SD III: Tension World Championship - Clyde Gastin (c) vs. Reira Kirishima vs. Killer King

After the toss with Reira right into Clyde, King didnt really see the impact as he still hurting from the beatdown by the two bastards, once he takes a good look at them, notices that the red head face is right up against his balls, what a whore.

"Ugh.... want some more of that you two?" He said, taking a breath while staggering towards to the two opponents. King got an idea to make things worst for them, or so he thinks, whatever and however they feel, the beast gonna try it.

Getting close of both wrestlers, he reaches down for Clyde legs to lift it up and over the shoulders of Reira while King get his foot at the back of Reira head, pushing his foot forward while pulling Clyde legs, pretty much pressuring the stupid red head face right up to the balls of the stupid cowboy, up against the ropes, who would be in more pain? He'll find out soon enough. "GRRRR!"

Reira, at first, wasn't sure what was going on, only knowing she had been thrown at...something, and now had her face pressed against it, seeing only darkness. It was...soft...and..covered in some rough fabric...and then it poked her nose.

Oh god. It was a dick...Oh GOD, it was CLYDES dick.

Fuck this. Straight up NOPE.

She had just pulled her head back...only for a something to smack against the back of her head, pressing her face even harder against Clyde's crotch, the redhead's arms flailing around as she tried to get her head out of the way!

With King shoving Reira's freaking face into his crotch, Clyde's eyes went wide, flushing brightly as he felt the redhead's face all over his junk before his eyes narrowed, the big beast grabbing his ankles and pulling his legs while pressuring Reira in his crotch. Clyde grit his teeth, enduring the pain and odd feeling Reira was getting before he had enough!

He yanked his feet free from King's grip and shoved his foot right in King's face! Kicking the beast hard before hopping over Reira and grabbing the back of King's head, throwing him right through the ropes before turning to Reira and lashing out with a stiff forearm shot across her head!

"Y'all are both crazy! Ya know!?"

Humiliating. Utterly Humiliating.

She could not fucking believe that even a disgusting raping creep like Killer King would stoop so low, forcing her to all but suck off the fucking cowboy.

As if that wasn't enough, once Clyde, thankfully, found a way out of the terrible move, he smacked her right in the face, making her stumble back into the ropes.

"You jerk! It's not like it was my idea to...to...FUCK!"

She screamed, utterly enraged, throwing out a wild and unfocused lariat towards Clyde, not even bothering to aim!

Blasting Reira hard across the face, Clyde tried his best to continue on with another assault as he made her stumble back towards the ropes.

"Shut up and fig-UGH!!" Clyde snarled before he ended up taking a hellacious clothesline! One that slammed right under his neck with enough force to send his legs high into the air as he struck the canvas, shoulders first before flopping hard onto his stomach, turned completely inside out!!

Her wild Lariat rang true, smashing into the Cowboys body and flipping him practically inside out, Reira throwing it with such force that she fell onto all fours after, panting, sweat dripping off her face, exhaustion threatening to overcome her, but her passion and rage sustaining her.

Desperate to get her title back, the redhead crawled over to Clydes body and rolled him over to his back, before draping herself over his body and hooking his leg for a pin attempt!

Getting flattened by the clothesline, the tired Clyde was laid out and rolled over with ease, getting pinned with his leg raised high as the ref girl's hand struck.

ONE!

TWO!

"Agh!" Suddenly the cowboy sprang to life, turning on his side and breaking the pin just before the third count.

"Cmon...cmon...GODDAMNIT!"

Such was Reira's calm and mature response to Clyde kicking out. Rage, frustration, insecurity, and pure hatred for Clyde T. Gastin, stemming from ever since they first met, during her first match in the company, ran through her body and mind, fueling her and keeping her going as she rolled out of the ring.

Muttering and grumbling to herself, she grabbed the announce table, throwing off the top flap and the monitors, clearly having bad intentions in mind!

Laid out from the clothesline, Clyde groaned on the mat at Reira rolled out and headed for the announce table, leaving Clyde to writhe and recover on the canvas while the angry contender cleared the table of everything on top of it.

Slowly however, Clyde began to stir and even rose to his feet, seeing Reira remove everything from the table, he saw a clear shot to do some damage.

He stood up and took off for the opposite ropes, bouncing right off them before going towards the ropes in front of Reira, taking one quick leap up to jump onto the top rope before suddenly springing off of them and rolling foward! Trying to recklessly crash into Reira against the table with a springboard senton!

Oh this was going to be perfect, Reira could feel it in her bones, as she moved the last monitor and threw it on the ground, ignoring the irritated yells of the announcers, no doubt unhappy at the throwing of expensive equipment.

The former champion only got a brief moment to enjoy her work, however, as upon turning around, she got a glimpse of...something...blocking the lights far above the ring, before Clyde's folded up body crashed into her own, smashing her into the edge of the table, causing it to shatter beneath their bodies, leaving Reira in a crumbled heap on the floor, the second time he had put her through a table!