Jean vs Trinity - Fire and Darkness meet again

Jean saw Trinity's leg coming. She would go to block the knee though this would make her abanadon ehr attack on Trinity's arm. She would then try to grab the foot of the blocked knee and push up to make Trinity fall back. If this worked, Jean would try and size Trinity up and go for a Shawn Michaels like kick to the face if she got up.

Trin felt her knee be captured by her foe and was quickly thrown off balance and fell on her butt, blushing slightly. Angered and embarassed Trin quickly scrambled back to her feet but far too carelessly as soon Jean's foot caught her square in the mouth which forced the goth's body to go straight and rigid a moment before collapsing back down to the mat in a daze, the lights of the roof above all blurring together before Trin's eyes closed...

Jean panted heavily for breath taking a few seconds to recover. Then she snarled angrily at Trinity. She almost seemed to see an outlet for her rage and anger. She would pounce on Trinity and actually close her hands on her ivory throat to try and choke ehr some. Eventually the ref would get behind jean and try to pull her away, restraining her.

"Agghh!!" Trin strained and choked as Jeans hands closed around her soft neck. Normally this was a tactic that Trinity would employ in her fights, but she wouldn't have foreseen it being done to her. The goth girl squirmed and tried her best to gasp for air as the vice around her neck only seemed to tighten. Finally, as Trinity's struggles began to weaken the referee pried the angered Jean Grey off, granting Trin a moment to recover...

Jean struggled.

"Let me go! I am going to kill that bitch!"

As the ref restrained Jean, Trin had crawled to the ropes and used them to pull herself back to her feet. She eyed the two a moment before she bounced herself off of the ropes and ran at them. Using the ref's distraction of her foe to her advantage, Trin would try a jumping drop kick over the ref right to Jean's nose...

The ref elt Jean go but as the redhead turned to face trinity she was nailed by the dropkick and went down.

As she wanted to do earlier, Trin reached to grab Jean's legs. If she managed to do so, she would attempt to slap the figure-four leglock on Jean in the center of the ring...

Jean lay there in a daze feeling trinity fool around with her lesg as if in a dream. But then the sharp pain of the figure four woke her rudely from her reverie. She gave cry of anger and pain before levelling her gaze at Trinity with a snarl.

Trinity grit her teeth as she humped at Jean's legs, wrenching the hold and raising up on her hands as she looked at Jean's pain. "Yesss how's it feel, bitch!?" The goth asked maliciously as she humped at Jean's legs a few more times...