Clyde Gastin Vs. "The Golden Queen" - Cecilia Northman

Heather kept her eyes on Cecilia the entire time, ignoring Clyde's words, immediately taking them as an excuse as to why he was getting so intimate with this girl. Instead, Heather listened intently as to what Cecilia would say. As she spoke, Heather's anger began to boil up more and more, the girl's words getting to her immediately. With what Heather knew about Clyde's past with woman in AFW, and the fact that she had missed quite a bit of the match as well as not being able to hear what the two might have whispered to eachother, part of her was believing what Cecilia was saying.

Gritting her teeth, Heather removed her boot from Clyde's chest before reaching down and grabbing a handful of his hair again. She'll then attempt to pick him up by his hair and push him up to the corner, bringing her other hand up to his throat, attempting to wrap her fingers around his neck, trying to choke him. "You fucking said WHAT!? She better be lying out her teeth for your sake or I will kick your ass all over the goddamn arena."

Clyde was about to ruin her plan to get away without having to fight Heather, She had backed up to the corner by now and she was hanging of the turnbuckle, Cecilia shrugged before She said calmly "What do i have to gain by lying to you Heather, If you want i can wait for you to finish with him, and then i can take you on, just don´t want any undeserving anger brought upon me, I mean i was played by your boyfriend as well so if you want i can help beat him up." Cecilia said with a straight face as she tried to lay all the blame on Clyde.

Hearing the conflicting stories from both Cecilia and Clyde, Heather keeps her grip on Clyde's neck, taking the time to think through which story she should really believe. Tapping her foot a bit, she shakes her head, her eyes fixated on Clydes in a deep glare. "No, I don't need your help. You sit tight right there though, don't you even think you can leave. Like I said, when I'm finished with him, I'm coming for you as well." Heather says, her face turning into a bit of a grin as she does.

"You ask me why you would lie to me? I think it's pretty obvious why you would. You know I would kick your ass just as much. So you shut the fuck up and watch and learn exactly what you have coming to you you little bitch." Heather says, doubting the girl just a bit from how defensive she seemed, but still keeping her glare on Clyde, wanting to rip him to pieces even thinking of the possibility of him saying those things.

Keeping her grip on Clyde's throat, Heather looks into his eyes, listening to his words. He could be right, she sort of wondered herself why she only doubted Cecilia but yet instantly believed her over Clyde. She mulled it over a bit but just shook it off, not giving him a response as she kept up her choke. Shaking her head she tried to lean in a bit more to Clyde, trying to add in the pressure to the choke.

His next words though sort of got to her a bit. It was almost similar to what she had heard from him not that long ago, almost like words of regret of the two being together. It was definitely something that she didn't want to hear from him ever, and this was technically the second time that she was hearing something along those lines. It made her grip falter a bit, however if it did or didn't it wouldn't matter either way because Clyde had gotten his foot up and kicked her away with it, sending her stumbling back, bumping into Cecilia only slightly.

Completely ignoring the fact that she had bumped into her, Clyde's kick made her slight hesitance completely go away as she stared at him again with a deep glare. "You should have just took it. Now you're dead." She says as she charges towards the corner where Clyde is, running straight towards him until she got close to the ropes where she would jump to the side, use them for elevation before jumping off them and attempting to hit Clyde in the back of the head with an enziguri.

After hitting the enziguri, Heather quickly gets back to her feet although she stumbles just a bit. Feeling a small pain in her knee, she clicks her tongue. It seems Fredrik's hit on it from earlier was still having a bit of a lingering effect. Shaking it off and trying to ignore it, Heather looks up and sees Clyde roll outside of the ring. "Persistent today.." Heather says to herself as she drops down to her side before rolling under the bottom rope and after Clyde. She had said earlier that she was going to deal with Cecilia after a fight with Clyde, but the way things were going now it was almost as if a tunnel vision took over and her sights were set just on him.

As Clyde gets back to his feet, he would be greeted by Heather again who was standing right there waiting for him to recover. Shooting the same glare that she was giving him earlier, she walks up to him and goes to grab his head.

"You wanted to taste her so much, why don't you try a taste of this instead?" Heather says as she attempts to pull his head back before trying to ram his face into the edge of the ring apron.

As Heather slams Clyde's face into the ring apron, she lets out a confident smirk, feeling as if she had him right where she wanted him. "I wonder how I was ever beaten by you from how easily I'm beating you up now Clyde." Heather says in an almost mocking tone as she preps herself to give him a follow up attack. However this doesn't end up happening as instead she hears Clyde shout back at her.

"Ah??" She lets out as she sees his fist coming towards her, unable to do much about it because of how sudden the attack was on her. Feeling his fist collide with her jaw, she lets out a loud grunt as it causes her to stumble back a little, sending her on a bit of a loop as well.

Before she's able to fully react and get back into trying to fight with him, she is hit with his tackle, sending them both over barricade in the process. "Gagh!" Heather lets out as she flips over, landing on her front as she slams into the floor of the seating area past the barricade.