Inu Saito vs Shauna Jackson

Knife Chop 10= Success
Blood Rush 2= Success

As Shauna got back to her feet, using the ropes for leverage, Inu laid into her with another hellacious chop. The smack it caused nearly matched the volume of the crowd's "Woo!" However, instead of keeping Shauna on the back foot as he had hoped, she whipped her head up with a smile that betrayed the disgruntled passion behind it.
Quicker than he thought possible, she scooped him onto her shoulder and hugged him so that her head was between his legs. In such a compromised position, he impulsively wrapped his arms around her robust midsection. Before he could truly speculate as to the specifics of his immediate future, or why the crowd had become quite hot quite quickly, the now unmistakable sensation of a passionate kiss from plump lips slammed between his legs. The sensation made him clench up, which did not help when she slammed her knees, and thus the crown of his skull, onto the mat.
When she released him, letting him fall face-up onto the canvas, the color of the plump red kiss mark on his pants was comparable to the shade of red his face was turning. Because he was blushing, not because his spine was just cataclysmically compressed. Don't worry, this is cartoon violence. Though he was paralyzed. With amorous thoughts and feelings, not because his spinal column was crushed like a soda can. Again, cartoon violence.

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Inu Willpower= 4
Shauna Stamina= 25

Inu laid unmoving on the ground, his head spinning from his opponent's rather impactful attack. The man imagined that, like in a cartoon, there would be stars circling his head; although in his case, they'd be copies of the Divas' lips. There was a noticeable bulge in his pants right where Shauna had marked them.

(Pass)

Zulu Valentine 62= Success

Despite his severe disorientation, Inu found himself slowly but surely getting to his feet by a power known as 'finisher setup,' as the crowd's cheers grew gradually. By this same unseen power, Inu turned around and right into the hand of his opponent. Shauna's string, yet silky soft hand gripped his neck and lifted him in the air. His arms and legs hung limply as she motioned around to the audience who gave her the additional jubilation she wanted. Once the crowd heated up to her liking, she lifted him up and brought his lips down onto hers. With an animated 'mwah,' the sheer force from her lips sent him sailing into the air, a streak of red love hearts trailing behind him. He came down with his thighs on her shoulders and his awareness came back in full force as another meteoric smooch slammed into his crotch. The euphoria of the kiss very nearly negated the force on his back when the rest of him hit the canvas. The mixture of euphoria, whiplash, and a pinch of pain kept his consciousness blurry enough that he neither heard nor felt the ref count to three. Even Shauna's theme music was a muted hum in the background. The only thing he was truly aware of was the feeling of Shauna's chiseled form pressing warmth and pressure onto him.

(Inu Saito has been defeated by pinfall!)

The delightful warmth dissipating caused him to sober up gradually. The ring announcer was announcing something. Probably how Shauna won and how she's strong. Just like her music. And cool, too. He wondered where cool and strong Shauna was when he realized her music was no longer playing. Additionally, there was more bouncing around the ring than there was a second ago. The sudden shadow looming over him was the final push to bring him back to reality. The terribly familiar apple-like buns in scarlet-red pants sent a wave of anxiety rushing through him. A second Assass-in loomed into his view, giving him a mischievous grin. With his body and mind all but spent, dread found its way through him.

"W-What's going on?" Inu asked nervously as he looked up at the pair of women looming over him. He tried to get up, but his body was still to worn out from his match with Shauna to move.

