Trinity vs. Jean Grey III - Jean is Called Out

Trinity stepped out on stage to a rousing wave of boos with sparsely mixed cheers. As of late, Trinity's attitude and performance had lost her many fans. However, tonight wasn't about popularity, it was about revenge...

"Jean Grey!" Trinity spat into the microphone, "I know you're in this building somewhere. The last two times we have met, you've gotten two victories over me. Even when it was so obvious I had you, you somehow lucked your way out of losing. But let's tell it like it is... those were nothing but fluke victories and tonight I'm going to prove it. I'm calling you out for one more time. You and me... right now. I'll prove to all these people that I am better than you!"

With those words, the goth girl backed away from the stage incase Jean did come out. She didn't want to be too close as in the back of her head, Trin knew she feared Jean a bit...

As Trinity scanned the stage entrance. Jean would sneak in through the crowd, grinning at them with shushing motions as she slipped from behind where the announcers were near the ring and entered the ring itself. She would then lift the mike to her mouth.

"Ahem! Trinity! Aren't you in the wrong area?"

The black-haired girl spun around and frowned as Jean was already in the ring. Angrily, the goth would throw her microphone down and start towards her opponent. She rolled into the ring and gestured for the referee to ring the bell before she charged at Jean, trying to pop her in the face with a signature Trinity cheap shot before Jean was ready...

Seeing as how Trinity had to run down to the ring and signal the ref, she wasn't exactly taking Jean by surprise. She ducked the cheap shot and spun around aiming three jabs her way.

"You..."

First jab.

"Just...."

Second Jab.

"Don't Learn!"

Third jab.

"Do you!"

Goes for a big overhead chop.

Trin took the three jabs and was wobbily until she took the chop to the head. The goth girl stumbled back haphazardly and the only thing that kept her on her feet was the fact that she landed on the ropes as she stumbled back. Trin stayed up against the ropes trying to regain control of her balance and protect herself for more oncoming attacks...

Jean came up to her and pressed her body against Trinity's to try and pin her to the corner and make it hard for ehr to use certain strikes on her. Her breasts and thighs and pressed against the goth's breasts and legs and Jean would reach up to grab Trintiy by the hair and pull her head back to make her face her.

"Just what do you think you are doing? I have to admire your tenacity if not your intelligence."

Trin gasped curtly as Jean's toned body pressed itself into Trin's sensitive areas. The trapped goth moaned and then winced as Jean tugged her hair, forcing her to lock eyes. Jean seemed a lot more aggressive than usual, it was somewhat alarming. As their breasts ground together, Trinity's nipples stiffened up quickly, her hands gently lowering and holding Jean's hips...

Jean smirked as if knowing what Trinity was thinking. She took her hand and ran it down down the front of trinity starting with ehr face and then her chest, but then would go for a quick elbow shot to her gut.

If this worked, she would then try to whip Trinity to the opposite corner. If she got that far she would follow up with the handspring elbow.

Trin closed her eyes slowly as Jean's hand ran down her body, but the pleasure was cut off as Trin was completely open for the elbow to her soft stomach. "UUNNGHH!!" Trin grunted, her hands cluthing her midsection before she was whipped across the ring, her back crashing into the opposite corner. She grimmaced from the impact and saw Jean running at her and going into a roundoff handspring. Trinity would desperately try to counter and whle using the ropes for help, she would lift her legs up and kick Jean in the back with both feet, aiming for the redhead's kidneys...

Jean cried out as her back made contact with trin's feet and she would fall ot ehr hands and knees. She would start to try and get back up.