Clyde Gastin Vs. Marlee Jackson

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Standard Match:
Win by Pinfall or Submission
No Countouts

"Heavy Is The Head" By the Zac Brown band suddenly played throughout the arena and the crowd erupted in to massive cheers as the former Tension Champion of AFW, Clyde Gastin emerged from the LAW entrance stage to the roaring japanese crowd. He wore his leather cowboy hat, long black wrestling tights with matching boots and pads on his elbows and knees, as well as tape fastened around his wrists.

"LETS ROCK, BABY!!!" Cried the cowboy with his finger guns raised to the cheering crowd before he ran down the ramp and slid into the ring. From there he made his way toward the far corner and climbed it to raise his fists to the crowd before dropping down into his corner.

"Woo!" He tossed aside his hat and began to bounce freely, stretching out his legs as he rested his boot on the middle ropes, waiting for the arrival of his opponent.

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Marlee stepped out onto the entrance ramp with her music, Sick of It blasting from the massive speakers. She paused at the top of the ramp, one hand on her hip and other raised high with her index finger pointed skyward, clad in her orange-red wrestling singlet, long gloves and thigh boots.

Marlee Jackson

She grinned at the fans then made her way, swaggering down towards the ring, waving and high-fiving as she went. With a final burst of speed she slid in under the bottom rope of the ring and came to her knees, one hand resting lazily on the middle rope as she looked around and examined her opponent. Clyde Gastin - the kid was smaller than her, but he'd wanted this match. Marlee smirked and bounced upright, sashaying out to the center of the ring and folding her arms beneath her breasts as she faced him.

"That's some cowboy get up ya got there," she purred, nodding towards his discarded cowboy hat. "Hope your wrestling's as good as your showboating." She bared her teeth in a mischievous smile and nodded to the referee. "I'm ready when you are."

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Clyde remained bouncing free as his opponent's theme played and out came a rather tall and thcic-in-all-the-right-places New Zealander. She was taller than him and had the curvy frame to squash his more lithe body. He watched her swagger down and greet the fans before she rushed down into the ring and slid under the ropes, offering a sly smile that captivated Clyde as she model walked her way to the center of the ring.

Clyde swallowed hard looking up at Marlee. She was bigger and taller than him and looked like she could squash him with her perfect body. Her thighs were sculpted and completely exposed to him in her scant attire, her arms were toned and every piece of her was solid save for her ample breasts that were pushed by her arms. The only other thing disarming about her was her impossibly cute face. She was hot to say the least and she had Clyde's blood already boiling with naughty thoughts.

"Believe me darlin'. It's the best." He remarked to her with a smirk, kissing the air between them as the bell rang and Clyde rushed the taller fighter and went to lock on her arms, going for a collar elbow tieup to start the match!

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Marlee's smile broadened at Clyde's declaration of his wrestling prowess and she unfolded her arms, falling into a crouch in preparation for the cowboy's attack. "I'm looking forward to it, baby."

And then the the bell rang.

He didn't disappoint, charging and looking for a collar elbow tie-up. Marlee was happy to oblige. Although she didn't really specialise as a powerhouse, she was pretty sure she could get the better of the smaller, slighter wrestler without too much trouble. She let him drive her backwards, letting him think he was getting the upper hand, but at the last second she attempted to spin him around and push hard, trying to drive him the last few steps back hard into the turnbuckle.

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"Baby, huh?" Clyde cooed as he approached Marlee, cute as hell but looked powerful as well. Clyde sought to test the beauty with his own compact power.

He locked with her and his teeth and nostrils flared as he grappled her, pushing Marlee backwards until he got her towards the corner, she wasn't so strong afterall!

"Got ya!" He declared, about to bully her into the corner until she pulled the sudden switch and pushed him into the corner! Suddenly Clyde reazlied the tall hottie had him pinned now!

"Nhh!" With protest, Clyde tried to push forward and go right through Marlee to avoid being dominated.

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"Who's go who, huh?" Marlee taunted as she shoved Clyde back into the corner, relishing the look of surprise on the male wrestler's face as she executed the counter. Still, it was early in the match and it wasn't long before he tried to push out of the corner, wanting to avoid being trapped.

But Marlee anticipated that. Instead of trying to hold her ground, she slid to the side as Clyde pushed hard, hooking her left arm around his and swinging herself around behind the cowboy wrestler as he came forward. If she managed it she would quickly hook his other arm as well and yank him back into a standing full nelson, pulling her smaller opponent tightly up against her curvaceous frame.

"I think I've got you," she crooned into his ear.

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Clyde growled a little as Marlee teased him, the two exchanging constant positions within the corner as the two tried to match their power with Clyde trying to slip free, only for Marlee to catch him, seize his arms snuggly and then press herself against his back after yanking him towards her!

"Gah!" He was almost off his feet when she yanked him backwards, colliding into a feminine, curvy frame with a pair of soft breasts nuzzled into the back of his head while he stood on his toes, kicked uselessly, his head hanging low while his arms dangled uselessly as the tall, curvy girl cooed into his ear while mashing him into her perfect body. Clyde found himself blushing furiously.

"N-No..." He whined pathetically, still thrashing as much as he could.

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Marlee clung on as Clyde started thrashing in the hold - he was stronger than he looked, but she was able to hold on, cranking the submission harder. With her face close to his cheek she could see the flush of his cheeks. He was clearly embarrassed by getting caught, and being pulled up so close to her. Marlee giggled at the realisation, enjoying the feel of his toned body struggling against hers.

"Aw, don't be like that, babe," she said. "Let's get this party started, huh?" She shoved him away from her, hard and leapt back bouncing off the ropes. As Clyde turned to face her again, the curvy Kiwi wrestler would rush at him and try to grab him, placing a hand over his shoulder and the other down between his legs and attempting a scoop slam on her smaller opponent.