"We just happened to be watching and recognized that cute little face of yours." The ASSassin looking down at him explained while her comrade stood over him, taunting and drawing boos from the crowd as her generous rear loomed over his face. "And with the way that big brute took you down, we figure it's the perfect opportunity to prove ourselves to the higher-ups than to publicly discipline our most stubborn little pet~"
Having said her piece, she looked back up and joined her partner in egging on the crowd. Once she left his view, she circled around and stopped across from her. The two mirrored each other by spreading their arms out and putting their thumbs up. With flawless timing, they rotated their thumbs down and the one standing over him dropped the proverbial hammer, falling rump-first right on top of him. The impact caused the ring to shake more than any move that had been performed in the match, despite the fact that the ASSassin was notably smaller than the giant Diva.
Even though he had been thoroughly beaten in the prior match, that one additional flattening at the cheeks of his old adversary gave him a renewed look of utter defeat.
The pain woke his senses up enough to recognize that one of them was dragging him to the ring corner, but he completely lacked the energy to do anything about it. As the other ASSassin climbed the ropes, evidently intending to flatten him further, Inu could do nothing but resign himself to his fate of becoming a two dimensional resident of this midara's rear end.
The sudden shift of the crowd from heated jeering to ecstatic jubilation was followed closely by what felt like a small earthquake that seemed to originate mere feet away. The panic associated with potentially being in the middle of a natural disaster gave him a small boost of energy which he used to sit up and look around. In front of him, the corner was notably devoid of ASSassin which relieved him almost as much as it confused him. Turning around answered just about all of his questions. There, in the center of the ring, was Shauna Jackson laying the smackdown on the remaining ASSassin's candy ass. With a furious string of slams, strikes, and throws, the powerhouse was giving the ASSassin the beating she'd given him, but with far fewer kisses and far more blunt force trauma.
By another mysterious power known as 'wrestling storytelling convention' Inu found himself slowly filling with energy that let him pull himself up by the ropes. He continued to watch the beatdown while leaning in the corner for a few seconds until Shauna threw the ASSassin into the corner opposite him. She paused her beatdown to realize Inu's position. She looked around the arena at the crowd who was apparently on the same page as her. She leveled a finger at Inu which caused the audience to redouble their cheering.
"GIVE IT TO HER!" She called to him from across the ring before grabbing the dazed ASSassin and throwing her at him with an Irish Whip. The wrestling gods bestowed upon him another burst of energy to charge out of the corner to hit his would-be ASSailant with a final move.

With a yell, Thomas rushed the oncoming ASSassin. He threw out his arm and slammed into her neck with all the strength he could muster in a full force lariat.

Inu's lariat landed with such force that the ASSassin flipped in the air, which make the crowd absolutely explode. The flood of energy the crowd fed* him gave him an irresistible triumphant impulse. His body demanded he celebrate.

(Yeah, pro wrestlers are pretty much energy vampires.)

Inu let out a roar as he raised his hands in the air, as if he was trying to give this sudden rush of energy back to the cheering crowd.

Inu's roar would have made Godzilla himself proud... of his effort, but it was the heart that mattered to the crowd, who absolutely ate up the climax of the tried and true 'victimized underdog gets his vengeful and/or righteous comeuppance' story they had just witnessed. Though the reality of his exhaustion returned in a wave; his legs gave out and he dropped to his knees and draped his arms over the middle rope in blissful ragdolling. The audience's jubilation held strong as he let himself slump seated in the near corner with no plan aside from 'breathe.'

The sudden dimming of the spotlights, as well as the dropping volume of the crowd, brought him back a bit. He looked up and saw Shauna approaching him. So slow that if Inu wasn't what she was ambling toward, he might roll his eyes at the obvious ploy to build tension. Being that he was what she was closing in on, it worked like a charm. Aside from the occasional shouts pleading for mercy or smothering from the increasingly restless crowd, his focus was locked on his former opponent. She stopped right before reaching his outstretched legs and looked down at his burnt out form, only looking up a few times to scan the crowd. Before long, she extended her hand down for him. The crowd seemed united in the opinion that he accept her help.

Thomas reached up and took Shauna's hands. "Thanks for the help." he sincerely told her as he tried to get back on his feet.

With Shauna's help, Inu was lifted up to his feet. And then he kept getting lifted. By the time he stopped rising, his face was level with hers and his feet dangled quite pathetically in the air. Shauna's sultry smirk, coupled with the crowd's delighted cheering and squealing, chased away the ease he had been feeling.

Inu gulped nervously as he looked the sexy wrestler in the eyes. His heart hammered in his chest as he wondered what she was going to do to him now.

"You are very welcome, little man." Shauna accepted at a conversational level just loud enough for him to hear over the delighted cheers. "Though I believe I am owed something more for my help."
Before he could ask for clarification, she hefted him over the top rope and put him on the floor by his feet. She released him and he, still wobbly, leaned on the ring for stability. She climbed out of the ring and unceremoniously hefted him over her shoulder and took a microphone from a technician on her way around the ring. She stopped in front of the pair of ASSassins who were still writhing on the floor from their recent flattening. With unsettling fluidity, she took him from her shoulder by the nape and held him in the air with one hand and held up the microphone with the other.
"Listen, ladies," she addressed the prone midara rhetorically, "I don't know what history you have with my opponent or what possessed you to put yourselves in my crosshairs, but of the many things you should have learned tonight, it's that pretty boy here, vastly prefers my company to yours. Wouldn't you say, sweet little thing?" She held the mic to his mouth, the crowd cheering in the pause between her words and, presumably, his.

