Taylor Parker vs Dixie Clemets: Camel Clutch Challenge!

Taylor hopped back into her corner and grinned across the ring at her opponent. Dixie Clemets, former Rumble Rose, one-time champ. Taylor was in the ring with one of the girls who she looked up to as a teenaged wannabe wrestler, and it was amazing.

"Just one more thing..." She called across the ring to the cowgirl, as the bell rang, signifying an official start to the match. "If I win, I get your hat."

Not even joking.

She skipped out of her corner to the middle of the ring and circled slightly. She moved with such playful, weightless ease that seemed to belie the violence her body held within. The power she could create as she sprung off the mat.

Dixie was going to find out right away, as Taylor suddenly launched herself at her with jarring speed. She hopped to cover the last few feet, and kicked straight out with her the toe of her left boot aimed for Dixie's belly.

Dixie chuckled at Taylor's words, shaking her head at the girl as she headed back to her corner. The girl definitely had nerve, that was for sure.

When the bell rang, she started to move back towards Taylor again, watching the blonde's playful movements carefully. She was a bit slower getting to the center of the ring then the quicker Taylor was, so when the smaller blonde launched herself at Dixie, she wasn't even prepared, not even ready for the attack. Taylor came in hard, and fast, slamming that kick right into Dixie's stomach.

The cowgirl let out a grunt, taking a staggered step backwards, one hand reaching up to rub at her exposed belly as she doubled forwards. Taylor was just as fast as she looked on TV, and even as tough as Dixie was, not even she could just eat a kick like that and shake it right off.

Taylor sank her fingers into Dixie's blonde hair and roughly yanked her in closer, and turned and dropped to one knee as she flung Dixie over her shoulder and planted her butt on the mat. There was no hesitation, no pause between her attacks, as if everything was one long movement that the crowd would have to catch up with when they watched it again later.

Dixie grit her teeth, ready to try and ignore her pain, and launch a counterattack back at Taylor, when the spunky younger girl suddenly grabbed her by the hair, pulling her in close. She hated when people pulled on her hair. Absolutely hated it. There wasn't much she could do about it though, not when Taylor suddenly dropped down, tossing the cowgirl over her shoulder.

Dixie flew over, and landed butt-first on the mat, grunting as she fell into a sitting position near Taylor.

Taylor took one step back to wind up, and then torqued a hard right roundhouse kick across Dixie's back. The slap echoed through the arena, and the crowd answered with a cheer and a sympathetic "Ohhhhhh" for the sexy Texan.

Taylor's leg smashed right into Dixie's back, and the Texan jerked to her side, lying against the canvas. She reached around to feel at her back, wincing slightly at the feeling, but knew she didn't have time to feel bad for herself. She planted a hand against the mat and tried to push herself back up again, tried to get back up into at least her sitting position again.

Taylor dashed past Dixie and left her to squirm in pain. She rebounded off the ropes so quickly it looked as if the ring struggled to contain her, and she came back to rearrange the blonde's face with both boots in a a powerful low front dropkick.

Dixie managed to push herself up into her sitting position again, just in time to see Taylor returning towards her. Sensing what was to come, she quickly raised her arms up in front of herself, letting them take the full brunt of Taylor's dropkick.

The force of the attack was still enough to blast her back, however, putting the Texan onto her back again, reeling at just how much strength Taylor had managed to put into her dropkick.

Taylor was on her feet in an instant with a smooth, and stylish, kip-up. Even in the midst of the ferocious mauling she was giving Dixie, she wore a great big smile. Her life was awesome.

She was awesome.

She stepped down on Dixie's hair to hold her in place, and dropped down to plant a carefully aimed kneepad on the girl's face.

Dixie's body jerked, as Taylor's knee dropped right into her face, summoning forth a cry of pain from the cowgirl. She shuddered once, then went slightly limp against the mat, her face twisting into a dazed, slightly out of it expression.