"Im Number 1!" Clyde Gastin Vs. Zero (For Darius) Complete

Clyde couldnt help but smirk devlishly at his deed, not expecting his flirty tactics to work so effectively with such ease on its victim. "So easy..." Whisperd Clyde into Zero's ear softly, nibbling lightly on the top of it, before attempting to wrap his leg around Zero's leg and sweep it out from under, trying to knock her to the ground.

"!!!" Zero's eyes widened and her face flushed red as Clyde started to nibble on her ear. She couldn't beleive he was doing this, in the middle of a match no less! She was momentraily caught off gaurd, allowing Clyde to pull off his tripping manuever. With a surprised grunt Zero hit her back on the mat.

"Normally in these kinda situations... It's the male who'd be in your position..." Mutterd Clyde half laughing as he tried to get up and bring his legs over Zero's chest as he grabbed at her arm; trying to pull her into an Armbar.

"...Which makes me the woman of the match... Awesome!" Exclaimed Clyde in a happy and goofy manner as he wrentched at Zero's arm.

Zero may have been down, but she was far from out. If anything Clyde's teasing Zero inspired her on to teach Clyde a lesson. When Clyde grabbed her arm, she sprang into action, suddenly pulling Clyde in by the arm he had grabbed. Her legs would then spring up and wrap around Clyde's neck and arm, trapping him in a tight triangle choke.

"Ack!! ...Gah Dammit...". In an instant, Clyde Gastin was easily snatched into the tight trap of Zero, whose powerful legs began to quickly drain the air from the wiley texan.

"Aww come one baby I was just messin! I thought you liked it!" Clyde would plead with a hacking voice from the inside Zero's traingle choke, resting his head against her thighs as he tried to push away some how.

The stern look she gave Clyde as he suffered in her triangle choke showed she most certainly did not like it. Her legs pulsed with power, putting somne real pressure on his neck and arm, cutting off the blood flow in his cartroid artery. She said nothing as she did this, just glared at Clyde with her yellow eyes.

"Ack!! W-Wait a sec..." Begged Clyde as he tried to thrash his body around, only to have it tire out when a few seconds. "Dammit..." He'd mutter weakly, looking at those cold eyes of Zero, who dispite being an beautiful woman in Clyde's eyes, had the look of a pissed off devil behind those cold yellow eyes she bore.

Clyde's neck would stiffen as Zero applied more pressure to Clyde's arm and neck. A weak chokeing grunt was all that was heard from Clyde as he looked into the eyes of Zero. Her emotionless glaring to his pained look of mercy would match eachother for only a moment, until eventually Clyde's head would drop down into unconsioussness from within Zero's powerful clutches.

Zero watched with cold focus as Clyde's struggling quickly slowed down, then stopped completely. She glared at Clyde's drooped head a moment longer, as if expecting him to pull off another dirty trick. When nothing happened, she unwound her legs from his neck and arm, and just like that the first round of the match went to Zero with a knockout.

Zero quickly rolled to her feet, dusting herself off a bit. She then looked down at Clyde, and gve him a slight nudge in the side of his head with her boot to rouse him awake. She'd then go to her corner and wait for the next round to begin.

Clyde's head would rock like a bobble head as Zero nudged him with her boot, eventually he awoke.

"Ughhhh....." He groaned, rolling over on his back before staggering on wobbly legs to get back up. "Not cool..." He'd mutter, stummbling back into his corner, falling to the mat as he sat against it.

Clyde would stare at his opponent with droopy eyes before swiftly slapping himself in order to awake. "...Im.... Im up!!!" Clyde would yell as he fummbled to his knees before using the ropes to pull himself up.

"Clyde Gastin ain't going down that easy babe!!!" Clyde would roar shaking while shaking his fast at Zero, as he hung onto the ropes to stand up right.

Zero watched as Clyde stumbled like a drunk over to his corner, while in contrast she relaxed in hers. Watching Clyde make such a spectacle raised Zero's hopes that she could win this match, as long as she didn't allow Clyde to pull of anymore of his tricks. Then he'd never get a chance to do...hatever he planned to do with her.

In any case, it looked like Clyde was ready to go again, so Zero left her corner nd approached him. She raised her arms up, inviting Clyde for a simple test of strength.