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

Clyde shook his scruffy blonde hair as he looked up at Zero; feeling like she was gonna manhandle him at this point, he started to get a bit more serious; not wanting Zero beat him senseless and defeat him, but also to avoid the chance of Zero taking him back to her dorm and using him as a punching bag, Which was what Clyde would imagine what Zero would do to him.

He would grit down on his teeth before he approched Zero, meeting her in the corner and would raise his arms to lock hands with her as they began their Test of Strength. Clyde would start pushing against Zero as soon as they locked up, and would push back with all his might as he lowered his head to about chest-level while he planted his sneakers in the mat, trying to give everything he had towards fighting against Zero.

As soon as Zero's fingers entwined with Clyde's, she too began to push back against her opponant with a good deal of her strength. She plaed one of her boots forard and one in the back for a better position. She couldn't tell right away if Clyde was stronger than her, but she did have the height advantage. She could only hope that was enough as she continued to push against Clyde, steadily applying more strength in an attempt to bend his wrists back.

Clyde dug his sneakers deep into the man, grunting as he gritted his teeth and pushed while looking up at Zero, feeling dwarfed by her power as he failed to match brute strength with her.

"Gah Dammit Woman!!" Clyde would yell in frustration, and soon agony as Zero slowly bent his wrists backwards, sending the smaller and weaker Clyde slowly to his knees as he tried to fight againt Zero's strength.

Zero was growing a little miffed with CLyde continuing to call her 'woman'. It was with no small degree of satisfaction that Clyde started to quail under her superior upperbody strength. She steadily began to bend his wrist painfully back, and as he was brought to his knees before her Zero decided to make her next move.

Now that Clyde was closer to the mat, Zero would unexpectedly pull Clyde in, catching his head between her legs in a standing headscissor. If she managed that she would start to squeeze his neck tightly between her thighs while he was still on his knees.

"Gahh Dammit!!" Clyde would yell once more in frustation as he was forced to his knees, as his wrists were sharply bent oh so painfully to the point where Clyde had to bite down heavily on his teeth to fight the pain.

As he was forced down to his knees, Clyde would find himself caught between the vice like grip of Zero's headscissor. "If you're NOT having fun with this don't say anything!" Clyde mutterd harshly, still in pain. He frantically try to pull himself away, pushing off Zero's thighs, stomach and even her muff for a moment as the trapped mouse tried to escape the cat that was Zero.

"..." Zero again said nothing to Clyde's loud and boistrous talking, perhaps confirming his suspiscions. It was uncertain to tell what Zero was thinking most of the time.

One thing was for certain, Clyde wasn't escaping the hold Zero had him in, no matter how much her pushd against her legs, her stomach or her - "!!!" A surprised yelp almost escaped Zero's mouth before she bit her lis to stop it the moment Clyde' hand came upon her sex. A soft blush came across her cheeks, much to her embaressment.

Not wanting Clye to try anything like that again, Zero quickly grabbed both his arms, hooking them behind his back. Once all was ready, Zero would drop down to her knees, slamming Clyde's face into the mat with a viscious pedigree.

Clyde woulnt instantly stop pushing on Zero the second he heard the small 'yelp', finding the sound to be "cute" and emitting from a woman. "W-Was that you?" Clyde would ask in a low voice, as he was currently still feeling the massive effects of Zero's scissorhold upon his neck, which rendered the texan helpless.

"The hell--!?" Clyde would mutter, still feeling the hard pressure of Zero's thighs on his neck as he felt his wrists suddenly hooked upwards, and would find his face suddenly smashing into the mat as Zero squashed him down on the canvas face first.

"!!" Clyde would emit no sound as he hit the mat. He'd simply lay flat under Zero; his body going stiff on the canvas, after takeing the pedigree head-on. Knocking the texan into a massive silent daze.

Zero was having a hard time regaining her bearings after that small incident. She was only glad that the pedigree had stunned Clyde so he couldn't question her display of weakness further.

Shaking her head clear of any such thoughts, Zero would crawl on top of Clyde's back, and turn to face his head. Grabbing his arms he'd drape them over thighs, and then pull back hard on his chin for a camel clutch submission.

Clyde at this point was a dazed wreck, everything around him was spinning in a mad blur as Zero lifted Clyde's head to reveal a very blank looking, 'empty' face upon Clyde. His eyes were glazed over, and his arms hug lifelessly over Zero's thighs. His neck would rise all too easily as Zero pulled on him, to the point where his head was looking straight up at Zero from under her chin.

Though his body and mind were a bit shaken up, Clyde was infact feeling the effects of the submission, and was silently agonizing in pain as Zero stretched his upperbody oh so expertly.

Zero could feel little to no resistance oming from Clyde as he was trapped in the position, and as she pulled his head back she could soon see why. The man was practically unconscious already. Still, ero kept the hold going. Even if he wasn't aware of much, she knew the pain would take its toll on him further down the line. So Zero continued to pull back on Clyde's chin for quite a bit longer, silently draining him of energy.

Soon though, she would release her opponant, and began to stand back up. Reaching down, she would drag Clyde up with her, hauling him to his feet so she could place him in yet another submission hold: the abdominal stretch.