Let's try again, Cowboy

Kendra finally managed to regain herself just before Clyde started running at her yet again. This time, she knew, blocking him wouldn't do her much good. She'd have nowhere to go but out of the ring. And she had no intention of doing that. Her only option was to take it, or...

When Clyde came close enough, the cowgirl jumped up, hoping to gain enough height to wrap her legs around his neck yet again. If she caught him, she'd let go of the ropes and try to spin around, hoping to flip hi over in a quick, makeshift hurricanna.

Clyde charged thinking he could catch Kendra. at the last minute however she jumped up, catching him between her legs, her thighs against his reddening cheeks, cupping her waist as she spun them around and flipped him over head, throwing him onto his back.

"ugh!" He grunted, hitting the mat with a thud, trying to scramble back to his feet.

Kendra scurried away from Clyde and to her feet after she executed the hurricana. She was surprised it went so well. It wasn't a move she was too familiar with, and had only really done it a couple of times. Luck,most likely. Either way, she was pretty damn proud of herself.

Clyde was starting to get up just when she got to her own feet. He really was hard to keep down. Maybe now as as good a time as any to make sure he stayed down. She'd wait for him to get up, sizing him up. Once he was completely on his feet, she'd hop up throwing an airborne roundhouse kick aimed for the side of his head.

Dizzied a bit by the sudden hurricaana, Clyde was trying to get to his feet before Kendra could, but the cowgirl stayed on him, sizing him up for a moment before she'd close the gap and lash out with a hasty jump kick to the side of his head.

Cldye barely had time to see it. "A-Auuugh!" his head wobbled on his shoulders as his skull was rocked, sending him staggering over towards the ropes where he'd fall against them, his arms wrapped over the top of the ropes as he lay there, stunned.

Kendra, after kick connected, watched as Clyde staggered back against the ropes, still on his feet. Aw, come on! Kendra complained in her head. She put all she had into that kick, and he was still standing! She knew he was a touch cookie, but geez, what was it gonna take?

Kendra walked up to Clyde, reaching for one of his arms. She knew this was just a spar, but a match was still a match right? Go big, or go home. With that in mind, she'd grab one of his arms and Irish whip him across the ring to the opposite ropes. Once he bounced off, she'd meet him in the middle, throwing her signature move, the Horse Kick, aimed right at the cowboy's face.

Clyde's head was ringing and Kendra wasn't letting up, she followed up on the dizzied cowboy by getting up close and grabbing his arm to whip him to the ropes!

A glimmer went off in Clyde's eye though as he saw those ropes coming towards him, he grinned through his hazy vision, trying to jump onto the middle rope and spring off of it! Turning around in mid air, expecting to crash back into Kendra!

Kendra watched as Clyde sailed toward the opposite ropes. She went to the middle of the ring, waiting, fully expecting him to come bouncing back at her so she could deliver te kick she so wished she could have given him in their match. And bounce back, he did. Just not the way she was expecting.

Clyde hopped up onto the middle rope, bouncing off of it and spinning mid air. Kendra didn't have a chance to react. The cowboy's body came down on top of her, knocking her down onto her back on the mat, dazed, and more than a little confused.

"Ugh..."

"Ooof!!" Clyde had a heavy collision with Kendra, wincing at the impact of his body flattening her to the mat, his cheek pressing against hers with his chin on her shoulder. "Uuhh..." He groaned against her ear as he writhed atop of her, his right leg positioned between her legs, he'd slide his leg back and inadvertently slide his inner thigh against her's, not realizing what was happening until about a second later.

"Woah now!" He exclaimed, sitting up with a red face, putting his hands on Kendra's shoulders while leaning his hips into her. "Uhh...S-Shit... ONE!" He didn't intend for that kind of closeness! The Pin was all he could think of doing to not make this weird!

"Ugh... hey... ya- WHA?! HEY NOW!" Kendra was still a little stunned and dazed from Clyde's sudden, unexpected counter attack. Having his full body weight crash down on her had taken the wind out of her as well. But once she got her senses back, she realized when he was. Where all of him was.

Before she had a chance to yell again, he got up, giving out a call of one, playing it off like he didn't realize how he was positioned on top of her. The southern beauty's cheeks went bright red. Why did this always happen?!

Before he could even say two, Kendra slapped Clyde across the face, rolling to the side with the swing to break the "pin."

"Wha... Where do ya get off?!" She screamed at him, face still red as an apple. She didn't know why she slapped him. Maybe it was a bit too much, but... she just reacted.

"Tw-OGH!!" A hard SLAP interrupted his count suddenly, the strike heard echoing in the gym as it vibrated and burned against his cheek, getting pushed off to the side by Kendra who was now screaming at him like he did all that on purpose!

"W-What!? I ain't mean ta'!!" He argued with a hand on his cheek.