Lu Jiao Jocelyn Vs. Yi Lan

Jocelyn felt Lan's ass touch her own. The Chistralian froze at the contact, feeling a little drained from the painful hold and the high emotions of the match.<YOU'RE NOT PREPARED!> Jocelyn shouted back as she twisted her body, clawing at the side while she tried to use her free leg to force Lan off of her. Even if she couldn't shove, maybe she could just jam it into Lan until she gave it up.

Lanâ€s brain didnâ€t really register the contact between her bum and Jocelynâ€s—if she had, the embarrassment of that sort of touch might have melted her. She did feel Jocelyn freeze up, however, and she was about to say something when her opponentâ€s nails dug into her side. She howled in pain, then howled a second time when Jocelyn jabbed her with her free leg. “Ow! Ow! Ow!” Lan cried out, losing her grip on Jocelynâ€s other leg and falling to the mat with an “oomph.”

“Damn…” she groaned, rubbing at her injured side. She would grab the ropes with her other hand, trying to pull herself up onto her feet before Jocelyn could take advantage of her compromising position. With any luck, the dark-haired girl would be too injured to do anything…

The roar of the crowd around her was so annoying. Lilly groaned a bit as she pushed her way through the masses of the crowd, slowly but surely making her way to the outside barrier of the ring. It had proven a challenge, what with all of the men who spotted her trying to either ask a favor like an autograph, or cop a feel. the blond wouldn't have minded putting them in their place, but she was on a mission.

Once at the barrier of the ring, she spotted her, little Mercy, sitting at her timekeeper's chair. Lilly was on the other side of the ring, meaning she would have to run around the ring, but it didn't matter. It was such a perfect chance. She was in the arena, no Clyde, or anyone to protect her. And here, she could get away with ANYTHING. What happened back at Clyde's apartment wasn't going to stop her. And Mercy was about to find that out the hard way.

Looking over, she saw that the security guards weren't close enough to catch her. Now was the perfect chance. With a quick motion, Lilly vaulted over the barrier and went running around the ring toward Mercy, fully intent beating bubblegum head to a grimy paste!

Mercy was starting to get bored again. after Allison left, not much had really happened. The girls were just chatting away in Chinese while trying to pretzelfy each other. Mercy didn't understand the wrestling nor the Chinese so she just sat there, yawning while she waited for things to pick up. She doubted it would happen and it seemed like she wasn't going to need to interfere anyway.

That was until she saw a cheerleader shaped blonde blob hoping over the barrier. "The hell!?" Mercy said as Lilly started coming at her. She instantly stood up and took two steps forward. She puffed out her chest, ready to intercept the obnoxious cheerleader.

"Get the hell out of here!" She screamed, wagging her finger at Lilly.

Jocelyn crawled up to the ropes when she flung Lan off her. She used them to stand up, favoring one leg and setting her eyes upon Lan. Why couldn't this girl just get it through her thick skull!? If Lan wanted to have anything to do with Jocelyn, she would have to go through a possibly never ending trial of suffering. It just wasn't going to be worth it! But how could Jocelyn explain THAT? What if Allison overheard her? She just couldn't risk it. She just needed to beat Lan's ass and then confront her later on.

Jocelyn hadn't noticed Lilly's entrance but she sure heard Mercy and that caused her to look towards Lilly. She paused. "What the fuck is this shite!?" She barked.

Lan kept her eyes on Jocelyn as the two of them pulled themselves up by the ropes. Her grey eyes were big and sad, and shone with tears of pain and despair that Lan was doing her best to choke back. She felt as if she had run out of words to use in her effort to win Jocelyn over. There were only a finite number of ways she could express her desire for friendship…while leaving her deepest, most profound desire unspoken.

Just as she was summoning up the courage to launch herself at Jocelyn again, she heard a loud, piercing scream from just outside of the ring. Turning to see its source, Lan was shocked to find Mercy, who had interviewed her upon her entry into AFW, standing there, pointing and screaming at a blonde girl who Lan was certain she had never seen before. The two seemed to be on a collision course, with the point of impact right next to the ring.

“W-what…!?” Lan exclaimed, totally confused by what was going on. She looked over at Jocelyn, who didnâ€t seem to understand this any more than she did. “I…uh…who is that?” she asked her opponent, pointing towards Lilly. “Do you…d-do you know what theyâ€re…why theyâ€re, uh, doing this?”

If Lilly hadn't been on a full run toward Mercy, she would have laughed at her display. Was she seriously going to tell her to just stop? Surely she knew her better than that. What with all of the crap that she had put her through, taking away her title shot and all, there was no way the cheerleader had any intention of stopping. They were in the arena after all. She was free game here in her opinion.

