Taylor vs Kytes I Quit match

"You know, I kinda expected a bit of a better comeback from youAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Adrian screamed as Taylor's teeth sunk down into her hand, causing her to fumble the mic, sending the feedback echoing throughout the arena as she recoiled back, trying to push the blur haired biter away to free herself.

Taylor bit down like she intended to cleave through Adrian's bones. She might have, but Adrian's panicky pushing away forced her to let go or risk losing teeth. She kept hold of Adrian's wrist, and pulled down on it to help catapult herself to her feet and pull Adrian in. She threw herself forward and swung her bad arm out across Adrian's neck, clotheslining Adrian down and following her to the floor to land on her stomach.

"BITCH!"

"Let go you freaking...freak!" Adrian shouted as she tried to pull away, sure her tongue may be green right now and so is Taylor's shirt but she wouldn't bite Taylor. She had no idea what kind of diseases she'd pick up.

What the... she thought as Taylor used her own wrist to pull herself up, and send her arm across the cosplayer's throat "Urk!" she choked as she was temporarilly derived air as well as sent backwards, landing on her back in a coughing fit... "...bitch..." she groaned a lot weaker than Taylor shouted it at her.

Taylor landed on her stomach next to Adrian and moaned in pain as the shock of using her bad arm like that radiated through her body. She rolled over onto her back and sat up, holding her shoulder as she got back to her feet.

She glared hatefully down at Adrian and planted a foot across her throat. She leaned forward to press her weight down and suffocate the girl some more while she cradled her hurt arm. "Don't BOTHER to ask me if I give up, I DON'T GIVE UP!" She screamed down at Adrian.

Adrian couldn't respond, both her hands shot to Taylor's foot trying to alleviate the pressure as her legs flopped around, being choked out by Taylor's boot as her rival looked down at her. Her hatred of the blue haired girl the only thing keeping her from panicking while being strangled.

hate you so much right now! she screamed back mentally wish I could hate you to death!

Taylor wished she could stand there and choke Adrian forever, but that wouldn't win her the match. She had to diversify the abuse she dealt out.

Once she was satisfied by the color of Adrian's face, she stepped off her throat and bent to grab her wrist with her good arm. She hauled it back to pull Adrian up to her feet as roughly as possible, ducked under her arm to drape it across her shoulders, and bent down to plant a shoulder in Adrian's midsection. She picked up the slightly larger girl in a fireman's carry, with some effort, and walked over to the waist-high metal barricades that separated them from the crowd.

"Hey, how many points is this one worth?" She asked snidely. She shrugged Adrian off of her shoulders, dropping her face first over the barricade, aiming to have the it catch her in the throat.

Adrian's face was probably some shade of blue by now, she couldn't tell. Mostly because all she saw was blurry and in black and white due to oxygen deprivation. "...hate you..." she gurgled out as Taylor picked her up, probably setting her up for something painful as she took large breaths while could, doubting that Taylor was going to leave her neck alone for long.

Which she didn't.

The rush of air as she fell only gave her the briefest bit warning as her throat smashed against metal, causing her to fall back choking heavily, curled in a ball not unlike Taylor had been at many points.

Taylor kicked Adrian onto her back and angrily and threw the barricade down on top of her. She jumped down onto it, landing on her knee pads so as to not cripple herself on the metal bars, and knelt on top of Adrian. She jerked the barricade up so it was at the right level, then grabbed two handfuls of Adrian's hair and violently jerked her head forward, so that her chin was in her chest and the edge of the barricade was buried in her throat.

"WHATSA MATTER?" She shouted in her face. "Not feelin' so good? Do you need some aiiiiir?"

Adrian grunted when the metal came crashing down on top of her, she wanted to scream as Taylor jumped on top to add insult to injury, crushing the cosplayer's body but the air wasn't there. The energy to fight was all but gone as Taylor tried to choke her against the steel once again. No insults or expressions of rage came, only gurgling noises as Taylor screamed in her face.

Okay, don't kill her. Taylor let go of Adrian's head and got up. It took a couple kicks to knock the barricade off of her, then she grabbed Adrian's hair with her good arm and dragged her to her feet, leading her back to the ring and throwing her at the apron to roll her back up into the ring.

Taylor was breathing heavily. She clenched her fists and rolled her hurt shoulder, wincing as pain shot down her arm. She took a moment getting back into the ring, climbing up to the apron first before ducking under the middle rope.

She threw one fist in the air and looked out over the crowd, and they responded with some cheering, though really they just wanted to see one of them kill the other. "I'm not getting the mic yet. You're not getting off that easy." She said to Adrian as she started for her again.