03-26-2016, 04:30 AM
Davis had assumed up to that point he was going to actually succeed. Maybe it was a bit of arrogance on his part in actually assuming he had a chance. When he brought the male down on his knees, the alien proved that it was just a ruse and before Davis had any time to attempt to get out of it, his leg was grabbed aggressively. Any attempt from him at that point was simply void.
He hit the ring mat harshly, but he didn't stay there for long. Zodbar began to do it repetitively. The former Marine attempted to get out of the hold, but the massive hands had his ankles gripped tightly like a baseball bat and just like that object, Davis was making contact with the desired target every single time.
The first three times were enough to get the wind knocked out of his lungs. The other times were enough to bruise the shoulder that kept coming into contact with the mat. After the grunts and sounds of pure agony faded, there was complete silence as the last slam was enough to send his body tearing through the mat. It didn't stay that way for long as Zodbar grabbed him by his head and raised him back out for the cameras to get a good look. The male was beaten and slowly breathing. Anyone who was planning a rescue had seen in horror the fight, but some were still determined to attempt it. The other Almurians witnessing the fight, from the King all the way down to his other sons and daughters simply kept an arrogant grin to their faces.
"What do you want to do with him?" One of the soldiers guarding the floor asked.
He hit the ring mat harshly, but he didn't stay there for long. Zodbar began to do it repetitively. The former Marine attempted to get out of the hold, but the massive hands had his ankles gripped tightly like a baseball bat and just like that object, Davis was making contact with the desired target every single time.
The first three times were enough to get the wind knocked out of his lungs. The other times were enough to bruise the shoulder that kept coming into contact with the mat. After the grunts and sounds of pure agony faded, there was complete silence as the last slam was enough to send his body tearing through the mat. It didn't stay that way for long as Zodbar grabbed him by his head and raised him back out for the cameras to get a good look. The male was beaten and slowly breathing. Anyone who was planning a rescue had seen in horror the fight, but some were still determined to attempt it. The other Almurians witnessing the fight, from the King all the way down to his other sons and daughters simply kept an arrogant grin to their faces.
"What do you want to do with him?" One of the soldiers guarding the floor asked.