Swallow Your Pride!

C'mon! "Defend damn you!" Kelly growled as she kicked Lilly and made spittle fly right out her big fat mouth, that made Kelly smirk a bit, that would teach her to get all hissy with the person nice enough to teach her how to wrestle like a professional and not some catty private school slut!

Another kick bashed her, Kelly went for another but this time... Lilly caught it and shoved her foot back, making Kelly be forced hard on her her back following the sudden shove that made Kelly flop on her upper shoulders before falling onto her stomach.

"Ough!" Kelly grunted upon impact, wincing a bit before she lifted her head to look up at Lilly "T-That's it... Good job... Slut." She commented, honestly complementing her and honestly condemning her that for wanting a belt that would have a bunch of cocks rammed up her cooch. Maybe not at once but still! She had no shame. And that's how Kelly knew she was better than this Cheerleader, but she was useful and an ally. She was worth putting up with despite being a headache.

Kelly's sneak attack was low even for her. Considering tht the two of them were supposed to be allies at this point, if felt unjustifued, even if some choice words were shared between the two of them. Not that Lilly wouldn't have done the same thing, but she knew she wasn't above it. She just thought Kelly was. She guessed wrong.

Taking two blows to the gut was enough for her though. She managed to get a hold of her companion's foot, anfd shove her back, basically sending her flipping back onto to the mat. HA! That's what she deserved for calling her a slut! It wasn't the first time someone had called her that, but they hadn't gotten away with it either... most of the time. So what if she enjoyed the more lustful side of life? Who was Kelly to judge her?! NOBODY!

Lilly sucked in a breath, still winded after taking the kicks to her stomach. "You're damn right it was a good job... and even if I am a slut, this slut just put you down. So what's that make you? The bitch of a slut, that's what," Lilly snapped, fixating her glare on her ally.

Kelly furrowed her brow, sitting up as Lilly stood over her and yelled down at her, wincing slightly as the blonde cheerleader had a roaring, loud voice about as sharp as Kelly's on a really bad day, made her wince partly. But she also felt clearly irked as the girl got all loud with someone who was clearly her better... And her voice of words, Lilly knew what she was saying clearly when she referred to Kelly as the bitch of a slut.

Kelly had a flashback to Morrigan and Brittany raping her. Being called their bitch. She snapped a little.

"I am NOT your bitch!!!"Kelly screeched as she stood up and winded her arm back to try and throw a hard slap across Lilly's face.

Lilly felt rather proud of herself, putting Kelly down like that. Maybe now she would have some more respect for Lilly, seeing as she wasn't so easy to bring down. Even after her cheap shots, she couldn't put her down. Lilly stood over Kelly triumphantly, grinning down at her as she told her off.

But Lilly's words must have struck some kind of nerve in her little friend. In an instant, Kelly was on her feet, and cracked a fast slap across the cheerleader's perfect face. The impact wasn't enough to really stagger her too much, but it was enough to force her to turn to the side, clutching at her burning cheek. The blonde looked at her, mouth open in shock. Was that really necessary?!

"What the fuck is your problem?!" she screeched, her free hand clenched into a fist at her side. She wanted to return the favor with interest... but held back. She was trying to keep training after all. And continuing on with a pointless squabble wasn't going to get her trained.

Kelly was fuming! Her head was hanging low as she glared at Lilly, huffing angrily through her nose. She took a step up towards Lilly and moved on to another portion of today's training.It was time to teach Lilly cool moves, while also teaching her a lesson.

"Right! NEXT! Dirty tactics!" Kelly screeched before marching up to Lilly and reaching for her nose, giving it a hard pinch before twisting! "The Nose Torque!" Kelly yelled, pinching and turning Lilly's nose before suddenly releasing her, looking her in the eye for a couple seconds before suddenly raising up her leg and trying to stop her down hard on Lilly's shoe covered toes.

Kelly looked pissed. Super pissed. Was she really that bothered by being called her bitch? Really?! That set her off? She must be even crazier than people thought Lilly was if she was so easy to anger. But Lilly has gone off on dumber shit than that, so she can't really say she's much better. Kind of.