"Y-Yeah." Thomas said with a bit of nervousness leaking into his voice.

The crowd popped as loud as they had for any spots in the match, and Shauna let the cheering die down before carrying on.
"Such a sweet young man, isn't he?" She asked the crowd that eagerly voiced their agreement, much to his embarrassment. She threw him a wink before continuing. "He's so sweet in fact, I'm tempted to slide him between my breasts and keep him there as my pet." The concept delighted the crowd and filled him with dread. "But the only thing more tempting than that is the prospective of playing the heroine and whisking him away!" The audience cheered again, though he was confused this time around. "Little man," she addressed him, "would you say you are often assailed by deviants like these often?" She held the mic to his lips again.

"Y-Yeah. I regularly get attacked by ASSassins." Inu admitted into the mic as he wondered where she was going with this.

"Now doesn't that just rub you wrong?" She asked the crowd. "This sweet little man being abused by this izibi?" Her angry question was met with boos from the crowd. "My thoughts exactly! So," Shauna stepped over the still incapacitated duo and held him out in front, facing her, "because I like you and I do not simply let others disrespect me without consequences, I shall give you my protective boon!" The crowd cheered as she dangled him in front of her while walking up the ramp toward the stage. "When you have need of it, I shall lend you my assistance to keep you from the clutches of such villains." She stopped on the stage. "Do you accept my boon, little man?"


[izibi=trash]

"Yes." Inu replied, pretty sure that saying no would just piss the sexy wrestler off.

The crowd cheered again as Shauna lifted him in the air triumphantly as though he were a title belt. Her music hit again and she tossed the mic to the camera operator midara in front of them. She deftly took her hand from his nape and used the same arm to pin him against her.
"Are you ready to seal our contract little man?" She asked him over the din of the spectators.

"...A-And how are we going to do that?" Inu asked nervously as he was held against the sexy wrestler's body.

She chuckled before telling him in a low tone, "Take a guess~"

With that, she draped Inu over her shoulder and carried him backstage.

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The past few hours had been a trip of euphoria. Shauna made him feel small in the best ways he could imagine. Her big, plump lips smothered whatever part of him they met. When she kissed him on the neck, her lipstick was like a soothing salve that alleviated the anxiety he didn't know he held. When she kissed him on the cheek, the way his face smooshed in on itself made his soul giggle like a water bed. When she kissed his chest, his heartbeat skipped and found a new, more musical rhythm. When her lips met his, he could feel the ease and amorous pink feeling feed into his mind. And this is to say nothing of his pelvis, which was a nebulous cloud of pleasure.

Lucky for him, she kissed him so frequently for so long that the memory of these feelings would occupy a section of his mind for a long long time.

About 5, maybe 15 minutes ago, a lawyer midara had entered the Diva's bedroom and began summarizing a contract to him while a photographer midara snapped pictures of Shauna with her newest toy for her press and media releases. The different poses Shauna put them in; resting his head on her breasts, an exaggerated kiss on the lips, a big kiss on the cheek, spooning, etc, had made it quite difficult to listen to the lawyer.

"Do you have any questions, Mr. Saito?" The lawyer asked the semi-aware, lipstick-covered form on the bed.

"N-No." Inu replied. Shauna's lips left him in a state of bliss. So much so that he couldn't think, or care really, about whatever the lawyer was telling him.

"Very good." The lawyer said before she offered him the contract and a fancy pen. "Now please select the form of your boon and sign the highlighted areas."

Inu looked over the form with what little awareness he had.
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Basically, Shauna is gifting Inu an ability. Please feel free to add one of these to Inu's character sheet:

A) High Impact- Once per encounter, when Inu makes a successful attack roll, you can choose to double the damage an attack does.

B) Elusive Instinct- Twice per encounter, Inu can choose to negate either the damage or the status effect of an incoming critical hit.

C) Muscle Boost- Once per encounter, when Inu grapples an enemy, Inu forces the enemy to make its struggle rolls with disadvantage.

The man took a few moments; his eyes struggling to focus on the words in front of him. Eventually he was able to grasp the pen and signed his name on the High Impact form.

As soon as he finished the inelegant signature, he felt a red glow surround him and he felt a new strength. He didn't feel stronger exactly, since he still couldn't feel his legs, but he now knew how to... do... stronger.

"Very good." The lawyer said flatly as she got up and tucked the contract into a leather folder. "Now we will see to the revamping of your wardrobe while you continue to entertain Ms. Jackson." With a bow, she exited the room followed by the photographer.