Dark Match: Trinity vs. Jean Grey

Trin got off her foe and smiled cockily at her as she began to breath angrily. "Awwww poor baby..." Trin taunted, gesturing for Jean to get up and bring it. Trin posed for the crowd as Jean did a moment earlier, mocking her in front of her face...

Jean was starting to lose her temper. She glared up at Trinity and then with an animal snarl would try to tackle her hard with the intention of ramming her back at the corner.

Trin laughed haughtily as the fans began to boo her since most of them were more supportive of Jean. However, Trin let herself get distracted and didn't move in time before she was tackled and driven back into the corner hard. "Ahhh!" the goth cried out upon impact into the buckles...

Jean would again go to pound Trinity in the gut but now they would be solid punches instead of jabs. She would throw about two of those before going for a European uppercut to the face.

"Ooghh!! UAGGH!" Trinity cried out as the air was driven from her body again by the solid shots to her soft stomach. Trin's arms instinctively held her stomach to protect it, but this just left her head open for a European uppercut which snapped the goth's head back, her black locks whipping back with her head. Trin groaned and fall onto her ass in the corner, staring in a daze up at Jean...

Jean's Irish temper was acting up for sure. She would actually proceed to start stomping mudholes into Trinity like Austin though she was still not uncouth enough to use the finger gestures too.

Trin felt her chest get stomped hard and she cried out, trying to defend herself with her arms but that only led to a stomp to her stomach and then head and then chest again like a jackhammer. After the barrage ceased, Trinity melted down the buckles so that she was on her back beneath the redhead, groaning and stunned...

Leaving Trinity lying there, Jean would climb up to second rope above the prone goth chick. Then holding the top ropes with her ahnds she would hop up slightly and bring her feet down with an elevated stomp to her chest.

Trinity jolted at the mega stomp right to her boobs, grunting out in pain. Jean was a strong woman, a lot stronger than her body would lead on, and perhaps trying to raise her temper wasn't the best idea...

Jean would calm down slightly enough to now try and recall more technical moves. She would pull Trinity to her feet as if though helping her up but would follow up with a snapmara to try and flip Trinity into a sitting position in front of her. If successful, she would try to lock in a submission move to work her over. An Eastern Stretch that resembled a sleeper from behind but with one of the opponent's arm also twisted up and back in the lock.