Clyde Gastin Vs. Cheerleader Lilly (Complete)

Clyde was stunned by the knee to the face but was still a tough sonovagun. He was a bit rocked but all he needed was a second and he'd be back on his feet cockier than ever. "...Just bein' honest..." He muttered like he had been scolded for doing a good thing just as he began to sit up and stagger up onto one knee slowly.

He looked up and then from side to side as he wondered where Lilly had gone, but in an instant she revealed herself again as Clyde felt her zoom up next to him and grab the back of his head to try and pull him down for a bulldog. But this time Clyde thought quick and hastily got him arm around Lilly's waist while his other arm cupped her smooth thigh, gritting his teeth as he carried her from his kneeling positing before trying to toss her forth and send her falling hard onto her skirt covered rear upon the canvas.

"Nothin' but skill and reflexes, Babeh!" Clyde boasted in a rowdy manner after dropping the cheerleader down hard on her bottom. It wasn't entirely on purpose but Clyde supposed it was easier to drop a pretty girl on her butt rather than punch her so it worked out.

Clyde didn't waste any time though. He immediately jumped up and went to close the gap between him and Lilly, attempting to preform a swift, low drop kick to her upper back while she was on the mat tending to her rear.

Nailing the dropkick that sent Lilly down on her stomach against the mat, Clyde quickly sprung up to look at his handy work on Lilly. He had to admit she was pretty fierce and that while he wanted to keep teasing and flirting with her, he had to be a lot more careful, too many hard hits like knee's to the face and bulldogs could knock him out if he got careless.

"Sorry if I'm a little too rough for ya, Missy.... But you know... Sometimes it calls for it...." He teased her before trying to walk up to her, legs on either side of her body, bending low to press his chest up against Lili's back before trying to dig down and hook his arms around Lili's waist to try and keep her trapped in his grasp while hauling her up to her feet along with him, blowing warm breath along her ear to mess with her further.

He didn't know if it would entice her or anger her, either one worked.

Clyde's sneaky tactics seemed to be paying off quite nicely as he continued to tease and fluster Lilly not only for his amusement in teasing her, but among other thing as well. He had Mercy Wrenn on his mind a lot, but he couldn't deny the sudden appearance of this girl, Lilly had made him somewhat smitten with her. And the fact that the things he seemed to be doing were affecting her, only bolstered Clyde's confidence even more that he was still quite the scoundrel on a good day with the right girl.

Putting Lilly on her feet, Clyde ignored her words and would squeeze Lilly tightly with his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder before laying his head against her head to tease her further. He tried to keep his right arm firmly around her waist while his index finger on his left would begin to trace along the exposed midriff of Lilly, tracing his finger tips softly against her skin, blowing softly against her neck before trying to secure both arms around her waist to hold her firmly.

If that worked, Clyde would try and follow up by lifting up Lilly and tossing her backwards over his head to for a pinning German suplex! Trying to use his underhanded and sly tricks to the fullest and steal a pin early in the match!

Nailing Lilly with the German suplex after taking his time to tease her with a flirty distraction, Clyde looked over at Lilly who kicked at the mat in pain to examine his handiwork, emitting a cringing action as he looked the cheerleader who was clearly shaken by the hard slam.

Clyde had to admit while it was fun to tease Lilly he was starting to feel a little bit bad for her, as it became apparent to him that she could be almost done, her certainty didn't enjoy beating up on girls and if Lilly couldn't take it, he was just going to have to end this. Still he was glad that he didn't have to punch her at all during this match. She had a rather pretty face in Clyde's eyes and didn't want to mess that up, even if brawling was his strong point.

"I think it's best you stay down, Babe. Clyde Gastin don't take no pleasure in hurtin' women." The Cowboy would declare, expressing some chivalry under his unrefined demeanor. Clyde then marched over to Lilly's body and grabbed her shoulder to roll her from her side to get her onto her back to lay her flat before Clyde walked to the nearest side of the ring across from her body.

Clyde would grab the top rope and take a deep breath to get an eye of where Lilly was, taking some time to prep himself before jumping up to plant his boot covered feet on the middle ropes before sprining off of them to preform a Springboard Moonsault, attempting to land right across Lilly's slender stomach.