The closeline knocked me on my back, and I lay there momentarily stunned. But then, Cyril's hands sink into my big, luscious hair, and the sharp sting at my scalp from my tresses being yanked wakes me from my dazed state. I'm still hurting from the closeline, but at least now I'm awake and aware. As I'm pulled onto my feet, he quickly hoists me up into a bodyslam position, and I let out a gasp as I'm held upside down! He makes a comment, and I scowl at him.
"Ya, I got something to say" I hiss, squirming in his arms, "if ya have me down, ya really oughta keep me down!"
With that, I start to lift my legs up as high into the air as possible, kicking them about frantically until his right arm is no longer between my legs. My stomach now lands over his right shoulder. At the same time, I place both my hands on his rigid, hard, toned abs..mmm.. and PUSH up on em' so I can loosen his left arm's grip on my back. Flexing my core, I push my head and upper body up and back, away from Cyril's upper torso, sliding back over his shoulder. As I slip back over his shoulder and upper back, I hook his face with my left arm, trapping it beneath my arm and pulling back until I've got him leaning backwards! My boots touch the canvas, and I wait a moment before I DROP my entire weight down, looking to hit Cyril with a Platinum Death Drop/Reverse DDT!