Clyde Gastin Vs. Thorns of a Rose: Handicap Match

Kelli hissed faintly from the outside floor, rolling over onto all fours as she reached around to grasp at the back of her shoulders where she had taken the hefty fall.. She sensed that Emi had fallen to the floor near her as well, but for now could only reach out a hand to grab onto the edge of the ring apron to steady herself, trying to get to her feet.

Kelli climbed fully up to her feet, rolling her right hand shoulder and giving her arm a little stretch as if to act as if the fall had been nothing at all and she just needed a little time to stretch and limber up her muscle.

"Only when I'm good and ready." Kelli said pacing back and forth along the outside of the ring, ideally she had wanted to Clyde to try and follow her out of the ring but it seemed like he was too wise for that. She kept her eye on Clyde, faking as if she was about to get into the ring and then stepping back to limber up a little more

"Come on! get back in the ring!" The ref demanded, starting a count as Kelli was taking her sweet time about it. When the ref got to three, Kelli grabbed the ropes and pulled herself onto the apron of the ring.. Acting as if she was playing it safe to make sure Clyde didn't sneak attack. Then she would finally step her leg through the ropes and back into the ring just as the ref was reaching the count of 6.

Kelli hopped a little on her feet, getting her arms up in front of her in a wrestling stance as she started to circle back towards the Texan

Kelli got up onto the apron of the ring before she noticed Clyde running headlong straight towards her, it was good that he was acting without thinking... It meant she could take advantage of him better. As Clyde had just about got into hands reach, Kelli would grab her hands around the back of Clyde's head and then leap backwards off of the apron to the outside floor, trying to guillotine Clyde's throat right across the top ropes and drag him down hard enough that when she let go his body would snap backwards

The crowd started a chorus of boos as Kelli sneakily dragged Clyde's throat down right across the top ropes and leaped back down onto the outside floor.. She paid it only a little mind, flipping the bird over one shoulder without even turning to look at the members in the front row. Kelli ducked back in under the bottom ropes, a little quicker to enter the ring now that the Texan was down and hurt rather than a potential threat.

"Now I'm ready!" she scoffed moving quickly up onto her knees and crawling in closer to Clyde.. She leaned forwards, the open zip showing off the top half of her cleavage looming just inches away over Clyde's face as she placed her leather covered forearm over his forehead and started to grind down against his scull

Kelli clenched her teeth, luckily her leather bike suit protected her quite a bit but she could still feel the bite of Clyde's finger nails as he desperately clung onto her during the forehead grind.. She pull away and unceremoniously shoved the Texan's arms off of herself so that she could climb back to her feet.. She wanted to get one of the other girls back into the fray again and, like she was planning before, possibly get a little double team in if the ref wasn't paying enough attention.

But first...

"Haaaa!!" Kelli yelled out as she leaped off of the canvas and kicked both of her legs out forcefully as if she were trying to strike some invisible foe in front of her.. Gravity did the rest of the work, taking her down into a leg drop like before, only this time Kelli came down so high up that if she hit, Clyde would practically be taking a butt drop rather than a leg drop... The under side of her leather clad left butt cheek aimed directly towards Clyde's face!