With that in mind, Lilly continued her charge at bubblegum head, aiming to tackle her straight down to the padded floor. Too bad it was padded too. The fewer things that got in Lilly's way of putting Mercy in a world of hurt, the better. But she would make due.

Mercy only had time to glance backwards as Lilly continued to charge, not even saying a word in response to her. She was still in front of the timekeeper's booth and maybe she could play into Lilly's recklessness. As the Mercy turned her head, she saw Lilly was almost on top of her. She shrieked loudly and dove out of the way as Lilly went to tackle her. She had planned to try and get Lilly to crash into the timekeeper's booth, but in reality, she had panicked and done it by instinct as she crashed to the floor.

The ref, too, seemed to pause to look at what was about to transpire between two girls outside the ring. Her back was turned from Lan and Jocelyn as she watched to make sure there wasn't a potential for interference.

Jocelyn saw Lan and looked at the girls. She then looked back to Lan and then the ref. "How the fuck should I know!?" She barked. She knew who Mercy was, they had one brief encounter a long time ago. But this other girl? No clue. it looked like she had a bone to pick with the pink haired secretary anyway.

Jocelyn's fists remained tightly clenched. Lan was just watching along with her but Jocelyn took notice. It was a totally unfair thing to do, but Allison would certainly appreciate it. While Lan tried to figure out what was going on, Jocelyn quickly turned her body and tried to snap a hook between Lan's legs while the ref had her back turned.

As Lilly got closer, she went to tackle the pink haired bimbo, but as luck would have it, she was just fast enough to get out of her way, forcing Lilly to go right into the timekeeper's booth. Thankfully, she didn't hit anything too hard, or crash so bad that she hurt herself, but it was still annoying that she managed to get that lucky. Once again, Mercy was just being a thorn in her side.

Recomposing herself, Lilly hastily got to her feet. As she did, her eyes locked on the timekeeper's hammer, which was used to sound the bell. It must have been knocked to the floor when she went to tackle the bitchy paralegal. A sly grin spread on the cheerleader's face. Now THIS could do some damage. Not thinking twice, she grabbed the little hammer before once again going right at Mercy. If she was up already, she had no problem chasing her, but if she was down, well, too bad for her.

Lan watched the events which were transpiring outside of the ring with a growing feeling of confusion, but also with a strange interest. She didnâ€t really know Mercy very well—and she didnâ€t know this other girl at all—but it seemed that the two had a bit of history, and they were intent on settling their issues right now, in the middle of Lan and Jocelynâ€s match. The Chinese girl could not help but wonder just what had transpired between the two of them that could engender such blind, irrational fury.

Evidently Jocelyn didnâ€t know who the blonde girl was, either, so Lan was left completely in the dark as to what her motives were. She would watch the battle intently as it was joined, trying to figure out what was going on and whether the referee or security would stop it or whether she should try to stop it…

She wasnâ€t paying attention to Jocelyn. She was caught completely unawares by the Chinese-Australian girl. “Guh!” Lan gasped, her eyes widening as she felt the impact between her legs. Her knees knocked together, and she quickly crumpled to the mat, arms clutching at her lower body, tears once again running down her cheeks.

Jocelyn had felt a real pang of guilt after Lan crumbled tot he ground. punching the girl in the crotch was beyond dastardly but now Allison would see that she'd do anything to win. And, hopefully, Lan wasn't stupid enough to struggle any further. If she could just stay down for the count, then Jocelyn could talk to her after the match, away from the prying eyes of the woman she loved. She threw herself on top of Lan, trying to splash her body down hard on the Chinese girl and then hooked her leg for a tight pin. Three seconds would be all it would take and she could be victorious.

Mercy sighed as she managed to duck out of Lilly's way and watched her crash into the timekeeper's booth. She smirked as she pushed herself up until the enraged blonde was up and wielding the timekeeper's hammer. "Oh, shit!" She cursed and scrambled to her feet.

"GO AWAY!" She shrieked loudly and instinctively dashed into the ring to try and escape the hammer wielding psycho. Her fight or flight instincts were clouding her mind and as dumb as Lilly was, she didn't like the prospect of getting murdered in front of the thousands in attendance and the millions watching at home.

The ref had decided, after a quick assessment of the situation that the two girls seemed to be having a squabble that did not affect the match. She turned around to see Jocelyn into a pinning position and instantly slid into place. She raised her hand for the one count when suddenly she felt something hard slam into her side and sprawl her out against the ring mat.

Mercy was watching Lilly as she scrambled into the ring, not even realizing the match was still going on as she backed into the referee and flopped across her in a heel. She kicked and kicked and kicked to try and push the ref between herself and Lilly, shrieking all the while.