Lu Jiao Jocelyn Vs. Yi Lan

Hammer in hand, Lilly chased Mercy still, fully intent on using said hammer. She didn't care anymore what kind of power the girl had in this business. All that mattered now was... well, she had a hammer, and she wanted to hit her with it. So she chased her, smirking in amusement when she heard her screaming and shrieking in fear. She really was, at her core, just a cowardly girl.

Mercy slid herself into the ring, where the match between... whoever these people were, was still taking place. Lilly of course, gave chase still, following her into the ring. Mercy had bumped into the ref when she got in, causing even more commotion. But the ref, nor the members of this match mattered to Lilly. Mercy was all she saw.

"Gonna keep running? You really are just a wuss," Lilly spat, continuing her advance toward the girl, trying to avoid the ref and the other two as she did so.

With the referee firmly entrenched, if not completely confused and partially in pain, between herself and the psychotic cheerleader, Mercy scrambled to her feet. She hopped over the pile of girls wrestling spun around. "Get the hell away from me!" Mercy screamed. "I-If you hit me with that, you'll go to jail again! Do you know what they do in jail!?" She barked, backing away nervously. "Buttrape! Even the GIRLS!" She added. She wrinkled her nose. Lilly was probably into that anyway. What a skeevy skank bag!

"You've got cow udders that are fat and gross!" Mercy shouted childishly at her foe. She then turned and baseball slid out of the ring, intent at hooking around while Lilly gave Chase. She needed to find a way to STOP Lilly, not just run away!

Jocelyn was pissed. She was pissed beyond belief but as the two girls completely interrupted their match, all she could actually do was stand there looking stupid. She was half draped over Lan but the referee seemed to be in little shape or mood to continue on with the match. Jocelyn's eyes twitched as she watched the scene. "Scungy tarts..." She whispered, almost in awe. Someone was going to get their asses beat before this night was over but Jocelyn was starting to think that it might not be the ashen haired Chinese girl she signed up to beat to hell in the first place.

Lilly was so amused. Amused beyond belief. Mercy, this uptight, super "intelligent" girl was resorting to petty, pathetic insults. She really was just running scared at this point. And it mad Lilly happy. She was finally showing this bitch who was really in charge.

"Jail? FUCK! Who cares?! I promise you, I will be the one doing the ass raping!" With that, Lilly continued her chase, losing the ink haired girl only a bit as she baseball slid out of the ring. The cheerleader followed, climbing out of the ring in a much less skillful way, but got out none the less. "Just stop running!" she screamed, running full speed after Mercy. She would catch her eventually. She couldn't run forever!

"Dammit!" Mercy growled. If it wasn't for that stupid hammer, Mercy would be glad to shut the stupid bitch up right then and there! But until she found a way to be rid of that accursed hammer, she could just run away and fuel that stupid cheerleader's ego bigger than her obnoxious tits!

As she circled around back towards the timekeeper's booth, she had an idea. A brilliant idea! She stopped and veered into the booth and bent over, giving Lilly a shot of her perfect ass. Her hand reached back and slapped it tauntingly at Lilly before she pivoted her body and came up swinging. She had grabbed the timekeeper's bell and swung it where she thought Lilly's head might be. If this girl wanted to know what it was like to bash a skull with something heavy and metallic, Mercy would show her from the receiving end!

Lilly was beginning to tire of chasing Mercy around the ring. But she wasn't going to give up. Ever. So she continued to run after her. Mercy had a bit of a lead on her, but not so muc that she could make a sudden detour and lose Lilly. But that didn't seem to be her plan at all. In fact, the pink haired paralegal came to a halt at the timekeeper's table, taunting her of all things, smacking her own ass as if to say "here, free shot." Well, Lilly wasn't about to pass it up. It didn't matter to her what Mercy had planned. A free hit was a free hit.

The cheerleader charged right at her, hammer raised. Once close enough, she swung it as hard as she could, only for it to connect with something solid. The bell. The hammer connected solidly, sending a loud, piercing ring through the arena, so loud that anyone in the nosebleeds could hear it loud and clear. Unfortunately for Lilly, she was so close to it that the sudden loud ring hurt her ears, not to mention the shock of the impact forced her to drop the hammer.

How had Mercy pulled this one out of her ass?! How did she get so lucky?!

Mercy was forced to endure the same fate as her pursuer when the two metal objects collided in a shrill reverberating echo. Mercy dropped her bell and winced as her own ears rung. Her mouth fell open and her lip quivered a bit. She seemed frozen, almost just staring blankly at Lilly. Her hands really hurt, too!

