Clyde Gastin vs. Vicki Arika

Vicki would kick her legs as she tried to break free from the hug. "Nothing, but I just have so much more to show you, so let me go!" She would blush a little though from having Clyde be so close to her, but she didn't want to be stuck here for long. If she can break free, then she would try to attack again.

Clyde grinned. "Sorry, babe. Can't do that just yet." He muttered slyly against her back before trying to lift her up off the mat, leaning back as he did so, attempting to toss Vicky over his head and drive her down to the mat, shoulders first onto the canvas with a German Suplex.

"WAAAAHH!!! OOF!!" Vicki cried out as she was slammed shoulders first in a German suplex. She would moan as she flipped onto her stomach and rubbed her pain in hopes of relieving it before Clyde can get to her. If she can, she would slowly stand up and prepare to fight again.

Clyde slammed down Vicki successfully, he grinned and looked over at her to see his handiwork before standing up to chase after her again, impressed that she was still getting up after taking that slam.

"I guess it's just the luck ya' gave me." He teased her, waiting for her stand up straight again before he drew back his arm and attempted to slam his palm across her chest with a hard chop just above her breasts.

Vicki would watch Clyde as she was starting to stand up. She could see that another hard hit will be coming her way momentarily so she had to try and act quick. As he was going for the hard chop, she tried to slam her bare foot to his stomach to make him back off.

Clyde brought his hand back for the chop but got stopped just inches away. "Ough!" He grunted from the hit and winced as he staggered back, his arm swinging in front of Vicky but missing big time as he stumbled back, bent over slightly.

Seeing that her kick was successful, Vicki would now try to rush over to Clyde an put his lowered head between her legs. If this worked, she would also try to grab him by the pants and lift him up for a piledriver.

Stunned by the kick, Clyde got shoved between Vicki's legs, his hands going around the back of her thighs just before she grabbed him by the pants and began lifting him up for a piledriver.

"Aww hell!" He gasped as his feet left the canvas, closing his eyes and bracing for impact as his head was driven down into the canvas. "Uugh!!" He grunted as he was dropped on his head, flopping on his back with the back of his head resting over Vicki's thigh, dazed by the maneuver. "Aahh..."

Vicki succeeded in her piledriver as Clyde was resting on her thigh. "Aww, look at that. He looks so tired of being beat by a girl." While he was still dazed, she would say, "Why don't you be a good little boy now and give up to me. You don't deserve this much pain, darling."

The piledriver stunned Clyde but he tried to shake it off. Glaring up slightly at Vicki as she taunted him and tried to encourage him to surrender. Thinking she had the upper hand already and so early? He'd show her.

"You way too cocky, lady." He muttered before trying throw his boot up and backwards to try and strike Vicki in the head.