The Asian Dungeon

03:01 Rahman: Nothing much, apart from my burning desire to kick someone's ass
03:02 Rylee_rocket: Interesting desire dear
03:03 Rylee_rocket: Would you like to go a round dear than?
03:03 Rahman: Always a pleasure. Ladies first
03:04 Rylee_rocket: Well what match type dear come on now
03:05 Rahman: NHB seems easiest. Anything else you'd like to add on?
03:06 Rylee_rocket: No I am ok dear. * heads towards ring with my jeans, belt, gold chain, ands sports bra dropping the jacket You are not logged in.
03:06 Rylee_rocket: Yt
03:11 Rahman: "Good to see you Bundy" I said as I make my way to the ring. Wearing my orange shirt and black tights, barefooted. I roll underneath the bottom ropes and into the ring, getting back up to my feet as quickly as possible even though I know you won't go for a cheap shot. My eyes are locked onto you instantly. Backing up against my corner for some light stretches. Rolling my neck and shoulder, hopping from side to side to limber up. Ring shakes a bit. I begin to walk towards the center of the ring, getting into my stance, a defensive one. I beckon for you to make your first move. "Give me your best shot!". My eyes darting around your body, looking for any possible movements of your shoulders, hips, or knees. Arms up to cover the sides of my body and my palm left open near my face to try and catch any possible attacks that you might deliver.
03:11 Rahman: yt
03:14 Rylee_rocket: Looks at you as you stretch while I do the same cracking my knuckles too. Looking close at you as you move to the center of the wrong in a defensive stance. I simply reply by continuing stretching. Then grabbing the top rope I lift my body up and place me legs spread out doing splits balancing on the top rope. Placing my hands on the top turn Buckle I look at you closely. Then wave my finger for you to charge me. Not exchanging any words as I do all this. Planting my hands both on turnbuckle as I wait for you.
03:14 Rylee_rocket: Yt
03:19 Rahman: You didn't go for the first move as expected. "Always very careful aren't you..." Seeing that there's only one thing left to do, I have no other choice but to make my move instead. I come rushing at you as though going for shoulder tackle. However it was only a feint as I straighten myself up and leap towards you instead, bring both my foot out front aiming at your direction. Attempting to land a front dropkick onto your chest. Using the momentum of my speed and putting my whole body weight into the attack. Hoping to land the dropkick and slamming your back against the turnbuckle at the same time for double the damage.
03:22 Angie_the_asian: go both of you!!!!
03:24 Rylee_rocket: As I watch you charge me I wait to see your move to react once I observe you leaving your feet i side step out of the range of the incoming drop kick. In reply as I side stepped and you go flying to the corner. I step close to you too. Letting you get up and turn around before I grab the top rope to drive my shoulder into your gut several times into the corner.
03:24 Rylee_rocket: Yt
03:29 Rahman: You managed to get out of the way, my dropkick failed miserably and causing me to land on my back, groaning in pain from the drop. I quickly get back up to my feet and turn around to face you, only to be met with shoulder thrusts against the corner post. "NNNGGGHHH!" I grunt repeatedly. Although the pain is seeping in to my ribs, I try to brace myself for another one of your impact before attempting to wrap my arms around your neck, tucking and securing your head under my right arm before maneuvering you away from the corner and proceed with my attempt to slam your face down onto the canvas for a textbook DDT
03:29 Rahman: yt
03:32 Rylee_rocket: You grab my neck and into a headlock I go but I can tell that you’re going for a heavy hitting move. So to try and soften it up or you from the impact I swing my fist into your gut once maybe able to do it a second time before you can execute your move or free my head from it.
03:32 Rylee_rocket: Yt
03:38 Rahman: Before I could even slam you down onto the mat, you land a couple of fist into my guts, causing me to instantly let go of my grip around your head as I briefly place my hands against the damaged area to nurse it. Starting to notice that most of your attacks are towards my midsection and any attempt to get close for a grapple will only result in me getting struck by punches or kicks. However I wasn't about to give up just yet. We were just a couple of steps away from each other so I decide to take the advantage of our closeness to attempt a spear attack as I lower myself and lunge towards you to bring you down to the mats with me while making sure to keep my head away from your arm in case you go for a guillotine choke.
03:38 Rahman: yt
03:44 Rylee_rocket: Relieved my heads been released I grab my neck for a second to rub than. I See you coming and next thing I know your shoulders hitting my abs and sending my back first to the mat. groan out from the impact and pain shot through my back. My legs spread out a bit as you’re on top of me. You keep your head away from a chock from me but instead I try to catch you off guard shifting my legs upward and wrapping them around your waist. I begin to squeeze my legs tight and try to roll my and move my body around so I can turn to my side and than force you you on your back while in the grasp of my legs.
