Beth Riana vs Matt Floyd (complete)

IN GIRLS DORMS
Condtions for Victory: Handcuff your opponents hands together.

Beth was eager to have her rematch. She certainly hadn't waited long. She was certain that she could have beaten him last time. She'd dominated a good bit of the match too. She'd done her best to get another match set up between the two of them. A handcuff match at that. She wanted to try some of the special matches. Not to mention, the prospect of having Matt handcuffed so she could use him as a punching bag was something she just couldn't pass up. She didn't even think of what would happen if she lost the match. Thinking that would lead to a quicker defeat.

Beth was in her boxing attire like usual, tapping her right foot impatiently. She had been for the past hour, simply waiting for the match eagerly. So she just had to wait for Matt to arrive.

The Girls Dorm. Where men feared to tread. Matt was at first skeptical when the other guy wrestlers told him that. But many horror stories, and in some cases pleasure stories, had floated from this place. And why was Matt walking its fabled halls now? Because he had been challenged, by Beth Riana.

"She can't be to happy," Matt muttered. The girl obviously wanted revenge for her past defeat against him, and had set up a match. A handcuff match at that! He couldn't help but gulp at the thought of what she would do to him if she got him trapped. This would be tricky.

Soon he came upon her room, made noticeable from her name printed on her door. He grinned nervously at her. "Uh, long time no see?"

Beth would fall into her boxing stance once he showed up, her eyes locked onto him. Like how a predator looks at its prey. "Cut the pleasantries. When I beat you, I'm going to use you as a punching bag." Yeah. She definately didn't seem very happy. But thats just how it seemed. Matt was ranked above everyone else so far. Since he'd beaten her, she had a certain kind of respect for him. The kind of respect that meant she'd not hold back at all against him, and would beat him into the ground if she won.

The ref wouldn't likely even get to signal the start of the match, giving an indignant cry when Beth rushed passed her and aimed to start pummeling Matt right away.

"Whoa!!" Matt yelped when she came at him right away, bringing back painful flashbacks of their last match. Her punches came hard and fast as ever, and he did his best to block and dodge them, but damn did they hurt!

"Nice to see you too!" he stammered. After blocking another punch he would try to punch her in the stomach, at least to stop the constant attacks.

Beth was much too fired up to care if he counter-attacked her. But she was also too fired up to feel much of anything. The punch landed home, causing her to take a step backwards. But she'd quickly step forward again, her right fist coming out in a violent hook to hit him in the side of the face.

Despite Matt's punch landing it seemed like it did nothing to her at all, and she quickly came back with a punch to his face. Matt grunted and stumbled backwards, but he would quickly recover and deliver a drop kick to Beth's chest.

Even with that fiery personality, she couldn't keep blows from pushing her back. The pain might not register right away, but the contact would. The drop kick sent Beth backwards, crashing against her bed. But she was up right away, bouncing on her feet like a boxer as she watched Matt. "That all you got?"

Matt frowned as once again Beth recovered from his attack. She was unstoppable today! That thought caused Matt to grin. He loved a challenge.

"I'm just getting started," he assured, and he ran to strike with an uppercut to her stomach again.

Beth was glad that he wasn't going to be a pushover. It would annoy her if he turned out to have just been lucky in their last match. When Matt came at her, she could have dodged. But she'd lift both hands over her head, exposing her stomach to the uppercut. She felt the wind knocked out of her lungs, but she didn't care about that. The blow would double her over, and she'd swing her fists down in a hammer blow, aiming to hit him hard in the back of the head, and hopefully sending him crashing to the floor. She probably shouldn't have taken the blow, but getting hit didn't matter to her at the moment.

Once again, Matt's punch landed, and once again he was given a blow to the head for his troubles. The hammer struck him right in the back of the head, knocking him straight to the floor. His mind reeling, he could only grunt and lay there as he collected his wits.