Tension Hentai Title: Angela Minetti (c) vs. Clyde Gastin

Clyde was about ready to bite Angela's lower lip, but started to freeze up when he felt his hands seized by her and placed on her ample curvy rump instead... The cowboy couldn't resist giving her rump a breif squeeze before he realized what he was doing.

"I...I need ta' stop!" He thought to himself before Angela parted the kiss and pushed her tongue into Clyde's mouth, making his eyes shut tight again, head leaning back with a small moan and a red face as he felt's the nurses tongue invade his mouth for a brief moment, the crowd cheering hard as they were finally seeing some action until that came to a halt when their heads clonked together and the kiss was broken.

"Owww!!" Growled Clyde as he slumped against his corner, holding his forehead. "...Nh....Rrr! Jezebel!" Angela headbutted him during the kiss! It woke him up! She was a seducer! A Deceiver! He was about ready leap on Angela but paused when he saw....Mercy.

"...Babe!?" He gasped, startled and red faced from the kiss... Prompting Clyde to try and plant his boot on Angela's rump and idly shove her away. "...What you... Why in the Sam Hill you gotta dildo?" He questioned.

The sneak attack succeeded but it only seemed to waylay Angela briefly. "Shut up!" She barked at Clyde as Angela turned and looked at her. "Just get out of here!" She said as she pulled her hand back and then swung it forward, intent on smacking Angela int he face one more time. She needed to keep the nurse occupied as long as she could while Clyde got out of the ring. She needed to keep the nurse occupied long enough for Clyde to probably not even listen to her! Why did she waste her time!? Mercy's cheeks were beet red.

Clyde froze. He was warmed a bit by Mercy coming to save him but...

"Clyde Gastin don't run from n-" He began to yell from his slumped position in the corner, he couldn't be selfish and Mercy was no wrestler, not too mention they weren't even supposed to be seen togther. Nevermind Melissa. He hoped Allison wasn't watching. "Don't tease the lion, darlin'!" He yelled as he sprinted out of the corner with a tired huff, trying to get his shoulder into his Mercy's stomach, with an arm around her waist, trying to heft her up over his shoulder. If that worked, Clyde would try to give a breif spin, trying to strike the sides of Angela's head with Mercy's feet before he stumbled himself to the other side of the ring to reach the other corner to leave Angela behind.

"C'mon girl, lets git!"

Angela's cute smile turned from coy to wicked. She watched Mercy enjoying the fury and jealousy in the girl's eyes and also loving the fact that she had made Mercy show herself in the ring. The little girl thought she could pull the strings from behind the stage but had proved her wrong and now that Mercy was out in the open she was vulnerable. Kaori pushed herself off the ropes and looked at Mercy with predatory eyes, but before she could do anything, Clyde came rushing out of the corner and picked the little secretary up. Kaori gasped as she bent back, leaning on the ropes again and almost fell over them, to avoid Mercy's legs as Clyde swung them around. This gave Clyde time to run away and reach the opposite corner.

"Come back here, chickenboy!..." Kaori teased as she pushed herself off the ropes, trying to draw Clyde's attention. "We are not done yet..." she teased as she started to move towards Clyde with clearly evil intentions.

Mercy squealed as Clyde heaved her up onto her shoulder. it was a natural reaction and normally she'd be upset, but considering the situation,s he was actually quite proud of the boy. "Go! Go! Go!" She said, smacking Clyde's back. She shot her foot out. Maybe she could snag Angela with a parting kick to the head while Clyde got them out of the ring!

Kaori approached Clyde and Mercy, trying to catch them before they could leave the ring, but as she was closing to them Mercy began to kick wildly and the naughty nurse ended up eating one of Mercy's foot. The hit made Angela stumble back, holding her cute mouth with both hands leaving her dazed and furious.

Fortunately Angela had back ups, and when Clyde got close to the ropes Poison appeared, seemingly out of nowhere with a steel chair in her hands to receive the cowboy by swinging it right on top of his blond head.

Clyde was booking it when lifted up Mercy, feeling her pound his back and ordering him to bolt, he was doing exactly that, he had the girl and was going to book it! He even laughed at Angela's insults as she tried to goad him back to fight but this time Clyde didn't feel the need to answer the challenge because he felt that both he and Mercy had already won. They beat everyone. Angela, Melissa and the Tension fanbase had just been flipped off by them. It was a good feeling.

But as Clyde was about to touch the ropes and slipped his head underneath the top one, he was suddenly met with a brutal chair shot to the top of his skull, a sickening *CLANG* being heard as the chair bashed him, feeling his brains scrambled as his neck would jolt back, staggering away from the ropes before ultimately flopping flat on his back against the mat, looking up at the lights with a blank, blurry stare.

Mercy was dropped unceremoniously to the mat when Poison smacked Clyde with the chair. She got to her hands and knees and turned to see what happened. Poison... "You're supposed to be running from the cops!" Mercy snarled. But she knew better than to try and stick around and wait for a response. Mercy tried to crawl as quickly as she could away from Angela and Poison. She was going to have to leave Clyde behind. He was a big boy. They'd treat him nice enough. She'd forgive anything that happened. She just couldn't deal with these two. Not again. Not in front of all these people.

The crowd gasped as they heard the loud sound of metal connecting with Clyde's skulls. Some started to boo loudly but they were soon silenced by a shower of cheers. As much as the fans disliked Angela they seemed quite pissed with what Clyde and Mercy had tried to pull out here. Poison smiled innocently and shrugged when she heard Mercy's. Cops weren't so much of a problem when you had enough money to bribe them, and Melissa, guessing correctly that Clyde couldn't be trusted, had made sure that Poison would be free to show up.

Angela walked up to were Clyde was laying down and she doubled over, giving the fans a good view of her panties, to grab the boy's limp arms and then drag him back towards the center of the ring. Once there Angela stepped over Clyde and real slow lowered herself to place her round rear right on top of the boy's face.

Poison slipped inside the ring and ran behind Mercy just to kick the girl's cute rear hard to 'help' Mercy out of the ring. "Run little mouse... run!" she said as she chased Mercy away.

Clyde was out of it. Taking a direct chairshot to the skull laid him out, nearly unconscious as he laid on the mat, the arena lights above glaring in his eyes with dizzied vision. His natrual instict was to tell Mercy to get going, he didn't know where she was anyway, next thing Clyde knew he was moving, more or less. Still very out of it.

The crowd was cheering though, cameras flashing as the sexy Angela moved seductively, showing off her panties while dragging the cowboy to the center of the ring. "....Uhh...." Clyde groaned, his legs kicking lightly, wanting to move as he looked up and saw the blurry looming figure with shapey legs and a hot panty covered cooch looming above him. It wasn't Mercy. He wanted to leave. But he couldn't he remained all but limp on the ground as Angela lowered herself down and placed her shapely rear on the boy's face.

"Hrmm...Mrrph..." Groaned the cowboy within the facesit, blowing muffled air between the girl's cheeks, his chest heaving up and down, panting as he squirmed underneath her.