03:44 Rylee_rocket: Yt
03:52 Rahman: My spear manage to land, sending the both of us right onto the canvas but you wasted no time in trying to get back the upper hand as you begin to wrap your legs around my waist. Again another attack to the midsection. The pain from the shoulder thrusts, the punches and now your bodyscissors starts to accumulate. I start groaning as soon as you apply the pressure onto the hold. You even maneuver the move in a way that it causes me to lay on my back. As the pressure of your hold and the pain increases, all I could think of was to attempt some punches onto the side of your body in the hopes that it will loosen your grip. I try to lean closer towards you to try and wrap my left hand around your throat and grip it just slightly, this move being the distraction to allow for an opening for me to land some punches onto the side of your ribs with my right fist. Punching and driving my knuckles as deep as I can into the left side of your body.
03:52 Rahman: yt
03:59 Rylee_rocket: As I succeed I getting you to your back you reach for my throat to choke me. I move my hands to grab your arm. Then I feel a hard right punch hitting the side of my ribs and sides. I groan out in pain from the blows finally speaking saying “I was a punching bag 24 hours you think that’s going to make me let go?” I take the blows and groan I do loosen the hold a bit from them but I reach for your head now that it is raised up. I try wrap my arm around your neck in a headlock and put the squeeze on your throat. This all in an attempt to stop your punches because just two more and I would be forced to let go of your midsection and roll away from you.
03:59 Rylee_rocket: Yt
04:04 Rahman: Although I could feel the grip around my waist loosening just a bit, it wasn't enough for you to let me go entirely. Instead, you transitioned it into a guillotine choke with bodyscissor. Staying too long in this move would only mean that it will be over for me, knowing how deadly this hold can get. I start to squirm and struggle as soon as you managed to grab my head in the frontal headlock. Twisting and turning my neck in the hopes of being able to create some gap to pry my head out of your arm. If that fails, I would go for an attempt to strike you with punches against the temple of your head. Using my left hand to feel around for your face before attempting to awkwardly punch the side of your head while still held in your submission move.
04:04 Rahman: yt
04:09 Rylee_rocket: As you twist your head breaking free I let go for the hold rolling off you getting to my feet as I say “fuck that hurt” rubs my side but stay far enough out of your reach. Then I reach at my jeans were my gold chain is and snap the latch of the front and back now holding my 2 foot chain “I think it’s time to finish you rahman!” Holding the chain in both hands. I take one step foreword to swing a hard right footed soccer kick towards your head if your on the ground otherwise if sitting up heading for your back
04:09 Rylee_rocket: Yt
04:15 Rahman: Somehow or rather I managed to free myself from the muscled beast as you roll a distance away from me. I get up on my knees trying to get back up to my feet but the pain from the consecutive attacks against my ribs starts to kick in again, causing me to be momentarily paralyzed as I watch you taking off your gold chain around your jeans, unsure what you were trying to do. I start to pant and breathe deeply, trying to recover as fast as I could but it seems like you were able to recover quicker. Taking a step towards me before landing a soccer head towards the side of my head. I raise up my guard instinctively but it wasn't strong enough for me to brace the full impact, sending me dropping onto the canvas and laying on my side. Slowly attempting to roll away from you before getting on all fours and catching your leg should you attempt for another kick.
04:19 Rylee_rocket: As you roll away I move towards you. Taking the gold chain in my hands I try to snag you once you get all fours with it around your neck and pull back. Would fe a position behind you as I pull back winding some softer kicks to the back of your left leg with my right as I do it randomly to make sure not to lose position and balance as I yank your head back with the chain on your neck.
04:19 Rylee_rocket: Yt
04:26 Rahman: Too focused on recovering, you moved behind me and utilize the gold chain that you have snapped earlier. Winding it around the front of my throat before yanking my head back and choking me with it. Like a mafia executive with a garotte. This is to be expected since it is a NHB match and weapons are allowed. Regretting my decision to go for a NHB but there is no point in regretting it now. I start to choke and cough as you begin to pull it deeper against my throat, forced up onto my knees from the choke. As much as I want to get back up to my feet, the pain from the attacks to my midsection is still present, on top of your little kicks to the back of my legs to keep me knelt down. I start pulling your chain away from my throat with just one hand, and using my other free arm to try and send a couple of elbow attacks behind me, aiming to hit anything that I can. Knees, groin, shin, whichever that may allow me to get back my freedom.
04:26 Supergirl_Elle: Doesn’t look like Rahman will be a concern for me at least for the remainder of the week
04:33 Rylee_rocket: I smile with pleasure and joy as I control you. Keep you on your knees a bit saying “to bad this is not a Slave match you look like you should be on your knees.” Then and elbow hits my midsection and I groan and hunch over releasing the chain but holding my stomach for a second as another comes at my and hits my right side grimacing again. “You stop that bitch” I yell at you as I try to shove you to the ground since I stand over you. If working I would sit down on your back and reach for your arms but keep my legs out by your sides on the apron. I would pull your arms backwards behind you to raise your upper body for the apron.
04:33 Rylee_rocket: Yt
04:39 Rahman: The elbow attacks managed to land and get myself freed but you quickly take control of the situation again as you sit on my lower back after shoving me down onto the canvas to make me lay face down, and then you proceeded to apply a standard camel clutch, now working on my lower back as you arch it back to sink in the hold. Not much can be done in this position, especially if you manage to keep the grip tight. However, the remark made by Elle gets me slightly enraged, especially after she run her mouth about me being a coward. In a moment of fit, I disregard the pain that I have and muster up my strength to pull my arms away from you while leaning forward and twisting my hips from side to side to make you lose your balance. My fists clenched tight and my arms fully flexed, veins popping out from the amount of exertion that I emit. "SLAVE? NEVER!!" I yelled out and begin to use my rage and adrenaline to attempt out of the hold.
