Clyde Gastin Vs. Kozue Kaburagi

Clyde dropped Kozue across his knee and let her flop to the mat as the crowd winced from the impact. The cowboy himself watching the Jersey ninja start to roll away towards the ropes!

"Hey now! We ain't done!" Clyde hollered, trying to pounce on Ninjette's and weight her down, hoping to grab her by the arm and push her against the ropes, putting them shoulder to shoulder before he Irish whipped her into the ropes, expecting her to come back, Clyde bent forward, attempting to give Kozue a big back body drop

So close to the ropes, almost on her way out, just a few more rolls…

Clyde reached Kozue before she could make her way out, getting her up to the ropes and sending her off with a hard Irish Whip. She moved quick, her light body easy to manipulate, and there was little she could do to stop herself getting launched.

But she didn’t have to go back, did she? She turned around, let her back hit the ropes, then threaded her arms around them and halted her movement, leaving Clyde with nothing to hit. If he wanted her, he’d have to come her way.

Clyde bent over, ready to toss Kozue over head but to the crowd's surprise and applaud, Ninjette caught herself, prompting Clyde to look up and see Kozue by the ropes with her arms hooked.

He didn't waste time, he picked up a head of steam and ran right towards Ninjette, trying to send his arm crashing into her upper chest with a clothesline that would send her right over the ropes!

And here he came.

Clyde wasn’t about to let her rest on her laurels for too long - he was heading her way at full steam, and she could make a reasonable assumption that whatever he was about to do would involve knocking her out of the damn ring. So, with that in mind, she acted accordingly.

When Clyde was close, Kozue pushed off the ropes and fell to his side. She shot out her legs, scissored his thigh, then twisted and tried to make him fall into the ropes with a drop toehold, using his own momentum against him.

Running for Kozue, Clyde had his eyes set on the ninja to take her down with a full speed clothesline that was no doubt going to just straight up send her light body right over the ropes like nobodies business.

He However underestimated just how quick Ms. Kozue could be as she pushed off the ropes and ensnared his thigh! The young former champ's eyes going wide as he lost his balance and fell forward... Landing neck first on the ropes!

"G--Uackk!" He hit the ropes neck first and bounce limply upon it, despite being an early hit, the fall Clyde took on the ropes against his throat was enough to stun the cowboy as his upper body bounced on the ropes with his arms dangling over them.

"Uhh..."

Drop toe hold. Got them every time.

Kozue let go of Clyde’s leg and quickly raised to her feet, standing up in time to watch the fruit of her labor - there was her opponent, laying on the rope, so vulnerable and open. She had just the move for him, too. He seemed to like her butt quite a bit, so he’d be getting it.

“color=#000099]”Hold that pose.”[/color] Kozue threw him a quick wink, then hopped straight up and broke into a run when her feet touched the ground, dashing towards the opposite ropes at top speed. Kozue’s bounced off, came storming towards Clyde’s back, then jumped up at the last moment, vaulting over his back. She came down on his neck with a hard sit, sliding over the middle rope and driving his neck into it with all of her weight as she exited the ring.

A leapfrog body guillotine. He’d be feeling it for a little while.

Clyde faintly heard Ninjette call to him while he bounced and dangled on the ropes, feeling dazed by the drop toe hold that burned into his throat, the cowboy remained prone and vulnerable, ripe for a high speeding Ninjette to come barreling down towards him, dropping her taut hips right on the back of his neck to drive him further into the ropes!

"--UKK!!"

"Oohhhh!!!" Cried the crowd as they watched Clyde's body nearly go over the middle rope, his body bouncing harder on the ropes as the guillotine caught his neck with hard force, enough to cut off some air to his lungs and make him feel like he was going to nearly blackout. Nevermind feeling Ninjette's perfect ass on his neck, Clyde was left a dangling, hurt mess that Kozue was standing proud in front of as the crowd flashed pictures of her at ringside.

Kozue slid off Clyde’s head, landed on the floor, then took a short bow to the audience as they cheered. She didn’t need to look around and see the effect it had on Clyde - not really. The sound he made was more than enough indication that her attack had done its job perfectly. Now, all she had to do was capitalize.

Besides, she could see him just fine on the big screen.

With him still dangling on the middle rope, there was still a little opportunity to administer pain, so she decided to push her luck and see how far things could go. Kozue spun about and reached up, grabbing hold of the middle rope, not far away from him. She pulled herself up over the apron and lifted her leg as she rose, swinging the instep of her foot towards his stunned face with an enziguiri.

Clyde was far too stunned to do anything while Kozue took a bow for the cheering crowd, still draped over the ropes and hanging like wet laundry while Kozue grabbed the middle rope and get herself up on the apron before lashing out a nasty enziguiri right in the cowboy's face for an unprotected direct hit that echoed through the arena!

"BWUUGH!!" Clyde's head turned sharply as he was struck, spit flying from his mouth as he felt Kozue's thinly covered foot just blast him right in the face, turning his senses sideways as he stumbled off the ropes with a single step before just falling flat on his back against he canvas, sprawled out with his chest heaving up and down, a heavy blow that earned the sympathy of the crowd as a reply was shown on the tron.

The Swing. The Impact. The Fall. And finally the sight of the former champion laid out in the early going's of the match!

So, Kozue had Clyde down. Now she had a small, minor dilemma: She wanted to do a moonsault on him, but he wasn’t in the right position for it. He’d landed perpendicular to the set of ropes she was in front of. She could’ve just walked around the ring and fixed this, but that would be too easy. If it wasn’t flashy, it wasn’t wrestling.

She needed to get to the ropes parallel to him. Luckily, she had an interesting way of making that happened.

Kozue hopped up on the apron, then grabbed the ropes and leaped straight up, landing with her feet gently on top of them. She kept perfect, catlike balance for a moment, then leaped over to the ropes on the other side of the turnbuckle. She shot her legs out, let the back of her knee come down on them, and from there it was all physics - her body flipped backwards and she came down on the supine Clyde with an Arabian Press moonsault.