No More Fooling Around (Complete)

Matt tried to hold on for all he could, but as Caitlin continued rising and flexing her legs he was flung off her, releasing her from his hold. He got to his hands and knees and eyed her warily.

Caitlin rolled away from him afterwards, hissing from the pain in her back, but forced herself back to her knees, trying to shake off the pain in her lower back.

Matt would take advantage of her injured state and quickly crawl towards her, hoping to put her in a reverse headlock. He was getting used to his opponant now, and was less flustered than before. Still, she probably had more than one trick in that sexy body of hers.

(How did he get behind her?)

((He didn't. It's a DDT like headlock. Sorry if I worded it wrong.))

(oh, ok.) Caitlin saw Matt sliding towards her, trying to lock hands with Matt and thwart whatever attack he was planning on doing to her, and would try to lean in to grab him around the waist while still clutching his hands and would try to lift him up and slam him on his back again, trying to go for another pin.

Matt was slammed lightly onto the mat once again. It didn't hurt much, but it put him at a disadvantage. Now he knew why Caitlin wanted a mat match; she was good at it! There was little he could do at the moment, as he was slightly winded by the pin.

Caitlin kept her shoulders weighed down on his and began to count. "1!" She started, holding the position on top of him.

Matt was snapped out of it when he heard her start counting. She had a good pin on him, but they were still fresh into the match and he stll had alot in him.

The only thing could think to do was power out of the hold. She was strong, but she couldn't have more upper body strength than he did. So he would try to push her arms off him with a good deal of his power.

Caitlin blinked when he got a shoulder up and was starting to power her off him, and would try to shift her position so she lays more on his upper body and tries to get his shoulders back down.

"Gh... no you don't..."