Hardcore Hell: Clyde Gastin Vs. Terra Firth (Complete)

With the bell being sounded, Clyde couldn't help but grin proudly as he managed to defeat his opponent so quickly. So quickly in fact that he was gonna be able to catch the train back home at least half an hour early. Either way, Clyde didn't all that bad for beating Terra like that since she had tried to get sneaky earlier in the match. Terra was quite the attractive looking lady, but the same couldn't be said for who she really was. At least that was how Clyde felt.

"Told ya I ain't no chump like the other dudes 'round here..." Clyde would tell her with a chuckle before flicking her nose lightly. He then got up off of Terra and left the wreckage of the destroyed announce table to retrieve his hat and trenchcoat before making his way back to the entrance stage with the intent to collect his pay for the night return home to Heather, reminding himself to thank her and Zero when he got the chance to.

"Easy money..." He would tell himself, knowing that tonight's earnings from his win would help pay off that accursed hospital bill that he owed Dr. Chesna Matu. But for now though, it was time to go home.

Clyde Gastin Wins Via Pinfall.