Kelly's Wrong Turn (Complete)

"Nyaaaaagh!!!" Kelly cried out once more before being dropped to the floor falling flat on her back before clutching her the blonde hair she loved so much.

"You asshole! My hair!!" She yelled as she layed on her back for a moment before stuggling to get up on her feet, She'd only be able to stand on her knees since she was unable to use the rest of her legs.

Matt smirked down at Kelly, almost bursting out laughing as she whined abot her hair. It was amazing how she could keep screaming like that withot getting tired though.

As Kelly was getting to her knee Matt would swiftly slip behind her, get to his knees and lock a full nelson on her. "If you're that concerned about your hair, I think you've found the wrong profession," he whispered to her.

Kelly face erupted with anger as Matt commented on the concern for her hair and profession

"Please asshole! ...Agh... I was born to wrestle!" Kelly screamed up at him trying to ignore the pain of her legs; She then made herself lift her head up to smack matt just under his chin. Kelly continued this and kept using the top of her skull to strike matt's chin, determined to make him let go of her.

Unfortunately for Kelly thanks to the full nelson hold it was impossible for to move her head or her arms, meaning she wouldn't be able to escape the hold by headbutting Matt. "You were born to wresltle?" he repeated skeptically. "Why's that?" He suddenly fell backwards, bringing Kelly with him so he could wrap his legs around her waist and start to squeeze, putting her in a full nelson/bodyscissors combination.

Kelly squeeled as she felt matt's legs squeezing on her tender frame, trying to break free, yet she couldnt find the strength to do so.

"Aghhh... My father was a wrestler... I carry on... The Conway name!" She began to growl as the full nelson/bodyscissors combination began taking a toll on her body.

Matt blinked when Kelly mentioned her last name, and that her father was also a wrestler. "Conway?" he repeated, frowning in thought. "Conway....why does that name sound familiar?" He still kept the debelitating submission hold on as he pondered this.

Kelly grew a bit red as she heard Matt inability to remember her father, In her eyes the Conway's were the most famous wrestling family in the world, when in reality they only obtained moderate success.

"How Can you not know of Mike Conway!?!?! He's a former world champ you idiot!!!" Kelly yelled in red faced anger. her strength seemed to increase with her rage as she began trying stretch out of the full nelson. Only Matt's strength would determine if he could hold her.

Matt's eyes widened in realization when she heard just who Kelly's father was. Mike Conway, of course! A former world champ in the professional wrestling world. And this was his daughter? "Holy crap, you're Mike Conway's daughter?" Matt asked in surprise and awe. As a result of this his hold loosened, and Kelly's thrashing would finally get the best of him. "Whoa!" he yelped, getting thrown off the girl in her rage.

Earlier kelly's legs were wobbly and unable to keep the girl up right, but now strangely she was on both of her feet with a few viens popping.

"I hope you had your fun dude! Cause Now im about to teach you a lesson... Conway Style!!!" Kelly yelled out before chargeing at Matt, who wasn't too far from her, she decided to use one of her Signature Moves, The Royal Pain.

Kelly jumped up in the air and whipped out her arm, ready to crash down on matt's head. Provided that he didnt dodge the move.

"Wow, I can't beleive you're Mike Conway's daughter," Matt gasped, a big and excited grin on his face. As an avid fan of wrestling for most of his life he knew many of the grwat wrestlers. Mike Conway was up there with his favourite heel wrestlers. "Hey, you think you can get me an autograp - huh?" Because of his fanboy moment Matt didn't notice Kelly charging at him until it was too late. "Guh!" Matt grunted, the overhead clothesline taking him to the floor. He lay there, still conscious but grimacing in pain.