Tension World Title Match: Emi Keyes Vs. Clyde Gastin (C)

Clyde leaped up and.... Missed!

"Guh!" He hit the mat with a thud after missing the kick and saw Emi loom over him before her sneaker covered foot caught him hard across the face.

"-PUGHK!!" spit flew as Clyde's head turned to the side and wobbled on his shoulders before he slumped to the mat, gazing up at Emi at the lights in a daze.

"U-Uh....Uhhn..."

Emi would keep stomping on Clyde for a few seconds before backing off to admire her work. "This is going to be too easy." Emi would say before taking a step forward to punt Clyde in his head. Emi was going to put Clyde down hard. Emi wanted to show Clyde that he didn't belong in the ring with her or that he deserved that belt. "Just relax. I am sure your girlfriend will still think your pretty after i mess up your face."

Grunts and sharp cries were heard as Clyde was stomped on repeatedly over and over, trying to rise each time, only to get stomped and flattered under Emi until she finally let up, leaving Clyde a battered, wounded dog on the mat unable to stand.

"G-Ghh..." Clyde groaned as he turned over on his front and tried to push up to his knees, not seeing Emi coming until it was too late and his skull was punted for a three pointer.

"OHHH!!!" Immediately, the crowd gasped and winced at Emi's brutality as they saw the Champion's head get kicked in at point blank.

"OUKK!!" The kick struck and Clyde's head turned like a doll, spit flying from his mouth as his eyes went blank and stared off into the distance, slumping to the mat where he twitched like a fish gasping for air.

"N-Nhh..." Clyde was down and it didn't look like he was going to get up.

Emi watched as Clyde just collapsed to the mat. "Wow, i expected more from you than this." Emi would say as she would walk over to Clyde and give him a sharp kick to the ribs. "Well, i guess it is time i take that belt from you." Emi would say as she would place ehr foot on Clyde's chest for a cocky pin. "Don't bother getting up. We both know you can't handle me." Emi would say as she would wait for the ref to start the count.

"UAGH!!" The sharp kick awoke Clyde and made him twitch around, writhing in pain along the mat before Emi put a boot on his chest.

"Ough!" He twitched and squirmed under her foot, flashing his teeth at her as she continued to taunt him while preforming this cocky, humiliating pin.

"ONE!" "TWO!" Counted the ref girl before Clyde immediately shot his arm up and turned onto his side, breaking the pin.

Emi thought she had the match in the bag as the ref began the count. However, it seemed like Clyde had some fight left in him as he broke out of the pin. "You should have just stayed down Clyde." Emi said as she would prepare to inflict more pain on Clyde.

Emi would try to kick Clyde onto his stomach so she could move towards Clyde's legs. Emi would then grab Clyde's legs before kicking him right in his manhood.

Eliza had been intently watching this fight, she had been keeping a watchful vigil thus far in tonight's title bout. And thus far it looked as if the cowboy had been taking quite the beating as of late, Emi was being ruthless is trying to smack about Mr Gastin. Shades of the match with Reira it seemed, but it hadn't looked good for the champ at this moment in time. What with the woman trying a confident pin and not even a proper one at that, the nerve. Eliza ought to have gone in the ring and slapped the taste right out of that woman's mouth, though for the sake of Clyde's honour the British woman relented. For now at least.

But Clyde showed that he wasn't done yet, Eliza breathed a sigh of relief at that. The cowboy was tough, given that he won his title while being busted open at that. Still though the kicks of Emi had seemingly rattled the champ good and proper. Ms Harenwood would pound her fists on the apron, before shouting with "Get back in this Clyde! Her kicks are nothing compared to mine, you know that! C'mon!" while glaring daggers at Emi. The dancing passion hadn't known about Emi for even an hour and already she had managed to have Eliza hate her guts, the crowd were behind Ms Harenwood. Which would hopefully serve as a way to help boost Clyde's morale and perhaps help him get back in this.

Wounded and laying on his side, Clyde would hear all of Eliza's cries as Emi loomed over him before kicking him once more in the stomach.

"G-Ouuh!" The kick turned him over and made him cough violently as he hugged his battered stomach right as Emi began to reach for his ankles.

"N-Nh!" Knowing Emi could beat him if she kept up her assault, Clyde was desperate to survive and would try to bring his knees into his chest before suddenly kicking forward to try and shove Emi away!

Emi thought Clyde was done for but it seemed the Texan had some surprises left in him. As Emi reached for Clyde's legs, Clyde quickly pulled them away before shoving them into Emi's chest. Emi let out a grunt of pain as she stumbled backwards holding her chest. Emi soon regained her balance and she glared at Clyde. "That was a mistake." Emi would say before running at Clyde again aiming another kick right at Clyde's face.

Clyde rose to one knee after shoving Emi away and eyed Thorn who glared at him. He returned her stare with a smirk despite the pain that rang in his skull.

"Think so?" He asked coyly as Emi rushed him. Without any other thinking, Clyde jumped high into the air, trying to leap high enough to avoid Emi's leg and instead stick his legs out and kick Emi hard in the chest with a dropkick!