Let's try again, Cowboy

When Kendra pushed Clyde away with her quick shove from her leg, she immediately moved away from the ropes The last thing she wanted was to be stuck there again in case he decided to come right back after her. Thankfully, he didn't, and was standing crouched with his hands on his knees. Kendra though, didn't let her guard down. Spar, or no spar, this was a competition in her eyes.

"Or maybe yer just too slow," Kendra taunted before raising her hand up and giving Clyde a "come get me," motion with her hand. She was confident she could have gotten an easy shot with the way he was standing. But what fun would that be?

"Please. I ain't ever slow on the draw." Clyde commented confident, smirking as Kendra beckoned him. He tried to rush her at full speed, changing right for her, practically plowing his body against her's, wrapping his arms around her waist and trying to lift her up for a belly to belly suplex.

It wouldn't be an overhead throw, rather, his suplex would have a twist as he lifted her, turning them and tossing over the shoulder to slam her flat to the canvas.

Kendra grinned at Clyde's cocky response. Before any more words could be exchanged, Clyde came charging at her at full speed, wrapping his arms around her smaller form. Before she knew it, the cowboy lifted her up into a belly to belly suplex, slamming her down onto the mat.

"Oof!" Kendra let out. The slam hadn't been that hard, seeing as Clyde had only twisted rather than toss her fully over top of him. Was he holding back? Sure, they were sparring, but she didn't want him to go easy.

"Jeez... I must of hurt ya bad in our match," Kendra said as she tried to get up. "'Cause you hit a lot harder before." If she managed to get to her feet, the cowgirl would charge at Clyde this time. But instead of tackling him, she'd suddenly drop to the mat, trying to trip Clyde up and get him into a drop toe hold

Slamming Kendra to the mat, Clyde grinned down at her as his body went flat against her's, laying there for a moment before he got up off her, Kendra doing the same, getting to her feet rather quickly.

He then raised an eyebrow as he heard her first comment, followed up by her crack about how he hit a lot harder before. She made his eyes perk up a bit before he looked at her with an amused smile. "Ooh." That was quite the burn from the cowgirl who was sounding real cocky on him.

Now Clyde wasn't feeling so bad about the things going on in his life. His mind was fixated on this spar, keeping it away from his troubles.

He prepared for Kendra's charge, expecting her to ram into him, but rather, the cowgirl dropped low instead, getting her legs around his! "Ah!" Clyde gasped before being tripped up and taken down to the mat, landing chest first to the mat.

"Ugh!" He landed with a grunt after the heavy fall, immediately trying to pick himself back up.

Kendra managed to catch the cowboy off guard by dropping to the mat, rather than charging him as he was most likely expecting, and tripped him up with a hasty drop toe hold. With him down, she quickly scurried her feet and moved to his head before trying to wrap her legs around it before he got up.

"You said ya wanted ta be between ma legs again, right?" Kendra would taunt, squeezing ever so slightly, but not enough to cause too much pain. Just enough to keep him from squeezing out.

Falling to the mat, Clyde wanted to get up as fast as he could but Kendra kept on him, hurrying herself towards her head where he'd find her taut legs suddenly wrap around his head before he even managed to get onto his knees. Blushing a bit at the feeling of her smooth legs wrapped around him. Again.

"O-Ohh... Did I say that??" Clyde muttered through a half smile and an expression of discomfort, though she wasn't really hurting him, she had enough pressure on him to keep him stuck, leading to him to grip her thighs and try to pry her legs open by force.

"Ya sure did," Kendra teased, squeezing just a little bit more when he tried to pry her legs off of him. He sure was tough to keep under control, but she had him locked in pretty good. But she didn't want to keep him like this forever. She didn't want him tapping. And she wasn't done having fun yet. So after a moment more, she let him go before scurrying to her feet a few feet away from him.

"Maybe next time, ya keep yer guard up a bit more," Kendra taunted, taking a moment to breath before Clyde got himself back up.

Clyde winced at the pressure on his head from Kendra legs, keeping him on the mat until she declined to let him go for some reason. When he looked up, he'd see her teasing him! She was playing with him!

He was a bit russled from that. "Oooh... Tough gal, eh?" He said with a smirk as he rose up, bouncing on the balls of his feet before rushing Kendra, going for a running dropkick towards her chest.

Kendra watched as Clyde rose to his feet. The cowgorl had a huge grin on her face. She was really enjoying this back and forth with him. She'd ave to remember to invite him back for another spar again later down the road. Kicking at a dummy wasn't nearly as rewarding as this.

"Tough as nails, big boy," Kendra replied. Clyde came charging at her before long, jumping up and aiming a drop kick at her chest. She didn't have too much time to move away, so instead she crossed her arms over her chest. The kick didn't knock her down, but it was enough to send her reeling back against the ropes. She caught herself there, trying to regain her balance before Clyde came at her again.

Kicking Kendra, Clyde smirked as he fell back to the mat, catching himself with his hands before he turned to see that she was still standing and that she had protected herself. He started rushing back up to his feet, he was on the ground and vulnerable and attempted to get up and ready before she could reach him if she chose to.

If not, he'd rush her again, plowing himself right into her, squashing her against the ropes with his body, his chest pressing against her face.