SS 14 Friction World Cup Finals: Croatia Vs. United States

A sudden wave of gasps and boos exploded in the arena as Nikolette ran smack dab in the unprotected metal corner, earning a cry of sympathy as they watched the mechanic's sternum hit it the corner, no doubt in serious pain following that. And Kelly just loved to see it. But she took no time to celebrate.

Through all the booing, she stepped up directly behind Nikolette and tried to get her arms underneath the girl's shoulders then to the back of her head, where Kelly's hands would lock on each other, trying to apply a tight full nelson.

"Burn in hell, Tessla!!!" Kelly screamed as she tried to use her good leg, the left one, and wrap it around Nikolett'e left leg, prying it apart to keep her off balance while Kelly leaned back before suddenly trying to shove Nikolette forward, to go for a sudden, brutal, full nelson facebuster on the uproected turnbuckle, aiming to drill Nik's forehead into the metal.

Nikolette was hooked in the full nelson, still reeling from the crash into the turnbuckle. She struggled in the lock, having s plan until Kelly hooked her leg.

"D-darnit!"

It was all she could say before she was slammed into the turnbuckle. The engineer cried out and could feel the hot blood stream down her face when her forehead was split from the impact.

She fell nearly limp in Kelly's arms as she groaned in pain.

Kelly sneered as she slammed Nikolette into the unproected turnbuckle, huffing hot breath down the girl's neck as she felt the excitement within her, not even knowing she was busted open. But the crowd knew and they gave Nikolette a sympathetic cry the moment they saw the streaks of crimson come down her forehead.

"Haaah.." Kelly breathed like a hungry predator, excited and anxious she tried to drag Nikolette out of the corner, pulling her along, trying to drag her back, but Kelly wouldn't even go too far, not even close to the center of the ring before she tried to release one of Nik's arms within the full nelson, trying to use that free arm to secure her left arm, from there Kelly would violently twist Nikolette's body, attempting to woman-handle and violently toss her to the floor, putting Nikolette on her stomach while Kelly's ribs layed over her back, trying to scissor her left arm while Kelly wrapped her arms around Nikolette's head before violnetly yanking back.

"HAAAAGHH!!" Kelly cried out loudly as she tried to lock in her Crimson Crossface finisher and apply horrid pressure to Nikolette's neck and shoulders.

Nikolette was basically a ragdoll in Kelly's hands as she was muscled away from the ropes and roughly shoved onto her stomach. She groaned and grunted but her head was dazed from being cut open thanks to the open turnbuckle.

"Ungh!"

Nikolette flopped tot he mat, dripping blood, sweat and saliva onto it as Kelly laid over her, putting weight onto her. And then her head was grabbed, the cut searing with pain from the fingers digging into it as Kelly torqued her head painfully.

"Gyaaaaaahaaaaannnghhh!"

Nikolette screamed shrilly and pounded her fists into the mat. She looked, and felt like, she was being murdered. Like Kelly was going to tear her head off at the scalp and stomp on her brain. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she clawed at Kelly's fingers, slippery with her own blood.

Kelly continued to howl and cry as she wrenched on Nikolette's body within the crossface, intent on ripping her body to shreds, listening to her musically pleasant screams, the crowd screaming as they saw the hold locked in, wondering how long Nik could endure it, if she would tap or escape!

It was no cake walk for Kelly anyway, this wasn't easy to hold a stronger foe with her weak leg scissoring the girl's arm.

Suddenly Kelly felt nails digging into her fingers, she winced immediately at the pain as she wrenched back. "RAAAGHH!!" She poured on all the pressure she could, trying to lift Nikolette's torso up off the mat.

"I... I hate you Tessla! I Hate you so fucking much! Don't even tap! Stay here a little fucking longer, you bitch!" Growled the blonde in a fit of adrenaline, her teeth gritting down so tight she could feel a faint taste of blood from her gums, a wile look in her eye as she tried to tear her foe apart.

