Clyde meets Emi (For D_Ultch)

Stummbling as he stood up, Clyde looked down at Emi who was sprawled out over the canvas and let out a sigh of relief before Emi sat up. Clyde's eye then began to twitch as Emi complimented him so suddenly. "Damn right! Want another!?" He snapped back at her as he tried walking over to Emi, attempting to grab her by the collar of her shirt, yank her up to her feet and try to slam his fist again into her jaw with another savage uppercut.

As Clyde reached down to grab at Emi's shirt collar she reached up with her hands and tried to pull Clyde down to the mat attempting to slam his head into the mat. Emi would then roll away from Clyde and get to her feet "I think not. Another uppercut from you mght actually hurt" Emi said with a laugh as she awaited to see Clyde's next move.

Clyde was ready to uppercut Emi at that moment, but she had managed to slam his head down into the mat after pulling him down. "Agh!! Stop Runnin' and fight me dammit!!!!" Growled Clyde, hating that he was being mocked by Emi. He stood up and tried rushing at her trying to simply nail a good punch by swinging wildly as hard as he could.

Clyde's reckless attacks continued to catch Emi by surprise as his wild punch caught her square in the breast causing her to stumble back and growl in anger "How dare you punch me there" Emi screamed out and charged at Clyde attempting to clothesline him as hard as she could as Emi didn't care about teaching Clyde a lesson anymore as all she wanted to do was beat the crap out of him now.

"I'll punch ya where I want, lady!" Yelled Clyde back to Emi. He honestly didnt try to hit her breast, but seeing as he was having trouble landing a few punches, any hit worked for him. Too bad it only earned him a clothesline to the top of his forehead, sending him down to the mat with a hard thud, grunting as he landed on the canvas. "Aghh... S-Shit..." He groaned, before trying to roll over onto his stomach and crawl to the ropes, trying to use them to hoist himself up, not expecting Emi to keep attacking, since she had been rather 'nice' so far.

Emi seeing Clyde crawl to the ropes and as he was about half way up, Emi with hate in her eyes charged at Clyde and attempted to knee him in the back as he was getting up "No you won't hit me again because i'm going to leave you a bloody mess in the middle of the ring for punching my breast you asshole" Emi said as her voice sounded extremely angry but athorative too.

As Emi's knee was driven into Clyde's lower back, the texan let out a harsh cry of pain as he was pinned down on the mat after having the knee jammed down onto him.

"Aghhh.... S-Sorry... Let me me go and I'll be sure to punch the other titty instead..." Replied the texan with a smirk, happy to make another wise crack dispite his situation.

"So you still want to be a smart ass huh well lets see if you can stil talk after i shatter your jaw" Emi said getting off of Clyde before torying to turn him over so she could mount his chest "So do you have anything smart to say now" and if Clyde would start to talk she would punch him right in the mouth.

"Smart Ass till the end, baby!" Clyde exclaimed, showing his stubborn defiance, dispite being unable to get away from Emi no matter how much he struggled, grunting as she strattled him. "Don't you fuckin' dare!!" Clyde yelled trying to cover his mouth before getting a fist driven down across his mouth, drawing blood instantly, staining the gym mat. "Aghhh!!!!! Shit!!!!" Clyde would scream from under Emi as he clutched his mouth with his hands. His jaw was sore enough already but Emi's punches were only making things painfully worse.

"Just shut up" Emi said punching Clyde in the mouth again before getting up off of him and kicking him in the side "So are you going to apologize for punching my breast or do i have to rearrange your ugly face" Emi said angerly as she was getting extremely pissed off at Clyde and her usual nice demeanor just seemed to fade away.