Clyde Gastin Vs. Thorns of a Rose: Handicap Match

Emi was still recovering when she felt Clyde sit on her back. "Get off of me, you dumb ass." Emi would yell out. As Clyde would reach down to grab Emi's chin she would try to snap her head back to smash Clyde's face in with the back of her head. "If you think i will let you continue on with this humiliation, you have another thing coming." Emi said as she hoped that her ploy worked so she could get free.

"Just shut up, already!!" Clyde exclaimed as he tried to put Emi in the submission hold. But Emi clearly wasn't going to let him do that so easily as she suddenly snapped her head back and caught Clyde's face hard. "Ugnff!" Her head slammed into his nose his lips, whipping his head back before he slumped forward and flopped onto his back in front of Emi, holding his face.

Emi quickly scrambled to her feet and she turned towards the downed Clyde "Asshole." Emi would say before trying to stomp down on Clyde's stomach to keep the cowboy down while Emi would move towards Clyde's head to grab his hair to try and pull him towards the Thorns corner by his hair. "Hey, tag in." Emi said to Kelli as Emi would let go of Clyde's hair to try and make the tag.

Kelli grinned as Emi brought Clyde over to the Thorns corner, only to happy to reach in and accept the tag from her team mate.

The Italian Rebellion Hellion stepped in through the ropes and moved up towards the two of them, looking to perhaps do a double team manuever before the other girl had to leave the ring. Kelli would start trying to weave her arm around the back of Clyde's head as Emi held his hair, pulling his cheek again up against the side of her leather clad boob. She'd signal to Emi to do the same from her side so they could get into a double facelock position.. Hopefully she could guess what would come next!!

((OOC I think if we go with the post order Lobo -> d_ulstch -> Kelsea for now))

Clyde's body folded up slightly as Emi gave a hard stomp to the cowboy's stomach, causing him to release a sharp, coughing gasp as he was struck. "Hugh!" He grunted hard, releasing a good bit of air from his lungs as he turned over on his side following the blow, allowing Emi to grab his hair.

"...Ah...Ah..." Winced the shaggy haired cowboy in pain as Emi dragged him to the corner where the other two thorns were waiting. If you could even count both of them. Clyde was flailing on his bum, trying to pry Emi's hands out of his hair and get loose, thus he was unable to stop Emi from tagging in Kelli. The Tag earned a hail of boos from the crowd, though some cheers could be faintly heard as well, some were actually dying to see this Handicap Match live up to its usual promises.

And it seemed like The Thorns were going to deliver as Kelli stepped in and wrapped her arm around the back of Clyde's head, pulling him in firmly against Kelli's tight fitted leather clad body, his left eye closing once his left cheek would be forced up against the side of Kelli's perky leather boob.

"Nff- Get... Off!" Clyde growled with a slightly reddened face, huffing against the side of Kelli's boob, his breath traveling down her side, digging his fingers blindly into Kelli's taut hips and trying to pry himself free of her grasp.

Emi quickly followed Kelli's lead as she wrapped her arm around Clyde and pulled him up to her breast. "Oh, i hope you are ready for this Clyde." Emi said as she wanted to get some revenge on Clyde as he made her look like a bit of a fool in the ring. "Ready whenever you are Kelli." Emi would say with a grin on her face as she waited for Kelli to start the show.

As wrapped her arm also around the back of Clyde's head and snuggled in from the other side, Kelli purposefully shoved herself against the Texan's cheek to squash his head comfortably between the two side boobs. Kelli yanked Clyde's arm up over the back of her head and waited for Emi to do the same.

"Time ta get some Clyde!" Kelli taunted as she reached down to grab his black tights at the hips and yank them up a bit into a wedgie, she'd take a deep breath in before both the thorns hoisted the cowboy up off of his feet and quickly over... Trying to bring Clyde down onto his back sharply in a double snap suplex

"Gff!" Clyde huffed and panted hotly with a reddened face as he felt Emi haul him into her own front facelock with the side of his cheek buried against Emi's own breasts. Clyde was flustered and agitated by this, trying to fight, but the situation was made much worse when Kelli roughly shoved her side boob into Clyde's cheek, effectively squishing his head between the chests of the two thorns.

The sensation of his cheeks squashed comfotably made Clyde's knees buckle slightly. It was horribly erotic and he was reluctant to have it as much as he enjoyed it. He found his arms being grabbed pulled over the back of the thorns heads. Clyde tried to pull and squirm but he was caught and a firm Yank on his tights cemented that.

"H-Hnk!" Clyde's face scrunched up as Kelli yanked up on his tights, pulling them uncomfortably tight on his ass before he was suddenly lifted up off the mat and hastily slammed overhead on his back, skidding into a small bounce along the mat before halting into a flop along the mat.

"Uauuh!" Clyde cried as he took the impact, a bit of air knocked out of his lungs as his limbs collapsed to the mat, leaving Clyde flat on his back with his chest heaving up and down, taken for quite the ride as he got flipped and up and over so sharply, feeling sharp pain in his lower back that slowly went numb, leaving him prone as his back, looking up at the celing.

Emi smiled as her and Kelli brought Clyde down to the mat. "How are you feeling now?" Emi said as she would kick Clyde in the ribs before exiting the ring. "Have some fun with him Kelli. I want to see him begging for mercy." Emi said as she really seemed to want Clyde to lose and lose bad.

Kelli climbed back up to her feet to look down on the Texan as he lay on the floor hurt, grinning a little as she squeezed her knuckles together in each others palms. "Whats up Clyde.. You seem to be looking a little worse for wear." She taunted lightly. Taking a quick couple of steps forwards the close the gap between herself and the downed blonde, Kelli would leap up into the air and kick her legs out... Aiming to come down hard with her little dynamite body in a leg drop, intending to have her black leather clad thigh coming down right over Clyde's face