Jean vs Trinity - Fire and Darkness meet again

Lee Ann Womack's song played again as jean made her entrance down to the ring. Instead of her usual determined self her head was bowed in thought and self-preoccupation. She didn't even seem to take notice of some of her former fans booing a little at ehr due to her recent fight with Yatori and Mia. She shook her head to herself as if troubled a bit. She was uncomfortable with how the way the match had ended as well as the tension between ehr and Lizzie now.

As she neared the ring, she looked and shook her head once more as she tried to clear her thoughts. She couldn't afford to dwell on it right now. She had a match to do. Perhaps it would help clear her head.

She got into the ring and pounded her fist into her palm energetically as if to get herself back in the game. She waited to see who would come out.

Trinity teemed with the furies of vengeance. She eyed Jean from behind as she quietly snuck through the fans and climbed over the railing seperating the crowd from the ring. The dark goth's eyes narrowed into hateful slits as she gently slithered into the ring under the ropes, trying to remainas stealthly as she could. Jean seemed somewhat distracted and that would be all Trinity needed for a good cheap shot, her favorite kind. If Jean didn't notice Trin sneaking up, the goth would try to kick her distracted opponent as hard as she could in the back of the neck to try and gain the unfair advantage...

At the last moment, Jean did hear Trinity approach but she would be taken unawares nonetheless. She turned and received the high kick to the face and was knocked on her back. She started to sit up.

Trin couldn't help but give an evil grin as her shin crashed into the bridge of Jean's nose and put her on her back. As the fiery young girl began to sit up, Trin reached to grab Jean by the neck of her suit and pull her to her feet. If Jean was too stunned to counter, Trinity would follow up with another dirty knee to the crotch as she pulled her up, disguising the blow from the referee...

Jean let out a pitiful cry, her face twisting into pain as she was kneed in the crotch. She nearly collapsed on Trinity's shoulder from the pain that nearly brought water to her eyes.

Trin could feel that Jean wanted to fall to the ground but continued to hold her up by her outfit. "This time you're mine, bitch!" Trin growled icily into Jean's twisted face. From here, the goth chick would try to slip her arm between Jean's legs and scoop her up for a hard body slam...

Jean gritted her teeth and breathed hard and heavy as if trying to choke back sobs. Then she was lifted and gave out a brief cry of panic. She kicked her legs slightly and then was slammed down by Trinity.

Just wanting to see how dazed and confused Jean was, Trinity immediately tried to lay across Jean's downed body for a quick cover. If Trin could get across her, she'd look to Jean's face and watch it as the ref girl got down to count her shoulders...

At the count of 1, Jean would try to bridge as hard as she could to toss Trinity off her.

The kickout after only one slap of the mat pissed Trin off a little. She wanted at least a 2, but undaunted, the goth girl began to get off her opponent after being unbalanced by the bridge. Hoping she would be quick enough, Trinity would try to get to her feet before Jean started to stir and plant two vicious stomps with her heeled-boots, one right into Jean's breasts and the other into her stomach...