Kelly Conway Vs. Taylor Parker

Continued From Here!!

Singles Match
Standard Rules
Win by Pinfall or Submission
10-Count for the Outside

Kelly found her mostly composed demeanor suddenly shattered when Taylor brought up how she was dismantled by Natalia, something Kelly never quite got over. Taylor had beaten her fair and square. A reminder of that infuriated Kelly, gritting her teeth tightly as she stood toe to toe with Taylor, glaring at her with hateful eyes.

"The only one dreaming here is you! You think you're sooo great but you're only fit for a gutter! I'm championship material! I'll send you back to home your husband so broken, you'll never leave the fucking house ever again! You'll learn to respect me like a good, peon!" Kelly shouted in her sound breaking, noisy voice before she heard the bell ring, prompting Kelly to rear her fist back and take a wild swing, trying to put give Taylor a wild haymaker across the jaw.

Kelly was indignant. Taylor was focused. Kelly took a wild swing, but Taylor was fast. She snapped her lead left hand straight into Kelly's face before the other blonde's looping punch could land, palming her face while she rushed forward, driving Kelly back for several quick steps and then stopped suddenly to create just enough of a gap between them for a heavy dropkick. She jumped up and hammered both boots into Kelly's chest like she was knocking down a house.

"Nff!" Kelly's head was pushed back as Taylor shot her hand right into Kelly's face, whipping her head back slightly from the impact before she found herself being maneuvered backward, her legs going on their own as she found herslef out muscled by the slightly bigger and stronger Taylor, getting shoved back slightly, givng Taylor enough room to leap up and slam her boots right into Kelly's chest!

"Hgh!!" Kelly grunted, knocked right off her feet and sent sailing backwards with a ragged breath, ending up being caught in the corner turnbuckle with her arms draped over the ropes.

Moving at full speed, Taylor was something to behold. Her strong legs drove her lean, tightly muscled body forward without hesitation, covering the distance between herself and Kelly in a split second, and then again she was airborne. She took one long jump and threw up a knee, speeding toward Kelly to crush her ribcage and split her in half.

With her arms drapped over the ropes, Kelly looked up and saw Taylor running right for her, going full speed and taking that long jump with her knee out, fully intended to blast Kelly in half. But Kelly acted quickly, hastily diving to the side as Taylor went for her, trying to leave the blonde with nothing to hit except the corner.

From there Kelly would try to rush Taylor from behind and wrap his arms around the girl's waist tightly, bending her knees before pulling up. "Hmph!" She grunted, trying to lift Taylor up off her feet and dump her on top of her shoulders for a release German Suplex!

"Erk!" Taylor grunted as her knee pad collided with the turnbuckle, her body compressing for a moment as her momentum unloaded into the corner springs. "Bitch..." She muttered.

Kelly's arms clamped around her waist, and she instinctively grabbed hold of her wrists. She reached back with a leg and wrapped her ankle tightly around Kelly's knee, so that as she tried to lift her, Taylor remained stubbornly grounded.

She shook her head and wagged her finger over her shoulder, her other hand still white-knuckling Kelly's wrist.

"Hmmph!!" Kelly grunted as she tried to lift Taylor. Nothing happened. "Hnngh!" She lifted agian. Nothing happened. Feeling Taylor's leg around her knee finally, Kelly got an indication of why the punk wasn't taking a suplex like she was supposed to!

But adding insult to frustration, Kelly looked in front of her and saw Taylor's finger wagging. Kelly saw that and her eyes narrowed while she grit her teeth tightly at Parker. "Rrrrgh!" She growled before pulling her free arm from Taylor's waist, the one she wasn't gripping. Kelly, in a fit of frustration would try to ram her fist right into Taylor's back, aiming for a nice kidney shot.

"Cocky little prick!" She growled before trying to strike fan favorite.

"Ah!" Taylor cried out and buckled slightly to the side from Kelly's punch. "Jealous little brat..."

With Kelly's hands no longer connected, Taylor spun around and whipped Kelly's arm up high, twisting it around and forcing her to bend forward while she held her wrist up with both hands. She made sure to keep her hips and her feet back while she applied pressure to the arm.

"You didn't think I was a one-trick pony, did you? I can beat you any way I want."

"Jealous of you!? Don't make me laugh!" Kelly snapped back before Taylor spin her around and locked her arm in a wrist lock! A textbook maneuver of all things! It infrurated Kelly to be trapped in this, causing her to growl and wince as she felt the torque in her arm and wrist.

"Rrrgh..." The hold wans't the worst thing ever, but it still hurt, it stung Kelly and she wanted out. Thankfully they were close to the corner, which meant the ropes were near too, So Kelly tried her best to reach out desperately and grab the ropes, even falling into them if necessary. Clinging to them, trying to get Taylor to break the hold when the ref-girl stepped in no doubt.

Taylor held on tight until the ref signaled for the break. She let go, but put her hands on Kelly's back and stepped in to throw a vicious knee strike into her stomach.

"HA!"