Clyde Gastin Vs. Cassandra Eden

No Holds Barred Match
No Count Outs. No Disqualifications.
Win By Pinfall or Submission

Money, the root of all evil and the one thing Clyde Gastin was demanding right now than anything else in order to pay his enormous debt to Dr. Chesna Matu. The recent times had been rather rough for Clyde, but he was doing his best to make things better for him and his fiancee, Heather Sunderland. There were a lot of options for Clyde to take care of his debt, but the best way he knew how to take care of things was simply by participating in matches and tonight he was going up against some newcomer by the name of Cassandra Eden.

[url=http://www.4shared.com/audio/M0BMVi9b/Nothin_To_Lose.html:204ion5j]"Nothin' To Lose" by Rebel Meets Rebel[/url:204ion5j] would begin to play throughout the Arena as white smoke would begin to slowly cover the entrance stage until the music picked up and out came Clyde T. Gastin with his 24/7 title resting over his shoulder, making his way down to the ring as he was met by a chorus of both boos and cheers that he would otherwise ignore while making his way down the entrance ramp. Nearing the ring, Clyde would slide inside and make his way towards the far corner opposite the stage side, sitting on the top turnbuckle with his feet planted on the ring ropes at the sides the middle turnbuckle, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

Cassandra was prepare for her match against an handsome young man name Clyde Gastin, of course she never met him, shes pretty much new to this wolrd of AFW, havent make any friends or getting to know anyone, doesnt care for anyone for quite honestly, but this man, she seems to be interested in him, thinking of getting what she wants from him with a bit of seductions.

After Clyde intro finish playing, its her music to start playing, slowly litted red gentle lights appearing in the Arena before she makes her appearance, Cassandra wearing her sexy red frill skirt as well with her top and clothes around her arms, shoes with white stockings, smiling as she walks down the ramp while the crowd roaring, cheering from how sexy she looks, cameras flashes like crazy, Cassandra makes her walk to the steel steps and slowly walking up and onto the apron, slowly, very slowly lowering herself and get in between the bottom and middle ropes, shaking her cute button at Clyde before entering the ring, walking to the center and tipped her hat to him.

"How do you do Mr. Clyde. Ordinary match is so boring but, what can I do... maybe next time it'll be NHB hmmm? *she chuckle lightly at him, giving him a wink, trying to be flirty with him before slowly turns around, shaking her hips to show her frill skirts swinging side by side, might show a bit of her panties as well and walking toward to her corner, getting ready for her match against the handsome man, Clyde Gastin.

Hearing the electronic, jazzy J-Pop Rock begin to play throughout the arena, Clyde would began to tap his foot mid way as the catchy tune of his opponents entrance theme kept playing through the arena. "Catchy song..." Thought Clyde as he continued to tap his foot to the music before he saw his rather lovely looking opponent making her appearance on the entrance stage. The Texan was quite surprised by the appearance of this scantily clad young girl who soon made her way up to the ring, his mouth soon left hanging open a bit as he saw Cassandra go through the ropes before shaking her bottom at him, which caused the Texan's eyes to remain glued on his opponent's rump until she stood up straight and tilted her hat to him. As she did this, Clyde would awake from his stupor and tilt his hat to Cassandra as well, thinking that he was supposed to do the same.

"Sup..." He'd tell Cassandra in a blunt casual manner before he heard her next couple of words. "NHB? What is that like... No...Holds... Barred? No Holds Barred right!? Hell I don't really care! Bring it on, missy!" Clyde would exclaim to Cassandra with a wide grin before he saw Cassandra turn around and shake her hips from side to side, causing Clyde's eyes to tilt and follow the motion of her hips before he shook his head frantically to clear his mind.

"Ah! C-Can't be doin' this!" Clyde would say he jumped down the turnbuckle while the Ref Girl made a note to declare the match a No Holds Barred match now, which was fine with Clyde since all he cared about was staying focused on the task at hand, which was to win against his sultry and flirtatious opponent.

Cassandra was ready to take on the big guy like him in their No Holds Barred match, shes pretty confident to take him on as she could see him pretty 'excited' by her sultry outfit and her sexy body that most men couldnt resist her. Once Clyde gets in the ring with her and ready to go, she gets ready for the match after the bell rings.

She turns her body to look at him after putting her hat down underneath the turnbuckle which her hat concealed her special weapon inside, moving out from the corner and walking up to Clyde, swaying her frill skirt side by side with her finger in her mouth, slowly sucking on it to watch his amusing reactions as she slowly smile and said. "Think you can beat me? My handsome, mmmm, sexy Clyde~".

She just waits at the center of the ring, waiting for him to come up to her to see what he'll do, if he gets really close to her so that she can look up at his face and listening to his words... she'll try to give him a hard stomp on his toes just to amuse herself.

Seeing the way Cassandra left the turnbuckle and started getting closer did get quite a reaction out of Clyde who was slightly flustered by the young girl's sensual antics that he was having some trouble ignoring. Watching her short frill skirt sway from side to side while she sucked upon her own finger, it was all a very nice sight for Texan to see, unable to help but admire lovely figure.