"Ahaaaaaaaaahaaaanh!"

Nikolette shrieked as Kelly continued to crank her neck and dig her fingers into her cut forehead. The pain was almost unbearable. Nikolette's hand slipped off her bloody face and pushed against the mat. She pushed her palm flat against the canvas and curled her knee under her body.

"Haaaaaaannnnnnngh!"

Nikolette then pushed her leg up so Kelly would be hanging off her.Nikolette's free hand then buried itself into Kelly's golden locks and tugged sharply.

The crowd was roaring, they were on their feet, hollering and yelling as Kelly held onto Nikolette, watching the serb endure the brutal hold! "Give it up!" Growled Kelly as she cranked hard on Nik's head to continue hurting her neck and shoulders with ruthless intent, the blood from the Croatian staining Kelly's hands as she held the girl tight within her finishing hold that used to beat Brittany Luuve before and Nikolette would fall as well.

But the Serb was a fighter, she was still hanging on. "Oohhh!" The crowd gasped as they watched Nikolette fight on, curling up her leg and using her palm to give herself a hard shove off the mat to put her on her side, placing Kelly, on the left side of her own shoulders, against the mat.

"Idiot!" She screamed. "I still have leverage!!" from her downed position, Kelly pulled down hard to further compress Nikolette's neck before the mechanic would grab Kelly's hair and give it a harsh tug. "Hagh! You biiitch!" Kelly cried with tears welling up at the corners of her eyes as her head was pulled towards Nikolette, causing the crossface to no longer be applied as tightly as before, even though Kelly hung onto Nikolette , not wanting to break the hold despite the horrid feeling of her hair being tugged hard like this.

Nikolette held on firmly to Kelly's hair as she felt the cross face loosen. She was still wracked with pain in her neck though. Nikolette tried to use the position to try band ooze the two bodies over the ropes, dragging Kelly slowly with her.

The only thing that kept Nikolette from tapping was the growing energy of the crowd and the engineer's desire to shut the blonde bitch up for good.

"Shuh... up..." Nikolette gasped. "I'd ... hahnnn... tap from ... hah... that mouth ... hnnn... before I'd ... tap from... hah.... the hold!"

Kelly, being significantly lighter than Nikolette, along with not so physically imposing, could not hold back the mechanic as she muscled her way back to the ropes. Kelly struggled and pulled hard, fighting tooth and nail to give as much compression as she could while the pull on her hair weakened her hold significantly and yet Kelly still held on.

"THEN I'LL JUST KEEP FUCKING TALKING!!" Kelly screeched into Nik's ear. "HHHNNNN!" Try as she could, Kelly wanted to wrench back and make Nikolette submit right there but it wasn't enough! With the crowd behind her, Kelly was drug slowly with Nikolette right to the ropes!

"Gah!" Kelly exclaimed in frustration, not even bothering to hear the accused rope break. She released Nik and pushed herself off her instantly, rolling back into a kneeling position behind the girl, staring at her now bloody hands.

Once Nikolette got to the ropes and Kelly rolled off her, the engineer just flopped against them. She panted roughly as blood rolled off her nose and dripped onto the apron. Both girls probably were starting to look like they were involved in a murder, Nikolette especially, but the mechanic knew the wound was superficial. It looked a million times worse than it was.

But the soreness in her body wasn't superficial at all. The finisher had taken its toll on the mechanic and she couldn't allow Kelly to put her in another move like that or she'd be finished for sure.

Nikolette rolled onto her butt and looked at Kelly, still panting. She needed to get up but she'd be slow and Kelly could capitalize. At the moment the best thing was to watch Kelly while she tried to get back what little strength she could.

"Ok, Kelly." She said, looking over the blonde. "Let's talk." She said as her chest heaved. "I'm sorry yer show got cancelled. I know it meant a lot to ya to have a place where you could start trouble from an advantageous position." Nikolete's weary green eyes gleamed as she goaded the blonde.