Clyde Gastin Vs. Mariko Ishii (Complete)

Successfully slamming Mariko to the mat with the snap suplex. Clyde let out a huff of air from his mouth before he sat up. Raising his fist for the crowd that responded with a small applause, feeling a notable sensation between his legs from putting his crotch in Mariko's face, panting a little heavily due to the large amount of energy and effort he had used with the bronco buster, head-scissor and suplex, each one after the other. He always had lots of energy, but it was never unlimited.

He looked down at Mariko before going over towards the ropes, stepping through the ropes, Clyde made his way onto the ring apron and looked towards Mariko. Taking a deep breath before exhaling quickly, Clyde pulled down on the ropes and then jumped up, planting his feet on the top rope before springing off, attempting slam his leg down across Mariko's chest with a springboard leg drop.

"Haah!"

Mariko had been worn down quite a bit with Clyde's assault in the corner, and the suplex that followed hadn't helped any matters. After she was slammed down, the Japanese woman immediately began focusing on regaining as much of her energy as possible.

Fortunately her opponent opted to move over to the ropes rather than pile on the offense where she was. At the very least, it gave her a few more precious seconds to get her bearing, with her watching Clyde from the corner of her eye all the while.

But, it soon became apparent what his intentions where, and Mariko knew she couldn't afford to lay around and wait for it. And as soon as the cowboy launched himself into the air from the top rope, she quickly forced herself to roll to the side, hopefully in time to leave Clyde to crash into the canvas rather than her chest.

Clyde went to the air with the intention to crash land across Mariko's chest, from the air he was on his way towards her, but a the last moment, she rolled to the side and let him fall to the mat where the cushion of her body was not waiting for him.

"Aaaugh!!" Clyde cried out as his ass took the brunt of his fall, wincing from the pain that shot up his tail bone, leaving him temporarily stunned on the mat, writhing in pain.

BOOM! The sound of Clyde crashing and burning onto the mat rang out through the arena. And as she watched the cowboy roll around in pain, Mariko knew this was a golden opportunity she couldn't pass up.

"I've got you now!" she said, pushing herself up to her feet and running to close the short distance between them. And then, the Japanese beauty leapt as high as she could, aiming to drop both her shins and knees down hard onto Clyde's ribs, hoping to dish out a good bit of damage while also winding the veteran!

Down on his back following the missed leg drop, Clyde endured the pain he felt surging through his tailbone, unable to get up right away and leaving him wide open as Mariko rushed him. "Shit!" He thought, wondering how the hell Mariko managed to recover so quickly following his barrage of moves. She was tougher than she looked.

Falling on his ass sucked, but it wasn't the worst fall. So Clyde, using all the effort he had, forcibly pushed off to the side to narrowly avoid Mariko's knee drop.

It had appeared Mariko had Clyde right where she wanted him. And though she hadn't completely recovered her stamina after taking the cowboy's barrage moments ago, she at least had enough in her to attempt a quick counter attack.

But her plan backfired, as this time it was Clyde who managed to roll aside at the last moment, leaving Mariko to crash onto the mat. "Agh!" she gasped briefly as her knees and shins collided with the canvas.

In hindsight, attempting the double knee drop like that before making sure Clyde was really down was a rookie mistake. She cursed under her breath in mild frustration, but she'd remember to be more careful about picking her spots from now on. And though she suffered no serious injuries from the impact, it still stung,and caused her to quickly stumble back toward the ropes, most likely giving the cowboy time to recover and get back up.

Managing to avoid the knee drop. Clyde felt relief but he didn't let himself ease up. He Panted against the ropes tiredly before sitting up and then standing up.

He he took a deep breath and got his hands up as his body remained sore. This match had been hard and Mariko was very tough.

Clyde rushed her at full speed and stuck his leg out. Trying to hit her with a running kicks to the stomach hoping to stun her.

As Mariko stumbled back near the ropes, she watched as the tired cowboy pulled himself to his feet across the ring. He was incredibly resilient, that much was certain. She'd thrown quite a bit at Clyde throughout the match, and he seemed to manage to throw every bit of it right back. It seemed he really was as talented as she'd heard.

Mariko wasn't down and out yet, but it was Clyde who was the first to fully recover and take the offensive again. Failing to react in time, Mariko was caught with the blonde's boot right in the stomach. "Oomph!" she gasped out, once again stumbling backward.

Her involuntary backpedaling, however, brought her right into the ropes. Hoping to use her body's momentum in her favor, Mariko leaned into the ropes as she made contact, using them to help propel her toward her adversary. Extending an arm, she would attempt to slam it into Clyde's upper chest to clothesline him to down to the mat. "Hragh!"

"Hooh!" Clyde relased a great exhale of air as he struck Mariko with his kick, sending her stumbling back while the Cowboy staggered a bit on both feet trying to recover his balance.

But despite the blow, Mariko was coming right back at him, aided by the ropes and the momentum of the kick! Clyde panted heavily and narrowed his eyes, seeing Mariko rush him. "C'mon... Baby..." He muttered through tired breaths before he'd duck below her arm and attempt to slip behind her, wrapping his arms around her taut waist, hugging her close, chest against her back, crotch against her butt and his head resting on her upperback.

"Haah...HMPH!" And with an exhale of air, followed by a mighty grunt, Clyde bent his knees and tried to lift Mariko up off her feet and toss her back over head, attempting to spike her shoulders first into the mat for a German Suplex!

"Get...BENT!" He cried, as he indeed tried to slam and fold her body.

Mariko thought she might have been able to catch Clyde by surprise with her clothesline. But instead, her arm hit nothing but air, and the cowboy managed to slide behind her. "Tch…" she muttered under her breath.

She tried to turn to face him, but before she could even get started, Clyde had already securely locked his arms around her slender waist. "Damn!" she cursed, immediately moving her hands to try to pry his arms off of her. Unfortunately, she had neither the strength or time to do so.

She was then hoisted up off her feet and tossed over Clyde's head, and her upper back and shoulders slammed down on the mat as his German Suplex connected with full force. "Agh!" she shouted on impact, as her legs folded over her head.