Honor - Grande Honor Royal

[Projectbloody]

Sammy was booted backwards onto his back from Bison’s foot. Sammy slowly sits up and weakly says with a hand on his chest and one eye closed in pain from his chest, “I...is the best you got?”  

[WhosBadNowBoys1]

Bad Boy sees that Bison had turned his attention to Sammy, and decided to roll towards a corner. Sitting back at the bottom turnbuckle. It was rather early to start resting and watching, but with a short battlefield it was smart to sit back and watch and wait for his opportunity.

 

[Cartwright]

White Tiger sends a kick towards The Blood Imbruer's knee, ergh that wasn't a pleasant feeling, a slight flinch giving it away. An angry TBI looks to retaliate with a simple but effective two handed choke hold across the throat!

 

[Berserkersaint]

Who was BI thinking he was dealing with?. The man of a thousand holds, the master of submission wrestling.. Freaking WHITE TIGER!. Tiger grunted as Blood imburer's filthy hands wrapped around his neck in a feeble choke. White Tiger kept grunting trying to breathe until from his struggle he began to laugh prying open Blood Imburer's fingers he began to bend them and roll his head out. Very basic escape with a bit of finger twisting. If successful he would look to kick BI on the left knee again.  

[Damien Umbra]

Still in his corner, Lionel watches. Someone else seems to have had a similar idea, but Lionel isn't keen on moving yet. No, its better to let the other paired off wrestlers continue and pick his spot later.  

[Cartwright]

White Tiger isn't looking like such a clever submission specialist when he is being choked-out by the bigger and stronger man! But White Tiger is lucky, he manages to bend The Blood Imbruer's fingers and weakens his clasp around The Tiger's throat! Another kick to the knee and TBI has had enough of that as he looks to lariat White Tiger over the top rope!

 

[Daemonsparta]

Bison did not appreciate Sammy's taunting. with a glare he decided to punish his targets body further as he aimed a soccer kick for his ribs.  

[Berserkersaint]

White Tiger let go of the fingers herring himself a breather. A brief moment as they got closer to the ropes. Blood Imburer lunged at White Tiger, may not shown submission but that lariat was as good an opening as any. White Tiger took a few steps closer to trap the arm and leap forward attempting flying cross armbreaker. A man that size spinning both him and his opponent. Is enough reason to be the master of submission. If successful and because of the nature of the move White Tiger would be forced to pull and yank Blood Imburer's body away from the ropes.  

[Projectbloody]

Daemonsparta

Sammy was sitting up by the time Bison unleash another hoof strike towards him. Bell was hit with the kick and was driven down to the mat onto his side.  

[Cartwright]

White Tiger grabs The Blood Imbruer's arm and spins in the air...but TBI tries to resist being rolled forward on to his back by holding The Tiger in place and dropping him with a Snake Eyes across the top rope!

 

[Daemonsparta]

"that more like it boy? you feel that huh?" Bison shouted as he reached down to yank sammy up, with intentions to scoop him up and bring him down onto his knee in a backbreaker  

[Projectbloody]

As Bison was reaching down towards Sammy. He attempts to rack Bison's eyes and if that works. Sammy would attempt escape away from Bison into a corner trying get back into this match.  

[WhosBadNowBoys1]

Daemonsparta

Bad Boy pulled himself to his feet from the corner and approached Bison quickly from behind. Tapping the monster on the shoulder to get him to turn around, where he would attempt to throw a number of knife edge chops to the chest!  

[Daemonsparta]

in his animal desperation, sammy raked his nails across Bisons face, slipping away from the Caribbean colossus. as he turned a smacking chop lit up his chest. with a roar of pain and outrage, Bison fired back with a massive headbutt aimed for bad boy  

[Berserkersaint]

Whit Tiger closed his eyes yelling out as he was blinded. The thud on the apron resounded. "Grrrr! out of sheer luck he managed caught himself before falling completely. One foot on the apron and his right arm hiding on to the second rope.