Clyde Gastin Vs. Emma Whipwreck

It was a shocklingly quiet and peacful morning at the Girls Dormitories. And the Up-Beat Drunk male wreslter Clyde Gastin was quietly leaving the darm of his lover Angel Infinity in an effort to return to the the boys dorms in order to get some of his belongings and return back to girls dorms unoticed.

Clyde made sure not to wake his sleeping queen Angel, or any of the other girls in the dorms in an effort to run his errands as fast as possible.

"Coast looks Clear..." Clyde said as he tip-toed outta the dorm room and into the hall ways. But what Clyde didn't count on was that he'd get lost.

"Crap..." He mutterd to himself no longer seeing, dorm rooms, instead just an empty stone hall way of nothing.

"Aw Hell ya I'd love some hel-...." Clyde thought he actually was going to get some help, but he seemed to be able to tell that it wasn't going to happen, and his assumption was right as Emma challanged him to a Humiliation Match.

"Uhhhh... That's cute kid.... But I don't think this is you're kinda place... And You're a little young for YOUR Kinda Stuff... Im flatterd though! Call me in 10 years!" Clyde said trying to walk away and find the exit.

Sweat dropped from Clyde's brow as he was boxed it, it made him a bit nervous as her turned around to face Emma again.

"What? You gotta be 18 to be on the roster! ....WHAT IN THE BLUE HELL!? HOW OLD ARE YOU!? YOU DONT LOOK 18! OR ANYTHING OVER IT!" Clyde asked a bit frustrated that someone was challangeing him who appeard to be alot younger than they actually were.

"Fine baby doll you want a piece of Ol' Clyde...? You gonna get a piece! But don't go crying if you can't bite off more then you can chew!" Clyde getting into street fighting stance waiting for Emma to make her move.

"Oh! Wow you're older then me! My Bad! You Shoulda... ACK!" Clyde winced and doubled over before falling on his back as Emma hit him in the crotch, he tried to turn over and get up but Emma sat on his back before he could.

"Like hell Im gonna lose!" Clyde said bucking Emma off of him, then pursing to chase her down and try and lay her across his knee.

"Hmmm... Lets... See... My match with Angel could be best desribed as heaven... Why? You Jelaous!?" Clyde asked as he attempted to spank the rear of Emma hard.

Clyde couldn't help but blush a little at Emma's comment. He never once thought of himself as "Cute", his mind remind too much on Emma's words however and he failed to see her slap to his face. "Ahh!" Clyde cried out dropping Emma, who then pushed him down on his back and deliverd a leg drop to his Stomach, "OOF!" knocking the wind a bit out of him.