Tension World Title Match: Reira Kirishima (C) Vs. Clyde Gastin (W/Eliza Harenwood) - (Complete)

Eliza had recovered, though she had to admit it was longer than she would have liked it to have been. For all the hate she so richly deserved Eliza would confess that Reira possessed some very significant strength, it made the dancing passion reluctantly admit also she was thankful she wasn't in the ring with her. But Clyde had been riled up, and was eager to win not just to beat Reira. But to avenge Ms Harenwood.

Sure enough Eliza had gotten herself back up, and huffed as she moved her hair back with one hand before scooping up her fans. And it had seemed that Mr Gastin was now in a bit of a jam, as much as the British girl would like to rush in and perhaps low blow Reira. She had to restrain herself, but there was one thing she could do.

Eliza opened her fans, and the crowd began to focus as Ms Harenwood instantly began to go into various routines. After performing them Eliza bowed and would then yell out with "Clyde! Hold fast! Stay strong!" which prompted the masses to erupt into cheers for Eliza's moves. And then began chanting the name of the legendary cowboy, this was what the dancing passion could do. Rally the crowd behind Clyde.

The sudden cheers caught Reira off guard, the redhead looking around to find the bitch she had taken down earlier up and dancing again, gathering the attention of every member of the audience to her dance.

While it was highly unlikely that the entire crowd was ignoring the title match for a dancing girl, enough people took notice and cheered for her that it pissed Reira off. She had spent more time taking post-showers than this bitch had EVER spent in the ring! She was a multi year veteran! She was the Tension World Champion for fucks sake! She was NOT about to be upstaged by some pathetic upstart waving some fucking fans around.

Taking her anger out on Clyde, she aimed several more had punches down, several of them hitting Clyde's eyebrow, busting it open in the process!

"Guh! Mgh!"

Clyde heard the cries of the crowd and the cheers from Eliza. It spurred him to fight on harder despite the repeating blows to his head and face that were dizzying his brain and obscuring his vision until he saw red covering his eye and the seering pain that came with it.

He'd feel the horrible burning on his brow from his cut as he blindly gripped Reira's thighs and pulled down with all his might, falling forward to powerbomb her off the turnbuckle while the cowboy would in turn collapse to the mat.

This was great. Stupid dancing bitch and stupid fans aside, Reira was feeling good. She had Clyde down in the corner, pounding at his face, his blood on her knuckles, a sight that was downright thrilling for her. She was in control and there was nothing he could do about it!

Oh...shit...he could do that...

Reira let out a scream as she was thrown down, being powerbombed onto the mat, landing on her back and the back of her head!

The crowd roared as Clyde slammed Reira to the mat. The cut Cowboy would flop face down on the mat, smeering his bloodied brow against the canvas, still feeling head battered and dazed from all the punches he had taken from the leather clad fist of Reira that had cut his skin.

Slowly but surely, Clyde started to pick himself back up, getting to his hands and knees before rising to his feet where he'd slump against the ropes with an arm over them, holding his cut brow with the other.

"Nhh..."

Reira stayed down, chest rising and falling as she panted, the wind knocked out of her. To make things worse, her head was throbbing worse than any hangover she had ever had!

"ughhh...fuuuuck..."

She groaned, needing more time to recover.

Prying himself off the canvas, holding his cut, Clyde slowly rose to his feet and glared down at Reira who was clearly out of it from the powerbomb. The cowboy's face and head were throbbing, but he couldn't let up on a vulnerable foe.

Walking up to Reira, Clyde grabbed her ankles and stuffed them under arms before he fell backwards, trying to catapult Reira chest first into the corner behind him!

"Oh Fuck!"

Reira yelled, having enough clarity to realize what was about to happen as Clyde fell back, slingshotting Reira towards the corner, where she hit hard, landing chest first onto the turnbuckle, striking right between her breasts, getting a loud and pained cry from her as she stumbled back towards the center of the ring.

Throwing Reira into the turnbuckle, Clyde wasted no time hurrying to his feet, glaring daggers at Reira with one clean eye as blood ran close to his other eye.

He ran up to her, snaked his arms tightly around her waist, bent his knees and lifted up with all he had while falling back.

"HRRAAH!" Cried the cowboy as he tried to dunk Reira shoulders first onto the canvas with release german suplex!

Reira had been rubbing her chest, certain that she was going to be left with a bruise at the very least dead center of her chest, when Clyde's arms wrapped around her waist, and she felt him start to lift her up.

Panicking, the redhead began throwing her elbow back wildly, trying to strike his head before he could suplex her!