOW'S IT FEEL?!" I scream out , riling the crowd and absolutely cackling as I climb onto the top rope and balance! Walking slow on that tightrope, using your wrist for balance as I give it another vicious twist to disable you.. "Uh-huh, this is my shit right here baby!"

Michael_Walraven: "Grrrr you..... let me... gooo!!" I groan and growl out as you begin your perilous tightrope. Still twisting and keeping my arm tought. I see you up and an evil grin appears on my face. "Hope you LIKE THIS SONNY!!" I say as I try and reach for your ankle and pull it off the rope. while pulling my twisted arm back. Trying to get you to fall down and and low blow yourself on the ropes.

Sonny_Kiss: My heart drops as you keep enough control to reach with your other arm and yank my ankle! "WHAT? OH NOOO!" I drop with my legs split and land over the top rope with my crotch crushed into the rope.. "AAOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!" I squeal out, eyes watering as I release you and hold the top rope for dear life.

Michael_Walraven: "See now I feel GREAT again!!" I taunt as I watch you fall down from the top rope and squeal like the loser pig you are from low blowing yourself. I shake out my twisted arm and step towards you. I grab your head and pull you to bend over and tuck your head under my armpit. I reach for your thick thigh and try to put both of your feet on the top rope. Then pull you out from it and hold you like a plank from my body with your ankles on the top rope to keep you suspended in air.

Sonny_Kiss: "agggh.." My crotch still on fire as you start lifting me from the rope, letting my feet stay hooked as you yank me straight like a plank.. Just letting me hang there while I'm still stunned in the low blow.. "uuugh.. no.. what is this.. "

Michael_Walraven: I get you up there and the crowd is cheering and roaring as they want to see what happens. I reach up with my free hand and spank you hard as I have you up to give you a little extra humiliation. "I think this is the DDT from Hell!" I yell out and then swing my leg back and then forward to try and drop back and SPIKE your head into the canvas!

Sonny_Kiss: "OOH" Your spank taking my breath, the burn in my jiggling cheek unbearable as we go dropping, spiking my head into the canvas! "UUUFFF!" Bouncing up, eyes wide like I just got paralyzed before I flop onto my back..

Michael_Walraven: I connect my DDT from high up and spike for head into the canvas. I smirk as I watch you bounce up and comeback down. Then roll onto your back and flop out spread eagle. I roll over towards you and press my side onto your chest and reach for your thick thigh and pull it high towards my chest for a quick pin. The ref slides in...

Sonny_Kiss: Laid out, barely able to hear or see after that high up DDT out of nowhere. My thigh in the air, left hanging for the pin as I can't even wiggle out.. "Uuuuuhhhhhh" Every part of my body on fire.

Michael_Walraven: I pull your leg a little higher now as I can feel the lack of energy and fight you have from that DDT...

Sexy_Chaos: *I enter the stands and sit down with some sweet popcorn*

"THREE!" 

Sonny_Kiss: Squirming more and more, the long count giving me just enough time to wake as I try and buck up.. Right at the last moment, hoping to save myself and kick my leg free.

Michael_Walraven: I think I have you as the count inches towards that 5th and final victorious count. You aren't finished off yet as at 4 1/12 you rocket your leg up and out with a rolling shoulder to break my pin. My eyes widen in shock as I look at the red stunned. I roll off you and refocus as I turn towards you. Cupping your head and beginning to stand up and drag you back up with me

Sonny_Kiss: I manage to kick out just in time, still breathin heavy as you start to pick me up.. I throw my arm out into your stomach, hoping to cut some of your wind off as I flail and wriggle trying to free my head..

Michael_Walraven: I begin to drag you up from the canvas. Getting you to one knee as your arm shoots out into my stomach. "GMMMPH!" I groan out as I drop your head and hold my stomach. I look at you and try to not let you back into this match as I grit my teeth and try to slam my knee into your chin

Sonny_Kiss: "OOUFF" You barely move in inch, quickly firing your knee up into my jaw before I can even capitalize! Stumbling back, eyes spinning as I hold my jaw.. barely able to see in front of me. 

Michael_Walraven: I take a deep breath as I rub my stomach and stand up. "That stung more than I thought it would, still got some power in you..." Smirking and shaking off the hit as I watch you stumble backwards from me and you hold your jaw. I approach you quickly and try to close the distance fast. Trying to grab your hand on your chin and use it to Irish whip you in the corner hard!

Sonny_Kiss: You rip my hand right off my chin, pulling me around with a vicious swing that sends me flying towards the corner! "AAAAAAAAAHH" Running right for it, landing hard on my back and crashing down onto my ass. "UUGHH!" Booty jiggling as I land.

Michael_Walraven: I grab your hand and send flying by me. The ring shakes hard as you crash into the corner. I take a deep breath as sweat glistens off my body under the ring lights and I line you up from across the ring. "Don't move!" I yell out as I lean back and then explode towards you. Running towards you before taking flight. Trying to SPLASH down onto your body and SLAM myself into you in the corner!

