Jean vs Trinity - Fire and Darkness meet again

Jean seemed to be setting a trap. She would duck trinity's slap, try to throw some rights at her face as she feinted around and then go for ann irish whip.

"NNgh!" Trin grunted as one right to her face wobbled her and a second sent her stubbling off kilter. In her daze she felt her arm get caught and soon she was sent across the ring, bounced off the ropes, and was headed back at Jean...

Jean would duck her head to try and catch Trinity and lift her on her shoulders as if about to Samoan drop her. However she was going to try and set her up for her stunner like finisher, the X Threat. Seemed as if though since Jean had defeated trinity last time with the X crucianator she was gonna give the goth girl a sampling of her other finisher.

Would it catch her by surprise though?

With the side of Trin's face sore from the shots, Trin was a bit disorientated and easily hoisted into the air. The goth's limbs panicked, on hand on Jean's chest, squeezing at her breasts as she tried to get a hold of something, the other in Jean's hair. Her legs hung lifelessly. Trin didn't know what was coming next, but couldn't manage to get off Jean's shoulder's right away...

Jean's intention was to drop into a sitout with Trinity as she held her across her shoulders so her chin would nail Jean's shoulder. Grabbing her breast would simply make her growl and go for the drop. Her eyes might be more vulnerable.

Right before Jean would drop, Trin would again stoop to the dirty tricks, the hand on Jean's breasts now clawing at them and at her face, possibly gauging at her eyes int he process. The other hand, the one in Jean's hair, pulling it sharply, tugging Jean's head back. While the goth did this, she kicked with her legs, trying to destroy Jean's balance. All of this would be in hopes that her foe would lose hold of her and set her down rather than pull of her X Threat....

Eventually trinity's desperate clawings would pay off and Jean would be staggered enough to let trinity down gently on her feet behind her.

Like a predator pouncing its wounded prey, Trin struck quickly as soon as her feet touched the canvas. Her arms lashed out around Jean's throat from behind and Trin moved her feet to kick the back of Jean's legs to make her fall to her knees, attempting to lock in a tight sleeperhold and rob her enemy of her fight. If Trin would be successful in trapping Jean, she would whisper into her ear as she cut off the blood to her brain, "Say something now, chicken-shit Jean..."

Jean was trapped in the sleeper. However her expression was fierce as Trin whispered into her ear. She reached up as if to try and encircle her arms around the back of Trin's neck and attempted to stand up. If she got up far enough she would attempt to drop back down in a stunner like reversal.

Trin tightened her grip, trying to dissuade Jean from whatever she was trying as she reached back. Along with tightening her arms she would also try to push the back of Jean's knees again to put her back down, but if it didn't work, Trin would be so focused on holding the sleeper that she would be caught in the stunner...