AFW Title Match: Angel (c) Vs. Taylor Parker

Junko patted around for her glasses when felt Kelly womanhandle her down to her stomach with a swift kick to her ribs. "Ughhh!" it had been a while since she'd actually been in a RING with someone who could WRESTLE and who had particularly ill will towards her. As much as she loved the good ole days, flashing back to a time when Killer Kawasaki was literally trying to bite her leg off wasn't what she was looking for in this stage of her career.

She was easily locked in Kelly's vicious crossface and tears streaked down her cheeks as she felt pain sting her body everywhere. The shriek that escaped her clenched teeth was still ghastly and her free hand slapped the mat as hard as she could manage int he position, flopping like a wet noodle against the mat. She tapped as Kelly commanded but she had no expectations of Kelly letting go until she was thoroughly bored. She just hoped her old body could withstand Kelly's submission without sustaining any permanent injury.

Kelly pried and tore at Junko's body with the intent to make her scream, wail and tap out in total submission. And while she gleefully got Junko to indeed tap and felt a moment of power coursing into her massive ego. Junko was hardly a legend but to do this to a veteran she had seen as a child, and Taylor's mother in law no less. It felt good and she wanted more, she was going hand onto the hold more...

That was the plan until Taylor ruined it with a sudden, unexpected kick that blasted Kelly right in the face.

"HNNK!!" Kelly grunted from the blow, her eyes shooting wide as she flopped off of Junko, holding her stinging face as she rolled about on the mat before getting to her knees, a loud pop of the crowd igniting the moment Taylor nailed the obnoxious blonde.

"Fucking...Bitch!"

Taylor fell to her hands and one knee after the kick landed. Breathing heavily, she glanced at Junko. She seemed like she was in one piece. The old girl was tougher than she looked. She needed to focus on Kelly, and that part was easy. She could hardly stay upright, but that wasn't going to stop her from rearranging Kelly's face.

She backed up, keeping one hand on the mat almost in a three point stance, and then launched herself haphazardly at Kelly once the girl was on her knees. She jumped to plant one boot in the crease of Kelly's hip and threw her other leg up to smash her knee into Kelly's face.

The Kick stung her face immensely and left Kelly with blurry vision. But unlike Taylor, Kelly was actually fresh and one blind sided kick to the face from a tired Taylor would not be the fall of Kelly Conway. She just couldn't allow it... Even though the burning in her cheek and side of her mouth felt like it was on fire. It stung and pulsed.

Kelly was cocky. Not thinking Taylor had it in her to do much anymore after the match had taken its toll on her. Kelly was being proven dead wrong. The arrogant blonde woudl watch as Taylor fought on and rushed her, a foot going on Kelly's hip while the other swung up. Kelly's eyes shot wide before the inevitable smack of Taylor's padded knee plowing right into Kelly's face.

"UUUUNNGGGHH!!" Kelly's mouth, nose and eye were compressed hard as her head snapped back, flopping to the mat with her legs in the air as she struck the canvas hard admist a roaring crowd that gave a loud pop for the hit, jumping to their feet as Taylor nailed Kelly, chanting her name as the punk rocker fought on while Kelly herself was feeling downright embarrassed.

"...This...The.... fuck...U...h..." Kelly mumbled, her eyes shut as she shook her head, her vision glossy and her head swimming in a sea of dizzied pain.

Taylor landed on her hands and knees and watched with grim satisfaction as Kelly went down hard and stayed there, at least for the moment. She crawled to Junko and pushed her glasses into her hands.

"Mom, c'mon, suck it up. It's time to go." She grabbed the woman's arm and went to help her up, but stopped. If anything, Junko would have to help Taylor up. She pushed her toward the ropes, urging her to get out of the ring and out of the arena before anything worse happened.

The crowd was on their feet, clapping and chanting for Taylor while Kelly, the attacker, was on the mat, swearing she tasted blood in her mouth after the brutal knee put her down. But Kelly was stirring, shaking her head and feeling that old familiar sense of frustration that came with playing with Taylor Parker. Whether it was Conway's Crib or a match. Taylor just never seemed to follow the script that Kelly had in mind.

"....R..Rr..." Kelly sat up, glaring knives into Taylor's back as she grabbed Junko and pushed her towards the ropes. Kelly staggered to her feet as Junko was helped out before the blonde moved in, barreling towards her foe to try and wrap her arms around her back, squeezing her waist nice and tight before giving a mighty lift.

"HHHGNNN!" She cried, trying to lift Taylor right up off her feet and dump her back into the center of the ring with a release German Suplex!

Taylor had only just shoved Junko under the bottom rope and away from the chaos of the ring when she was pulled back into it. Kelly's arms constricted around her waist, and she grabbed for the ropes but they slipped off her fingertips as she was lifted up. She seemed to hang in the air for a moment, her back pressed against Kelly's chest, before the world spun.

Crack!

She hit the mat hard on the back of her head before flopping onto her stomach. The crowd cried foul. Everything went blank. Her arms reached to cradle her head. She stayed down.

Before she even realized what was going on, she was being shoved through the ropes and out of the ring. Her face throbbed from the pain but she knew Taylor was right. Her bravado had gotten her nothing but before she could even turn around to help Taylor out of the ring, she heard the unmistakeable slam of canvas and the crowd's blanketing boos.

Junko spun around to see Taylor flat out and her face blanched. Every instinct wanted to rush back in and protect her daughter but she saw what had happened when she WAS armed. She stepped away from the apron and shouted at Kelly. "What the hell is WRONG with you!?" She screamed. "You're not even in a MATCH! Wasn't beating her once enough!?" Junko's voice cracked as she shakily began to back away from the ring. The last thing she wanted to do was abandon her daughter but there had to be someone in the back who could do a much better job of dispatching Kelly than she ever could.

Kelly sat up and smiled brightly as she slammed her foe on top of her head, seeing her flop onto her stomach amidst the roaring, booing crowd that saw Taylor cradle her head.

Kelly rubbed her face and looked over to Taylor before turning her head towards the raving Junko who addressed her. How distraught that woman was going to be in a few minutes. "Nothing's wrong with me! It doesn't have to be a match. I've never made her tap before and I'm gonna do it now. Just watch!" Kelly sneered, taking her sweet time to stand up and look to the booing crowd before she circled Taylor slowly, slithering around like a snake until she stood behind her legs.

From there, Kelly dove, leaping to drop her body beside Taylor and scissor her arm, wrapping her arms around her head, locking her hands in front of her face and pulling hard, leaning back to lift her chest off the mat and wrench at her neck and shoulders to apply the Crimson Crossface!

"Uhhng..." Taylor moaned softly. Even she knew now that she couldn't take any more and expect to come away on her own two feet, and she felt a flutter of panic deep in her stomach. She was living out her worst fear, to be helpless and at the mercy of someone who was happy to hurt her.

She was almost limp in Kelly's hands, and could muster no resistance as her body was bent up from the mat. Her neck cricked sharply back and to the side, her back arched, her one arm stayed tightly trapped between Kelly's legs. Her free hand waved uselessly at Kelly's fingers. She didn't think she had anything left, but she quickly found out that she still had the strength to scream.

"NyyaaaAAAHa! AAAAAAHH!" Her voice shredded in horrible pain, while all the eyes of the crowd looked on, unable to look away.