Mercy Wrenn Vs. Cheerleader Lilly!

When Lilly shook the irritating pain from her head, she looked back to Mercy, who was getting up after she managed to get out of her pin. She was lucky. Plus, she got her for the count of two after only a few moves. A few more? Then there'd be no way she'd get up.

Lilly rose to her feet, eyeing her opponent cautiously as she did, waiting for her to get to her feet as well. And once she did, she'd charge her yet again. This time, instead of a clothesline, she'd go for a spear aimed toward the pink haired girls middle.

Taylor did her best to ignore Kelly's obnoxious shit, Lilly's obnoxious shit, and the fact that Mercy was already getting killed. She probably didn't ever have a chance in hell against Lilly, especially if Lilly was pulling off power moves that Taylor herself had never attempted in her entire career. Mercy was fucked.

But if she was going down, Taylor would make sure she went down fighting. And who knew, maybe she could catch Lilly and get the bitch out of AFW for good.

Taylor spotted Lilly's spear the moment she telegraphed it by ducking her head, before her shoulder even went down. Her advice was crystal clear.

[size=150:8s14y7ih]"MOVE!"

Kelly was slamming her palms down repeatedly against the mat as Lilly charged.

[size=160:kiasxhcg]"KILL!"

Mercy slowly got to her feet, clutching her head as she staggered upwards. "Ughhhh..." The paralegal groaned when she was up but when she heard Taylors yell, she shook it off and looked at the charging cheerleader.

"Eeeeeeep!"

Mercy leaped out of the way at the last moment and flopped back to the mat.

Lilly watched as Mercy got to her feet, and once she was up, she charged at her like a bat out of hell, hell bent on breaking her in half with her spear. She was barely aware of both Kelly and Taylor on the sidelines, screaming their commands at them like they were coaches. All of her focus was on Mercy.

But just as she was about to connect... nothing. The cheerleader connected with air, narrowly missing the paralegal. Having anticipated a connection, she lost her footing, and went tumbling forward belly first onto the mat. "Oouf!" she let out as she landed.

FUCK! She almost had her!

"hah... hah..." Mercy panted as she watched Lilly hit nothing but mat. She grinned, feeling the adrenaline pump through her body. Now she had to get up and go! go! go!

mercy scrambled to her feet, nearly tripping and falling back down to the ground again but as she recovered, she yelled the best approximation of a battle cry. "Yaaaaaah!" Mercy lifted her leg and stomped down on Lilly's back, trying to hurt her as well as keep her from being able to get up.

Lilly let out a growl as she got up to her hands and knees. Mercy was so lucky! With how piss weak she was, she should have been an easy target for that spear. But of course, her dumb, stupid luck just kicks in and she managed to dodge to the side. Well her luck would run out sooner or later. For now, the cheerleader just had to get up.

But then she heard the most annoying scream she had ever heard, just before she was stomped back down to the mat. "Gah!" Lilly cried as she went back down. After taking the punishment she did, Mercy was finally showing her aggressive side.

"F-fuck you! GETTAWAY!" the blonde shouted swinging an arm wildly at her, hoping to connect with her leg or... something! Anything to get her back so she could get up.

"SHUTUP!"

Mercy yelled back and continued to stomp down hard on Lilly's back. "UNGH! UNGHU! HNGH!" She grunted with each stomp until she pulled back. She wanted Lilly to get up. Stomping on her back wasn't good enough at all! She had to pay Lilly back for everything! Mercy bent her knees and watched Lilly, waiting for her to try and get up again so she could send a soccer kick right into her big, fat, UGLY cow udder!

"Gah! Ah! STOP!" Lilly was helpless underneath Mercy as she stomped on her over, and over again. Every time she tried to crawl away, her foot came crashing into her back, her shoulder, or somewhere, and kept her from going anywhere. When it finally stopped, Lilly laid there on her belly for a moment, panting and waiting for the pain to subside. That bitch... who did she think she was?!

Before long, Lilly got up to her hands and knees again, slower than last time. And once again, Mercy came at her. This time, sending a kick straight to the cheerleader's cloth covered breast. "GUAH!" Lilly cried falling back down to the mat and rolling on her back, clutching her chest and kicking the mat with her feet. "Fu... Stop!"

Mercy panted after she stepped away from Lilly, watching the cheerleader roll onto her back. Mercy stepped forward and scowled down. "You fat, UGLY, COW!" She growled and bent over, looking to dig her fingers into Lilly's hair and yank her up to as close to a standing position as she could just so she could yank and tug and try and throw Lilly into a corner.

She was feeling great! She was really wrestling for real! And she was TOUGH! The best part was she had taken everything Lilly had to offer and now she was kicking the stupid Cheerleader's ass!