Matt Floyd vs Luna Gold (Complete)

Handcuff Match
Conditions: Handcuff your opponants hands



'Rock and Roll Train' blasted on the loud speakers, the crowd cheered in recognition, and Matt Floyd jumped out of the entrance way. Matt grinned in anticipation. The music, the crowd, the energy, Matt never got tired of ring matches. It was where he felt right at home. He had been set up for a handcuff match, but that didn't boher him. A fight was a fight in his opinion.

He ran down the ramp and leap into the ring. Once he was in he appealed to the crowd, waving and thrusing his fists in the air until his opponant arrived.

Luna prepared for her second match. (Or third). She ran into the arena hoping to get the crowd going. She wore shorts and her bikini top. Luna was ready for this fight and will do whatever it takes to win. Jumping into the ring she was prepared. "SO...ready to lose?"

Matt grinned at her eagerness. She wasn't bad looking either. "Lose?" he asked coyly. "Guess you don't know me very well." He glanced at the handcuffs in his corner. The rules were after being handcuffed the winner could do whatever they wanted to the loser. He wondered what she would do if he happened to lose.

"I'm Matt. What's your name?"

She looked up the rules before the match. Luna was ready to take him on.

"Luna. And I'm here to kick your ass" she laughed and waited for the bell to be rung.

Matt liked this girl's spunk. Shame he had to beat her. "Nice to meet you Luna."

Matt wasted no time when the bell rang, and would charge Luna right away. Once close enough he would try to tackle her around the waist, hoping to send her to the mat.

She tried to sidestep him but he gripped her waist and brought her down to the mat. Luna tried to grip his arms to get him them off her waist.

Matt only wanted her on the mat, so he let go of her waist and grabbed her arm. Then he would scissor it berween his legs and lean back with it for an armbar. He wanted to weaken her enough so it would be easier to put the handcuffs on later.

"Too bad you can't tap out in this match," he chuckled, and leaned back harder on the arm.

She yelled out in pain but refused to give up. So she grabbed his wrist and twisted hoping to distract him enough so he can let go of her arm.

Matt grimaced when she started twisting his wrist, and held the armbar as long as he could before he was forced to let go. "Fiesty, aren't we?" he chuckled.

Letting go of her arm he would grab her by the throat to left her to her feet, then follow up with a standard bodyslam.

Se was pounded into the ground hard. Luna coughed a bit from the wind being taken out of her. "Oh you"