Dallas Cruz vs. J. W. Caliber

[Veldrin the Shadow]

Just as it seemed that Dallas was indeed going to accept the collar and elbow tie-up, she ducked and instead slipped behind Caliber, catching him in a rear waistlock. He had to admit that her soft chest pressed against his back was rather enjoyable, although getting dumped on his face afterward was considerably less so.

Of course, since Dallas decided to maintain her grip on the cowboy's waist after putting him on the mat, J. W. would try to turn things around as he attempted to pry her hands apart. If he successfully did so, Caliber would then try to roll onto his back while maintaining his hold on her wrists and bridge up into a pin attempt.  

[Insayhem]

Dallas had successfully managed to bring this hunk of a man down onto the mat, with her hold still locked onto him. But much to her surprise, the ever so crafty J.W grabbed hold of her hands to pry them from his body and rolled them over so that she was pinned with his bridge attempt. Oh no!

The ref quickly threw himself down onto the matt along side with them in order to begin the count.

One! Tw-!"

Thankfully, Dallas wasn't too worn out, if at all, and had managed to wiggle and squirm herself free from the pin! That was a close one. She should pay better attention next time else she'd find herself in the same position.

 

[Veldrin the Shadow]

Caliber's unorthodox pin wasn't able to get the job done. While he was mildly disappointed, once Dallas got her shoulder up, he let go of her hand and rolled back over before he regained his footing.  

[Insayhem]

Dallas had managed to save her own a**; here's to hoping she won't have another close call any time soon. As Caliber rolled away from her, Dallas did some rolling off her own. Towards the corner she moved, crawling unti her back touched the bottom turn buckle. Grabbing onto the ropes, Dallas began to pull herself up to her feet in a rather shift motion. This would give both competitors enough time to grab a quick breather and reanalyze.

 

[Veldrin the Shadow]

After taking a moment to reevaluate his strategy, J. W. ended up deciding to go with his usual game ******** IT! The inebriated redneck gave his neck a quick crack before he rushed headlong toward the Voodoo Queen, attempting to catch her with a Stinger Splash while she was up against the turnbuckles.  

[Insayhem]

As Dallas had managed to pull herself up to her feet, she failed to realized this hulk of a man running towards her and failed to move out of the way. His body collided with hers, crushing her in between himself and the turnbuckle!