A Gentleman's contest [TLW]

[Cartwright]

White Tiger stays on the attack by grabbing his King and sending him straight into the steel steps, Kartwright's abdominal muscles taking the brunt of it as he lies on top of them, his arms dangling on the other side of the steps!

JR: "This is a different style to White Tiger's offence than we are used to! He usually loves to mat wrestle with the best of them!"

King: "White Tiger would love to....but he can't with that injured neck of his! It's caught our English King by surprise too! I think he was expecting an easier time than this!"

 

[Berserkersaint]

White Tiger walked towards King Kartwright, he regretted not being a hundred percent to fight. Despite having strenght enough to be considered a muscular wrestler he preferred to show not everything wrestling and lucha libre was flips and strong moves. This instant , he would have to break his rule and use his strenght. The Masked luchador looked looked to turn Kartwright as he laid against the steel steps in order to deliver clubbing forearms to the midsection.  

[Cartwright]

GAOH! The King Of England groans in pain as White Tiger turns him on to his back and drives a forearm into his midsection, working his lower body! Kartwright would rather not have to deal with bruising in this area, so he attempts to turn the tide by quickly grabbing White Tiger's head and driving him into the steel steps that he was stuck on!

 

[Berserkersaint]

White Tiger stopped hitting Kartwright with the forearm, when all of sudden his head was driven agaisnt the steel steps causing the tall luchador to crash on to his back. Holding his neck and head in excruciating pain. The King again attacking the injuried neck. Both wrestlers looking to work body parts to their advantage.  

[Cartwright]

You have to have smarts to be a King! Kartwright enjoyed a brief respite while White Tiger suffered in pain. The Lad decides to keep things moving when he lifts White Tiger up on to his right shoulder, looking to drop him head first on to the guard rails with a Snake Eyes!

 

[Berserkersaint]

The thud was heard as the luchador covered his eyes about to collapse. Stunned and stumbled but by some miracle managed to hold on from the security with his arm.  

[Cartwright]

You'd think that King Kartwright was trying to break White Tiger's neck once and for all with the brutality of this assault! The King poses for the fans before he removes the top half of the steel steps. He looks to drag White Tiger on top of the lower steel steps with him and piledrive White Tiger on to them!

 

[Berserkersaint]

White still stunned and blinded, he was taken to the steel steps as the King Kartwright prepared his deadly move. White Tiger did all he could to wiggle in order to keep his neck and spine away from the cold steel. In a desperate attempt to escape the driver.  

[Cartwright]

I'll be gone from the 20th - 27th getting a nice tan! cool

White Tiger thinks he's a snake with all this squirming and wiggling! It's not helping The King to lift him up properly, so Kartwright aims a clubbing blow to the upper back of White Tiger to keep him still!

 

[Berserkersaint]

-Alright see you then-
Tiger kneels after that clubbing strike...Is it the end for the masked luchador?.
King Kartwright is a strong opponent and has clearly showed it. Tiger held King's legs letting out an angry desperate yell as he attempted to rise at the expense of his neck for an Tiger Slam (Alabama slam). If successful on lifting him he would look to slam him aiming down at the top of the steel steps.  

[Cartwright]

I am back! cool

The King was so keen to give White Tiger a killer blow early in the match, but The Tiger isn't going to let this happen, even if this means sacrificing his already injured neck in the process!

White Tiger lifts King Kartwright up by the legs and slams his spine into the steel steps. The crowd roars following the thud and Cartwright yells in pain.

 

[Berserkersaint]

White Tiger sat down holding his neck with both hands , in excruciating pain. The camera zoomed in as they could hear White Tiger breathing heavily to the point he was screaming from the pain. With his strenght he kept one hand the back of his neck as he tried to get back on his feet the referee didn't even made the count out he must've forgotten his duties. Everyone's eyes were glued to ringside as both wrestlers gave their all.  

[Cartwright]

King Kartwright slowly begins to roll off of the steel steps, still holding his back in pain. He knows that while he is hurting right now, White Tiger could be forever crippled, so that cheers his dark heart up.

Upon hearing the referee's count, The King decides to roll back into the ring given his current state. If White Tiger can't make it back into the ring in time, he doesn't care! He isn't the one who made the challenge!

 

[Berserkersaint]

White Tiger Got to his feet , heading towards the ropes he looked to roll back into the match. He had forgotten there was still a referee. As held the rope one back in the ring he knew he would have to finish this earlier. He couldn't use his Crippling cross that one would require for him to lift Cartwright with all his might. White Tiger looked to kick King Kartwright's left leg I'm attempt to keep him grounded.  

[Cartwright]

King Kartwright tries to return to his feet, but a kick from White Tiger takes him down to a knee. The King needs to back this guy away from him, which he looks to do with a European Uppercut!