The ref, on the other hand, had managed to stand up. She scanned the two girls and Jocelyn and Lan as well. She didn't like that she had no control over what was going on but when that bell clanged, the ref decided she could put an end to these shenanigans. As it echoed, she threw her hands up in the air and began to wave off the fight. Perhaps it was a poor excuse to call the fight, but her patience had dried up with all these people around that didn't belong. If the two wanted to fight again, they could get in a cage for all she cared. She was done for the night, feeling she'd quite earned her paycheck. She wasn't the one who rang the bell anyway and while harming an official was grounds for disqualification, neither of the actual WRESTLERS had committed the foul. Who was she going to DQ?

Jocelyn watched in horror as the ref waved her hands. By this time she was off Lan and on her feet. She stared at the ref with wide eyes and open jaw. What the hell just happened? She didn't even KNOW. Those two retards had either cost her everything or, unwittingly, given her a second chance. She wouldn't find out until she saw Allison again. But Jocelyn wasn't in the habit of giving benefits of the doubt. She was pissed and boring holes into Mercy and Lilly with her two brown eyes.

With the echo of the bell still ringing in her ears, Lilly clutched at her hand that had been holding the hammer. The sudden impact of steel to steel had been completely unexpected, and her hand was feeling the effects. She could barely move her fingers, they were so numb.

It seemed that the sudden ringing of the bell had quelled the mood quite a lot. The match had been called,not that she really gave a shit about the match in the first place, and both Lilly and Mercy locked eyes, both apparently trying to get their bearing after the sudden, unexpected clash they had. Both of them had intended on hitting the other, not coming to a complete halt like this. It was a little off-putting, to say the least. "You... got lucky... bitch," Lilly spat, rubbing the her hand still, trying to get some movement out of her fingers. Fuck, it hurt!

After suffering that low blow, Lan didnâ€t know if she could get back up and continue the fight. When Jocelyn dropped on top of her, pinning her to the mat, she knew that she probably would not be able to break free in time. Her groin was still throbbing. Her limbs were beginning to ache. She wiggled desperately beneath her dark-haired countrywoman, but she knew that she would soon be counted out. Her chance at winning Jocelynâ€s respect by beating her in this match was slipping away…

But fate would intervene just in time to save Lan. It was only fair, she supposed, since Jocelyn had brought her down by way of a very cheap low blow, that the referee girlâ€s count would be interrupted by an intrusion of Mercy and Lilly into the ring. The two attacked the ref, yelling and screaming at each other, and then, as fast as they appeared, they disappeared out of the ring again. The ref got back up to her feet and started waving her hands as the bell rang. Lan got back up onto her knees, still clutching at her crotch, wondering what exactly was happening. She looked up at Jocelyn.

<So…I guess…neither of us wins,> she said quietly.

Mercy held out her hand in front of her. It was shaking and it still stung. Her other hand curled into a fist. It was shaking too but for different reasons. "Are you going to keep following me?" Mercy said in a low tone. "Get the hell out of my life." She growled.

"No fucking shite!" Jocelyn said, sneering at Lan. She stepped away from the girl and gripped the ropes tightly, throwing herself threw them and hopping down to where the girls were. "Which one of you is the lucky one whose head I pop off first, eh?! Ya bloody chunderheads!"

Mercy's eyes widened as she heard the Chistralian. Her head snapped to look at the angry Jocelyn. She'd had a brief run in with the girl before and knew she'd back up her threats. Unlike Lilly, she actually seemed semi-capable of doing it too. Mercy froze as Jocelyn looked between the two girls.

Lilly shook her hand a bit, trying to get the feeling back into her fingers while she listened to Mercy whine about how she kept following her. She was a broken record. Seriously. "You know how to end this. I gave you an option," Lilly said, her face surprisingly calm, despite her feeling of rage she was still feeling. "You want me gone? You need to beat me in a match."

When... whatsherface came out of the ring and started shouting however, Lilly's calm face melted into one of pure aggravation. Couldn't she see that they were in the middle of something?! She didn't care if she interrupted a match. She didn't care if it was called, or who won or lost. She had a score to settle, and now this bitch was just getting in the way. People around here just never seemed to want to let the cheerleader take care of her business.

"Hey! Watch who you threaten! You touch me, I'll break your fingers, one by one. You touch her before I get the chance to, I'll break more than just your fingers! Now get lost!" Lilly snapped, not caring who this girl was in the least.