Sonny_Kiss: "NOOOOO!" Shaking my head, not prepared for your sudden sprint as you run and splash your body right into mine! Flattening me into the buckles as I collapse and fall to the canvas, flopping there almost paralyzed

Michael_Walraven: Running and leaping at you and I can see the panic for a moment in your eyes as you shake your head and all you can do is try to brace for impact... BOOM! The ring shaking as I slam into you. Side stepping as I land on my feet and watch you flop down forward to the canvas. Your big booty jiggling as you lay flat on your stomach. "Told you I'd make you kiss the canvas..." I taunt as I roll out my shoulders. Then raise a hand up high and slam it down on your ass to spank you

Sonny_Kiss: "OOW!" I scream out, waking up after that painful smack to my ass. Crawling around the mat in a panic, one hand holding my burning booty as I try and haul my battered body up.. "MY ASSSS!!"

Michael_Walraven: "That should be the LEAST of your worries!" I have an evil grin on my face with a bit of laughter as the smack of your ass wake you up fully. Then I watch you crawl around the ring and begin to try and stand up. I stalk you like my prey and wait for you to stand as I keep a medium distance between us. I begin to clap my hands over my head to get the crowd going. They join in and can only assume that its foreshadowing....

Sonny_Kiss: Slowly trying to lean up to my knees, throwing a punch for you but smacking the air. Still dazed, seeing nothing but the crowd spinning as I hear a few loud claps that ring my ears.. "Huh..."

Michael_Walraven: The crowds clapping speeds up, loudens, and intensifies... I stop clapping myself and close the distance between us... Watching that stiff jab hit nothing but air. "HEY SONNY!" I shout out as you stand up in front of me. Waiting for you to turn towards me and I try to hulk clap your ears to stun you!

Sonny_Kiss: I slowly start to stand, wobbling on my feet and seeing two of you when you suddenly hulk clap into my ears! "AAAAAAHH" Eyes wide, my skull almost crushed as everything starts to ring. Everything hazy, completely stunned.

Michael_Walraven: My hulk clap connects and I watch you scream out and wobble in front of me. "I think it's time for you to sleep this one off!" I taunt as I step in towards you as you wobble. Leaning to the side as I flip my grip and wrap my arms around your back. Swinging you up around me and getting you upside down on me into tombstone piledriver position!

Sonny_Kiss: "OOGHH" You pick me up with ease, swinging me around until I'm upside down and hanging face-first between your legs. up side down, gripped around the back as my butt starts to bounce as you position me.. "NOO.. WAIT.. NOT AGAIN.."

Michael_Walraven: Getting you up onto me with ease as I bounce a little to adjust you into the perfect spot. Your thick thighs and ass jiggling around my head as I get you ready for the move. Showing you off to the crowd for a moment as you yell out from the deja vu from our first match. "Yes AGAIN! Thanks for coming out Sonny!" I taunt you as I then jump. The crowd roaring as time slows. Then falling and crashing down to my knees as time resumes normally and I SPIKE your head into the canvas!

Sonny_Kiss: Holding me there, showing me off as I jiggle like the mess that you've made me. Holding your waist trying to brace, but completely trapped as you drop and spike my head into the canvas! The ring shakes, my eyes roll back as you totally crush my head! UUUUUUUUGHH!" Going limp in your grip

Michael_Walraven: We land and I SPIKE your head into the canvas! Feeling your already battered body go completely limp in my grasp as I hold you upside down and let your ass and thighs jiggle for the crowd. "Goodnight..." I say as I then release your body and watch you flop down to the canvas. The crowd roars as solid knock out comes through.

Sonny_Kiss: I flop totally limp, spasming over the mat. Drool falling down my lip, my ass still shaking. Crushed yet again by that wicked tombstone as the crowd gasps.

Michael_Walraven: Smirking as you flop down in front of me, still shaking and now drooling. I return to a familiar spot as I crawl to your side and lay my side across your chest. Hooking your outside leg and pulling it high and tight to show off your flexibility. "Should start getting used to this...." I taunt as the ref slides in and raises their hand....

Sonny_Kiss: Laying there motionless, eyes shut as the count goes but I Can't even hear it in dreamland.. Body still convulsing..

Michael_Walraven: Pulling your leg a little tighter and higher up as I realize how worked over and knocked out cold you are....

Sonny_Kiss: Completely crushed as i lay there like your trophy, ragdolled into the pin as the count completes.. 

Sonny_Kiss: Finishing me off while the ring is still shaking after that punishing tombstone...

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Michael_Walraven: The final count of 5 comes through and it seals the deal on another victory for !CF and a 2-0 match count against you. I shove your leg down off me and let it jiggle and bounce as I roll off you.  Onto my knees as I reach down into my singlet and grab my card from my secret pocket. A sweaty, musty, damp business card I had made custom for this match. I hold your jaw and force you to look up, sliding the card in about 75% and 25% out of your mouth. "Look who actually got put down for good!" I taunt as I close your mouth. 

Sweaty and satisfied with that performance as I stand up. The ref taking my wrist into their hand and raising my arm up high. I plant my foot on your chest and flex with my other arm as the crowd claps and cheers. A dominant win!

The_Announcer: "Ladies and Gentlemen..... Here is your winner...... "The Boss"....... Michael Walraven!!....... Over the "Beautiful Badass" Sonny Kiss!!"