Juniper Nayle vs Clyde Gastin

(Im sorry about the spelling ;-

Her eyes would dart around to look at Clyde. To notice any changes in his expression. He was phased by her announcement but, not enough for him to say something back. For someone who seemed so bent on shooting for the top tier, many in the crowd dint expect that out of her mouth.

She came back to reality as Clyde pushed his knees on her and pushed her away with force! She fell back on her butt and looked up at the cowboy with a light blush on her face.

Sending Juniper off him. Clyde chased after her, lunging himself at the red head with his body to bring her down, laying down flat over Juniper, hugging her head into his chest while pushing his hips down onto her abs. Trying to secure a pin.

"Ref!" He barked, trying to hold her down.

"ONE!"

She didnt have time to react hen he comes at her. She made a light cry out when she was pinned down by the cowboy. She tries to push him off of her, but just couldn't do it. "Augh...Come on! G-Get off...."

"TWO!" The ref would yell out.

Juniper made one more attempt to get him off of her, but it would be her last shot.

Clyde tried his best to hold Juniper down and secure that pin but she was plenty strong and broke out! Pushing Clyde off her!

"Guh!" He grunted as he got pushed off. Flopping in front of her, trying to hurry back to his feet.

She lays there, panting. Juniper had narrowly avoided a loss. She sat up as Clyde was already getting to his feet. "Hey cowboy, I dont care if this is the wrong place and time. Its right wherever I say it. Even in the heat of battle."

She smirks and starts to get up with a light grunt. "Come on. Who couldn't like all of this?" She struck a pose and winks at him.

Clyde shook his head through a smile when he heard Juniper's deceleration. He could certainty respect her tenacity above all else. But seeing her focus on trying to get to him rather than fight had Clyde frown slightly, though he did blush lightly when Juniper stroke her pose and winked at him, asking her question.

"Oh I love all that." Clyde said honestly but slyly as he stands up and looks at Juniper. his sly smile getting wider.

He starts to march towards her slowly, hands on his sides, stopping right in front of her before trying to wrap his arms around her waist and pull her in towards him so they're hips were up against one another. He looked at her with coy confidence, raising his brow at her.

"Whatcha gon' do now, red?"

She enticed him so much using her seductive pose. Juniper chuckled as Clyde walked closer to her. He admitted to liking the way she looked and had that spark on hi eyes and that smirk on his lips. Now what Juniper didnt expect...

She made a light gasp as Ckyde pulled her in close so they were face to face. He firmly asked her what her intentions were now. Her cheeks get a bit red as she smiles. "Im gonna do this..." Right there, she took the opportunity to press her lips to Clyde's to kiss the cowboy. Her eyes slowly closed as she did this, enjoying the moment.

"M-Mhh!" Clyde's eyes shot wide when Juniper suddenly kissed him, his cheeks flowing red and flushed, this wasn't a part of his plan at all! But still as much as he did enjoy the touch of the redhead's lips against his own, when he saw her eyes close, a spark ignited within him.

Gotcha! He thought as he guided his hands from Juniper's waist, to the back her thighs before yanking her legs out from under her! He tried to put her down on her back while going for her ankles, trying to step between them and cross her legs before attempting to turn Juniper onto her stomach.

From here, if it worked, Clyde pulled backwards to apply the dreaded Sharpshoter on Juniper.

She was enjoying the moment until it was RUDELY INTERPRETED by Clyde as he pulled her legs out from under her. Her eyes opened up too late, as her back slammed into the canvas floor. "C-Clyde?" She cutely whines.

He continued on to flipper over into a sharpshooter. "No! Augh...." Juniper scratches at the floor. Looking back, it seemed thatbhe didnt sit down yet, which meant his weight wasnt on her. Juniper crawls for the ropes.

Clyde locked in the sharpshooter and felt Juniper clawing at the mat, her superior strength made sure that Clyde wasn't able to completely hold her as she was already dragging him away.

"Aw nah ya don't!" Cried Clyde as he lowered his weight on Juniper's back while pulling on her legs to apply the sharpshooter submission hold as tight as he could, putting the pressure on her legs and lower back!