Friction in MSG: Kelly Conway (C) Vs. Taylor Parker

Kelly stumbled back further with the shove, frustration coursing through her as she was unable to keep the advantage of her opponent. She didn't want to be sloppy against such a skilled foe and yet she craved grounding and pounding Taylor until she was dust.

In came the challenger however, leaping in the air, the crowd gasped and Kelly's eyes shot wide open as she felt Taylor's legs snag around her neck before she was thrown right off her feet.

"AGHHH!!" Kelly's back struck the mat hard, bouncing on impact with her legs dangling over the bottom ropes.

"Nhh!" Kelly grunted and twisted, trying to grab the ropes and assist her wobbly legs in standing herself back up as quickly as possible!

Taylor hopped back up after she sent Kelly reeling, and measured the distance between them as she pulled herself up by the ropes. Her heart was racing. Her body was moving so quickly that she could hardly keep up with it. As the massive New York crowd thunderously cheered her on, she could hardly breathe.

She launched herself at Kelly with two fast running steps and jumped to throw a freight train of a flying knee at Kelly's chest while the champ had nowhere to go.

With a dizzy head and wobbly legs, Kelly stood up while her mind raced in a panic to hurry up and stand. The Champion would look up and see Taylor rushing her.

"Shit!" Kelly's eyes would widen in a panic before in a split second she tried to grab the ropes and flop onto her back, yanking those ropes down to try and send Taylor over them and make her crash onto the padded floor below!

"Gah!" Taylor squawked just before colliding with the ropes, instead of Kelly's chest. Her shin hit the lowered top rope and she toppled over it, only just managing to snag the rope with one hand before tumbling down to the floor below.

Shit.

There was a collective gasp from the crowd as she dangled by one arm for a moment, legs kicking in the air to find the ring apron again, before she managed to pull herself back up onto the canvas.

Dropping to her back and letting the foolish punk sail clean over the ropes to the floor below. Kelly smiled and cackled, pulling herself up to her feet with her arms raised out wide, raising her head high with a smug smile directed at the crowd as they booed at the champion showboating, only to suddenly hear cheers! Loud cheers!

Kelly raised her brow in confusion, knowing they weren't cheering her. So she turned around and saw... "P-PARKER!" Kelly barked in a fury as she saw Taylor had managed to get herself back on the apron.

"Rrrrr!!" Kelly growled as she rushed Taylor, trying to slam her forearm into the punk's face and knock her right off the apron!

Taylor righted herself and set her eyes back on Kelly. The idiot champ was hardly even paying attention to her, and when she finally did notice Taylor standing on the apron and took a swing, Taylor grabbed the top rope and leaned away from it.

She yanked on Kelly's arm and dove cleanly over the ropes. She wrapped her arms around Kelly's waist on the way down and rolled her down to the mat with a sunset flip. With the champ's shoulders down, the crowd's intensity swelled again to almost drown out the referee as she slapped the mat.

"ONE!"

Kelly lashed out with her arm and hit nothing! Her eyes widened then narrowing when the punk weaved out of range before her arm was yanked and the challenger sailed right over her! Taking Kelly by surprise!

"N-NO! NOO!!" Kelly whined as her arms flailed violently after being flipped over and pinned to the mat with flawless execution as the crowd rallied behind Taylor.

"TWO!" The hand was coming down yet again, and Kelly, with all her might kicked her legs and twisted her body to break the pin right as the ref girl's hand was coming down towards the mat.

"TWO COUNT!"

That was fine. She didn't need to win already. Kelly wasn't getting off that easy.

Taylor shoved Kelly over onto her stomach and pressed a hand against the small of her back to keep her there while she fished for a leg. She grabbed Kelly's ankle and stood up, planted her foot in the back of Kelly's un-padded knee, and then violently stomped it into the mat.

"You've had this coming for a long time, Kelly," she growled.

Kelly flopped onto her side after breaking the pin. She thought she was safe but Taylor had other plans.

The blonde grunted when Taylor shoved her. The champion squirmed violently as Taylor's hand pressed on her back before her ankle was grabbed and raised! "T-Taylor!" Kelly cried before feeling the woman's boot press on her the back of her knee, her eyes shooting wide in horror before...

"AAAUUUHH!!" Kelly howled in pain, the crowd wincing as The Champion curled up and hugged her knee into her chest, gritting her teeth as she endured the pain. Feeling like her unprotected knee was forced against a rock. It made Kelly wish she had pads.

"...A-Auhh...Hn.... A-A pussy move like that?" She said through a small chuckle while looking at Taylor with one eye open.

Taylor didn't smile. She didn't think of anything to say back to Kelly. She had a job to do.

She stalked around the downed champ for a moment while she picked her shots. When she made a move, it came fast, in the blink of an eye. She stepped in and whipped a low roundhouse kick at the side of Kelly's same knee, almost more like a spanking.