However, once Clyde heard Cassandra refer to him as 'Her Clyde', he began to snap out of his little stupor, shutting his eyes closed tightly while shaking his head. Cassandra's words were reminding him of Heather, as she often referred to him a possessive manner. Clyde was trying to regain his focus, he would show this by giving Cassandra a determined stare as he brought his hands up in guard, ready to grapple.

"I know I can beat ya, Missy. And last time I checked, I wasn't yours..." Clyde would say to Cassandra sternly as he kept his distance from her at the moment. Clyde didn't know Cassandra's true personality, only that she seemed to be quite good at seduction, which was something Clyde was going to try resisting as best he could. If Cassandra hoped to use her charms on Clyde, she was going to have to try a little harder.

Either way, Clyde would eventually move in towards Cassandra to try and preform a lock up with her, if she didn't manage to do something before he reached her.

Cassandra could tell that Clyde was having trouble focusing into the match even before the match could begin, she smile with her finger in her mouth to toy with his gazing eyes that couldnt resist additionally with her sexy outfits that he could stare all he wants, giving her a bit more advantages against the male opponent, Clyde.

He snaps out of it and doing his best to move in to take her on in this No Holds Barred, she'll have to play dirty and play rough if shes gonna beat Clyde in this match, she pulls out her finger from the mouth and raise her hands up to lock up with the taller man Clyde, she maybe shorter than him by 7 inches but she'll be a little quicker than him at the very least, they lock together and knowing she wont able to power him so she tries to hold him still and said. "Arent we glad this match gonna be.... ROUGH!?" Hopefully catches him off guard, attempt to swing her right foot up to kick in between the legs.

As Clyde went up to start a lockup with Cassandra, he couldn't help but feel a little confident in himself as he felt that since he was several inches taller than Cassandra, he was going to be able to overpower her a lot easier. Upon getting ready to start the lockup however, Clyde would find himself caught off guard by a sudden swift kick between his legs that Cassandra would unexpectedly dish out, hitting him with a low blow so early in the match, and since it was No Holds Barred, the move wasn't illegal.

"G-GAAAAaaahhhh!!" Clyde would howl out in agonizing pain as his eyes and mouth would open wide after feeling that swift kick from Cassandra to his groin that he could cup before falling to his knees in front of Cassandra, writhing in pain after that hard kick.

When both Cassandra and Clyde were going for a lock up but clearly she didnt want to it only than something she have in plan, when they're about to lock up she swiftly kick him up in the crotch, low blow him since its not illegal to do, she laughs from seeing his pain clutching his crotch as Clyde dropped down to his knees right in front of her.

"Haha! Poor sweetie, did I crushed your manhood~?"

She puts her fingers one at a time into her mouth as she stands in front of him, pulling it out to look at her fingers before back to his painful expression on his face. "I love your handsome face but I also love seeing some 'scars' ", she reaches to his face with her fingers over it, trying to rake down at his face like an angry cat would go for and attack the face.

Clyde was in quite a bit of pain after that unexpected low blow from Cassandra. A hard kick to the groin was the last thing Clyde needed and yet it was the first thing to happen to him on one of his first matches back in AFW. Already he was down on the mat and hurting badly as he remained on his knees in front of Cassandra, clutching his sore package.

"Oh fuck you, lady..." Thought Clyde bitterly to himself in response to Cassandra's taunting words, looking up at her with an angry yet pain filled glare, wanting to get back at her badly. Clyde however couldn't move much at the moment, it was still a bit hard for him to move as he tried to recover from the hard kick to his crotch, which he would cup with his both his hands, trying to nurse himself.

Clyde would later scoff as Cassandra called him 'handsome'. Normally compliments like that would get to him, but after Cassandra's cheap shot, he could honestly care less about what she thought of him or his looks. Clyde would instead scoff at her words and continue glaring at her while she reached for his face. He would try moving his head away and shaking himself free but Cassandra would mange to get ahold of the blonde and painfully rake her nails down across Clyde's face.

"Aaaahh!!!" Clyde would let out after Cassandra raked her finger nails down the boy's face, who would pull his head back and shake his head before trying to throw a swift punch to Cassandra's bare stomach to get her away. As Clyde did this, he would grit down on his teeth and hold in a pain filled yell after feeling Cassandra's sharp nails dig into his skin before cutting downward, earning 8 bright red streaks down his face, some of which were slightly opened cuts with blood starting to seep out slightly.

Cassandra evil smile as she shadow over her hand to his face, raking down her nails to see some red scratches over his face just right after she low blow him with her foot, laugh at his face from his cries from the face rake and looking at her fingernails with a grin.

"Awww does that hurt? Too bad Cly---- Ouffff!"

It was unexpected, she was caught off guard while she was looking at her nails and about to mock him some more but he cut her off with a sudden hard punch to her stomach, double over as she turns around and drop to her knees, covering the stomach with her left arm and coughing from such a strike, her cute butt facing at Clyde that he could clearly see her white panties under her frill red skirt, surely he would enjoy it as much as he wants until she could try to get up on her feet if she can.

"Ughh owww..... how cruel... damn you Clyde ugh..."