Clyde Gastin Vs. Eagle Miyasaka

The crowd roared as Clyde beat Eagle to the kick and struck her down with the clothesline, sending her slender legs in the air as her back struck the mat.

"C-Cmon!" He cried out , going over to Eagle's legs to tuck them under his arms before falling backwards, trying to slingshot Eagle directly into the nearest corner, letting her hit the turnbuckle.

"You bitch...!" Eagle cursing him for clotheslining her down to the mat like that, she tries to recover to get up but Clyde managed to grab hold of her legs and using it to fling her right into the turnbuckle, face first to the top pad. "Urk!"

Her head snaps from the slam, still standing but stunned, trying to rest her head on the pad with her arms draping on the ropes, keeping herself standing for a moment and rest shortly. "Ngh.... I should seriously kick your ass for this..."

Flinging Eagle into the corner, Clyde rolled onto his stomach and stood up on wobbly feet, breath with ragged breath as he rushed Eagle and wrapped his arms around her waist, bending his knees and lifting up.

"Hmmh!!" He grunted trying to toss eagle over his head and dump her on her shoulders for a German Suplex.

Eagle body slammed into the turnbuckle, stunning her a bit until Clyde getting behind her feeling her waist being hugged and about to take off, though she brings her one leg to get it around Clyde leg to keep herself from lifting up.

"Ughhh.... no way.... dick!" She tries to use one arm to get it around his head to pull down like a headlock, hoping to hold him still so she can punch him in the nose.

Clyde got his arms around Eagle's body but when he went for that lift, he'd find the two not even moving, his chest and hips would grind against Eagle's backside as they were stuck to the ground, his hands against exposed part of her costume.

Suddenly the cowboy would get snagged into the side headlock, wincing as he was caught in the tight hold before taking a brutal punch to the nose. "Augh!" His head jerked back on impact, his eyes crossing from the blow they narrowed angrily.

"Biiiiitch!!!" He spat, a bit of blood dripping from his nose as he leaned in and tried to sink his teeth into Eagle's exposed sideboob!

Eagle prevented herself from being lifted up by his hold and instead, locking his head under her arm while facing at the turnbuckle for the referee unable to see their faces, she took this advantage to sock Clyde on the nose, make him bleed.

"How'd you like that cowbo----- GAHHHH BITCH!" He responded with a bite on her sideboob, and his teeth is sinking in! A man like him doing that to her?! "Motherfucker! Referee! This fucker bit my breast!"

She tried to call out the referee to come closer and break up the hold between the two, hopefully it would be enough to concealed her attempt to swing her leg back between the legs of Clyde, low blow him blindside him!

Like a rabid little dog Clyde gnawed at Eagle's tit in a fit of aggression, his teeth not leaving her flesh even as the ref was called over to sort the matter. Eagle was smart though. Smarter than Clyde had anticipated, for when the ref girl's looked towards Clyde while he bit Eagle, she wouldn't see the white haired female's foot suddenly swing back and nail Clyde right between his legs.

"H-HGNNNNN!!" He released her tit as his face contorted with pain, his eyes rolling up before he went limp in Eagle's arms, his knees wobbling and giving out as his hands cradled his precious jewls, the crowd giving Eagle a loud chorus of boos for the blindsiding low blow!

Eagle teaches Clyde a lesson he'll never, ever forget and its going to stuck in his head, no his balls for weeks after she low blow him from the blind eyes of the referee, she smirk for a second for hitting him but turn sour afterwards remembering, looking down at her boob with those teeth marks of the cowboy. "You piece of shit!"

She gotten angry, biting isnt her kink and hates it, Clyde is in a world of trouble now! She turn to pull his arm as she lower herself to slide him up on her shoulders the best she can, shes fairly strong than she appears to be, trying to grab the back of his head and thigh before turning to drop down aiming to slam his head to the mat into her Harsh Driver.

Against the mat, Clyde held his jewlels that had been kicked by Eagle, making him easy pickings for the woman to pick up and haul to his feet before lifting him up onto her shoulders, leaving him to dangle over her body, knowing he was in for a bad spot unless he did something!

"HNNGH!" He grunted loudly, putting his hands on Eagle's shoulders and trying to push off her body with all his strength to slip off of her from behind, falling to the mat on shake feet, waiting for her to turn before he kicked her in the stomach, turned his back, cupped her head and dropped to the mat on his rear, trying to slam her chin across his shoulder for a Lone Star Stunner!

Eagle is ready to finish off Clyde with her finisher, up on her shoulders and about to go for the fall aiming to slam his head right to the mat, except that he was still moving, wiggling, slipping out of her hold that ease off the weights. "Fuck, you're that heavy for a fatty!"

She did bit of a tease and bit of anger rolled into one, she was going to turn around and give him a piece of mind though she got caught by his foot to her stomach. "Ouff!" Quickly double over and then suddenly, her head grabbed onto to pull down by the chin to his shoulder, jarring the impact stunner?! "NRGH!"

Her head snaps back with her arms out, slowly falling to timber down onto the mat, landed in spread eagle, her eyes closed as if she was knocked out by his stunner, laying there with her chest slightly heaving to breath.