Lilly took a cautionary step back, unsure of Kelly at the moment. Cheap shot after cheap shot, she didn't know what to expect next. At least, she didn't until she screamed about their next lesson. Dirty tactics. What was she thinking? This was supposed to be about teaching her how to WRESTLE! How did it turn into this? She didn't have mucht ime to think about it. Kelly came at her again, reaching out and grabbing the cheerleader's nose, twisting it. "Ahhhh! Let go!" Lilly screamed, trying to angle her head to relieve the pain. When she let go, both hands went to her face, checking for blood. Thankfully she felt none.

"W-what the fuck- GAH!" Kelly kept at it, now stomping on her covered toes. Lilly stumbled back, landing on her but with a grunt and a thud, now focused on her toes. It didn't hurt as bad as having her fucking nose twisted, but it wasn't exactly comfortable!

"This... this is supposed to be WRESTLING training!" Lilly screeched, glaring up at her supposed mentor.

"This IS wreslting training you klutz!" Kelly yelled. "You fallen over from me stomping on your foot!? Thats so weak of you! These tricks are made for getting an advantage on your foe! That and of course I wanna see them done to Mercy but still! I haven't even included the thumb to the eyes or a low blow! And while you're on the ground like that..." Kelly would say before suddenly leaping foward, trying to wrap her bicep around Lilly's head and drag her down onto her back while Kelly was seated up slightly, trying to apply a side head lock.

"And while you're dealing with whatever I did to you, I can follow up by stomping on you, resting, or even a simple headlock." Kelly added, the side of her breast nuzzled into Lilly's cheek as Kelly's bicep squeezed her head.

Kelly, as crazy as she was being right now, had a point. These were things that she could use to her advantage against Mercy. Someone who she was sure wouldn't be able to defend herself to well gainst them. Hell, Mercy was so frail, she was sure she couldn't take much of any kind of punishment. So... yeah, this might not be a bad thing to learn. Not that Lilly didn't already know how to step on a foot or poke an eye...

That didn't change anything at the moment though. Kelly still persisted. The blonde leaped at Lilly, using her clearly superior wrestling skill to get her into a quick headlock. Immediately, the cheerleader's hands went to try and pry her off of her in a panic. She didn't know what to do, she wasn't trained for this, so all she could to was struggle, trying to get Kelly off of her.

"C'mon! What are you gonna do to get out of this!?" Kelly shouted as she wrenched Lilly's head tighter with the [url=http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g52/bspidey1theindywrestlingphotogod/OLD%20SKOOL%20WRESTLING%20ENTERTAINMENT%20from%20BRIDGE%20CITY/069_69.jpg:26yv6ctb]Side Headlock[/url:26yv6ctb].

"You talk a big game but CLEARLY you're not better than me ff you can't escape this simple, elementary hold. Even if I do know what I'm doing!" Kelly exclaimed, putting pressure down on Lilly to try and keep her back flat on the mat while subduing her.

"Will your career end after beating Mercy? It sure seems like it. You're fighting a non-wrestler and most of the fools at Friction even know this move! Do something! Use your legs! Elbows! Force your body to turn within the hold until you're able to stand up!" Kelly decalred, trying to coach Lilly, as well as wanting to teach get back at her for those remarks about being her bitch. Maybe Kelly did snap but she didn't care. Even after fucking up Morrigan and Brittany, it still angered her.

Lilly hated feeling trapped. Hated feeling like she had nowhere to go. And right now, that's exactly how she felt with Kelly holding her down. Kelly was pretty ruthless, even though she didn't look like she could be. The cheerleader struggled, trying to inch her way out of the hold, role over, slide her head free, anything, but gained no ground, especially with her blonde tutor expertly holding her down. She was stuck.

But Lilly wasn't going to just let her keep her down and talk so much shit to her like this. No way. But despite her taunts, there were helpful pointers. Panicking like she was, Lilly wasn't thinking straight. A habit she would have to break herself of. If she panicked every time she got stuck like this, she could lose to that pink haired whore. And she didn't even want to consider that possibility. Losing to Mercy... Not only would she have to leave the country, she'd WANT to! The shame of losing to someone like her was just too disgusting to think about!

Lilly struggled further, refusing to Let Kelly keep her down. She lifted her legs in an attempt to wrap them around her tutor's head, going for a hastily attempted head scissor.