Kelly Conway Vs. Taylor Parker

"Yaaah!! Yes! EAT IT! EAT IT!" Kelly cried excitedly, a malicious yet satisfied look in her eyes as she watched Taylor's head snap back, watching the girl's body flop to the mat, her legs floating in the air before they too flopped to the mat.

Kelly dropped the mat and scrambled up immediately, looking to Taylor with an anxous stare in her eyes that was high on adrenaline, ignoring the ringing in her head from Taylor dropping her shins on it earlier. Kelly focused solely on moving towards her foe, crouching low while Taylor was partially up, trying to yank one of Taylor's legs from under her and hold it firmly before Kelly would hop in the air and attempt to bring her padded knee down upon the inner thigh of Taylor's right leg.

Taylor's retreat was cut short when Kelly took away one of her legs. She fell onto her butt and tried to turn over onto her hands and knee, but Kelly's knee crushed her leg and forced her flat again. Her upper body jackknifed up, blonde pigtails trailing under her head as her mouth opened as if to scream but made no sound. She bared her teeth and shot both hands up to grab for Kelly's hair before she could get up, to pull her down tight on top of her, eager to show the pretentious grappler what years of training with Cassie had done for her.

Kelly grinned as she drove her elbow into Taylor's leg, wanting to hurt that limb more and more to keep this fool grounded, but her opponent remaied fiesty as ever, grabbing her hair and causing Kelly to wince in pain as she was yanked forth and put on top of Taylor, leaving Kelly to paw at Taylor's face.

"Gettin' Catty, bitch!?" Kelly growled, jamming her palm up against the bottom of Taylor'se nose, trying to force herself free.

Taylor grunted and turned her head to the side to let Kelly's palm slide off of her face. "Call it what you want..." She growled.

She tried to keep her heavy breathing slow and steady and her mind calm while she worked out the angles in her head. She still white-knuckled Kelly's hair, her legs wrapped around the girl's waist until she suddenly threw them up toward her head. She pulled one up under Kelly's shoulder and around her back, and looped the other over her other shoulder, and tried to tightly figure four them together, twist to the side, control the arm, hips... something. Taylor hadn't mastered the techniques like Cassie had, but she could feel when it was right, and her triangle choke had ended matches before.

Well, Tai, and if she had hooked the leg she could've put Sarah Gatt out with it too. She scrambled to get the hold in place and squeeze before Kelly could wriggle free.

"Getting Catty!" Kelly repeated angrily as she pawed at Taylor, trying to get loose, growling and showing her white teeth as Taylor clutched onto her her hair tightly. Kelly didn't feel too threatened until Taylor suddenly shot up her lega round Kelly's head, one around the shoulder the other around her back, feeling them lock together behind her.

"Ngggh! Raagh!! Nkk!" Kelly howled and then gagged as Taylor's legs squeezed around her, causing Kelly to look up at Taylor with a single eye open, trying to raise her left arm but her leg was in the way and she was too far away to strike. Kelly's eyes were showing dire desperation, the triangle choke would put her out!

Desperately, Kelly's right arm, the one that had pawed at her face, was digging into Taylor's shoulder, her legs kicking up and flopping behind her, squirming violently as she fought to wiggle free, her eyes going red.

"N-Nhk...Ak..."

The crowd roared louder and louder as Kelly appeared to be locked down tight in Taylor's legs. Taylor could hardly believe it, she was coming up on what could be the most dominant win of her entire career over a highly regarded opponent. She held nothing back as she shoved Kelly's trapped arm to the side across her throat and pulled down on the back of her blonde head with both hands, pouring every ounce of strength into strangling her unconscious.

The ref stepped next to Taylor and leaned down close to keep watch over Kelly. "Give up?" She asked.

Kelly was trapped and squirming Taylor's grasp, her voice loud no longer heard as she struggled to breathe within the triangle choke that was making her fade more and more as Taylor kept the narccistic blonde trapped within it, having no where else to go as all of the punk rocker's strength was being used to put Kelly out for good in the fight!

But when the ref-girl slid in next to Kelly and asked if she wanted to give, Kelly's reddened, teary eyes would widen sharply before they narrowed into a deep scowl. She angrily lunged forth with all she had and pawed her hand on Taylor's face reaching around before she would try to push her finger tips onto Taylor's eyes blatantly in front of the ref, trying to force Taylor to release her as Kelly attacked her eyes.

"HEY HEY! NONE OF THAT COMWAY! LET HER GO! ONE! TWO!"

Taylor bared her teeth as she went for broke, her muscles burning from the effort, but she could feel Kelly about to pass out. She could feel the end drawing nearer, but then instead of a win, she got blinding pain.

"Ah! AH!" She cried out of surprise, and then pain. She turned her head one way and then the other, craned her neck trying to pull away, but she couldn't escape Kelly's fingers as they dug cruelly into her eyelids.

Fuck! "STOP IT!"

She had to release her hold and instead kick Kelly off of her just to get some relief. Her bleary eyes were red and streaked with tears, and she frantically tried to rub them and blink them clear, so she could see her opponent just enough to finish the job.

"R-Rr....Hk..." Kelly's teeth were grit down tightly, her cheeks bright red as the choke kept her on the verge of submitting and/or passing out if she had the will the continue. But of course she had the will, but sometimes you just couldn't help but tap. But tapping to Parker was unacceptable, so Kelly kept her fingers on Taylor's pretty little face and dug them into her lids while the Ref counted, she just hoped she could get Taylor to let go before the Five count appeared.

Thankfully, it happened. Suddenly Kelly got crudly shoved away by a sharp kick from Taylor, leaving Kelly to roll away onto her side where she'd clutch her throat and cough heavily. "Ckk...G-God...." Kelly then looked to Taylor who was frantically rubbing her eyes, the ref-girl going over to check on her.

"Are you alright?" She asked with a tone that was loud and clear.

Meanwhile, Kelly found herself crawling for a nearby corner, trying to pull herself up on it via the ropes where she would them slump over it. She panted heavily for a moment before she checked over her shoulder and began to undo the knot around the turnbuckle padding. The crowd wasted no time at all showering Kelly with a hale of boos, they had seen this before, it had worked on Nikolette and now Kelly was going to use her dirty tactics yet again against Taylor!

"I can't see..." Taylor quietly gasped. She didn't want Kelly to hear. Or the cameras. Or the ref, really, but she had to say it out loud just to cope with the reality of it.

She pressed her palms over her eyes and squeezed them shut, but they were no better than before when she opened them again. She could see blurry shapes and lights and the general direction Kelly Conway had gone. Maybe that was enough. Taylor sure as hell wasn't going to let her cheap-ass rule breaking stop her.

She turned over onto all fours and pushed herself up into a sloppy run at the corner with the blonde-and-red blur. Her balance was off as well, but she held it together long enough to throw herself at near full speed into the girl for a stiff clothesline against the corner.