04:45 Rylee_rocket: As you must anger and rage out of what appear know we’re i get off you from your movement. I land on my side rolling away a bit channeling my own anger. Irritated that every attempt to end this you just find a way to shake me off. My orange and yellow eyes begin to burn with anger. “Jus give up stop your torture you’re putting yourself though the fact you keep resisting in hard times shows you not a coward. But admitting defeat is not cowardice.” I get to my knees and try to stand on my feet in a lot better condition than you the back pain from the spear subsiding but my left side still hurtin.
04:45 Rylee_rocket: Yt
04:51 Rahman: Your words didn't sink into my head that's full of rage, but instead I let out a smirk. Almost as if something snapped in me. I start walking towards you very slowly, showing no signs of backing down. Although it hurts to walk, I bear with it as much as I can, knowing full well that this might be my last attempt to get a move on you, and if it fails it is game over for me. As soon as I got within your range, I grab a handful of your hair to make you stand upright while I am standing in front of you on your right before wrapping one of my right arm around the front of your neck and placing my right leg behind your right foot (imagine Rock Bottom). I proceed to slam your back down hard against the canvas for an STO
04:56 Rylee_rocket: As I was recovering to my feet I feel you grab my hair. I Yelp out but I am very well aware of my surroundings. As well as what’s happening so I swing one punch to your side before the STO land on my back. I groan out but begin to roll myself away to try and make space anger filling me more now grabbing the ropes to try to use to get to my feet on hand behind back rubbing as I try to stand before you can get to me.
04:56 Rylee_rocket: Yt
05:00 Rahman: Just as I was about to slam you down onto the canvas to complete your move, you showed that you still have some fight in you as you swing a fist right into my side, your fist sinks in deep as I feel your rock hard knuckles grinding against my ribs. Yet another devastating strike to my midsection. Causing me to grunt out in pain and falling down onto my knees and bent over. One hand balancing myself on the canvas while the other is placed onto my now damaged body. I start feeling the repercussions of neglecting the pain in my body earlier and a surge of excruciating pain starts to throb around my midsection. Now completely paralyzed and unable to move. Eyes widened and mouth opened, gasping for air. My chest expanding and contracting from the heavy breathing
05:05 Rylee_rocket: Seeing you talk to your knees before me again. I smile saying “now time to finish you off for good!” My orange and yellow eyes burning as I say “time to get your as back to the apron rahman.” Swing my right leg for a low roundhouse kick. As I simply want to daze you to set you up for well my second favorite finisher of mine.
05:05 Rylee_rocket: Yt
05:08 Rahman: I struggle to get back up onto my feet, your words turning my attention to you as I raise my head to look at you. Only to be met with a roundhouse kick right across my face, instantly dropping me down onto the mat. The force of the kick caused me to rotate and lay down on my back, in a daze. Vision starting to get blurry as I look at your silhouette walking closer towards me. Raising my right hand and flipping the bird at you while my hand sways from the dizziness
05:12 Rylee_rocket: “Awe hoe cute still got a sense of humor but that just made me choose what I want to do!” Moving to your legs I grab them. Planting my right foot to the apron knowing I will have to fight the pain in my left side but it’s worth it to hear you scream and summit to me. So I wrap your left leg around my leg and lock your ankle around your right leg. Then flaming back to my back holding your right leg I lock in figure four. Than putting my hands behind my head I begin arching my back letting out a yell of pain as I lock in a figure 8 lock hold putting pressure on your left knee and leg as it’s raised upward to the ceiling.
05:13 Rylee_rocket: Yt
05:17 Rahman: I couldn't really tell what you were trying to do as my vision was still blurry from the kick. As soon as I got back into my senses, I could clearly see you at my legs but by then it is already too late as you have applied your figure 8 leg lock. Some call it the trailerhitch, I start slamming the mats with my fists clenched tight, gritting my teeth to see if I can withstand the pain. Rolling my hips from side to side but as my midsection is damaged, my rolling is only limited. I start to yell out briefly from the pain "AARGH!". I attempt to drag both of us towards the ropes but it is a damned NHB match, which means rules doesn't apply. The only thing left to do was to tap onto the mats, signaling that I submit.
05:19 Rylee_rocket: Once I hear the taps and I fall to the apron and sit up holding my side as I relieve your legs and slowly move to my knees and my feet. “Well rahman you exceeded expectations!” Reaching hand out to help you up to your feet
05:20 Angie_the_asian: great fight.
05:21 Supergirl_Elle: I’m tired just watching
05:21 Rahman: I grab your hand and struggle to get myself back up to my feet, placing a hand onto your shoulder using it as a leverage for me to stand. Tempting to give you a stone cold stunner but figured that I should accept the loss gracefully. "Great... fight" I said while panting. "You're next" I point to Elle

Published: 2022-12-02, viewed 57 times.