Juniper Nayle vs Clyde Gastin

"You wanna chase me? Like something you drink after a shot, you chasers?!" She yelled. Juniper would make a move to get up on her feet and try to dodge his kick. Juniper would motion to tackle Clyde if he did indeed miss.

Clyde missed the drop kick. "Shit!" He exclaimed, hitting nothing. He got up quickly, trying to avoid being on the mat. Unaware Juniper had something planned.

Danm. He had gotten up much to quick for her to tackle him. It would be hard to do so at this point. Juniper instead cocked back her fist. "Hey Clyde! "She called, wanting him to look at her.

When he did, she would send a punch straight to his jaw.

Clyde got up as quick as he could and was already turning to face Juniper before he heard her call. When he finally faced her, the only thing he'd meet was her fist.

"Pphk!!" spit flew from Clyde's Mouth as Juniper's fist blasted his jaw, turning the boy's head to the side as his body twisted, his eyes crossing before he flopped to the mat, sprawled out on the canvas with his chest rising and falling as the crowd roared from the devastating hit that dropped the cowboy.

Juniper seethed when punching Clyde, pulling her hand back and blowing on it. "Danm, your whole head must be hard like your attitude...." She saw a bit of his spitting her hand and rubbed it on her pant leg in slight disgust.

She stood tall over her downed opponent. "You done yet Cowboy? I've got something I wanna say before I finish you off.'

Clyde lay dazed out by the punch, his whole world was spinning but he was granted some time to recover, so he took his time in the mat as Juniper stood over him instead of following up.

"I... Ain't done yet here..." He muttered as he turned onto his stomach and started trying to rise.

He refuses to stay down. Juniper liked that. No , she lived it in fact. She grew a wide grin across her face as Clyde got up. "Win or lose, I still got a message for you, Cowboy. So get up already so we can end this and I can tell ya!"

Clyde managed to stand up in front of Juniper and wiped his lip with his arm as he looked at her with a raised brow.

"A message? Might as well tell me since yer so eager... Ya might not even be awake in the next couple seconds. You been given me way too much time to recover, babe. That's all on you." He muttered before rushing Juniper, trying to juke behind her, wrap his arms around her waist and lift up with all he had in attempt to give her a big German Suplex!

She leans out an annoyed hug and growls when he claims thatbshe wouldnt be awake to tell him. Juniper got ready when he came charging at her. She would try to stop his dodge around her and grab Clyde by the shoulders.

If she could stop him, she would try to push him Eugene into a corner or onto the ground to pin him. Once he was secured, Juniper would shout at him:

"I like you! Ya sexy cowboy!'

Clyde's juke was haltered by Juniper. His bigger and stronger opponent managing to grab his shoulders and suddenly push him!

"Nnnhh!" Clyde stumbled back, gripping Juniper's shoulders as his feet were forced to move back and back and back until he hit the corner with a grunt before he heard his opponent's sudden deceleration.

"Huh!??" Clyde exclaimed in surprise for a moment. Before his eyes narrowed. "Thanks babe, but..." He tried to get his legs up and forcefully shove them into the muscley abs of his opponent to kick her away.

"Now ain't the time or place!"