New Kid In The Gym

Alaina nodded and moved towards Mercy as if she was ready for a front lock-up. She didn't want to be stiff or hard on Mercy but she wasn't about to flop about, because if she did that there's no way Mercy would properly learn.

"Ok Mercy show me what ya got!" Alaina said as she moved in.

mercy skidded to a halt when she saw Taylor pointing at Alaina. She was bent over panting looking at the rookie. This girl was probably someone Mercy could spar with. She'd definitely try her best, looking to listen to what Taylor was saying and trying to absorb all of it.

When she recovered, she stepped forward and looked at Alaina. She then glanced to Taylor and nodded. Sucking in a big breath, she ran clumsily at Alaina. At least running was ingrained in her now. She thought about what Taylor said. She had to do something that Alaina wouldn't expect. That LILLY wouldn't expect! When she was close, she lashed out her foot, looking to kick Alaina as hard as she could... in the shin.

"Acck!" Alaina grunted as Mercy landed a hard shot to her shin! Alaina was surprised.... but not stunned or physically hampered very much.

Alaina decided on trying to grab Mercy and put her in a side headlock.... this way she could hopefully catch onto some reversal and get behind her, or to her side to control her.

"Yes!" Mercy said, pumping her fist when the kick connected. Take THAT Lilly! That bitchy cheerleader's shins were TOAST! Unfortunately, she was so excited over her small victory that Alaina was easily pulled into the side headlock. She blushed as she was forced against Alaina's giant boob and struggled as much as she could, huffing and smacking her flaccid wrists against the bigger Amazon.

"Feh! Feh!" She huffed with every futile swing.

"And now you're fucked," Taylor said while leaning against the ropes. "If someone's coming at you, you have to hit them hard enough to make them stop, move back just as fast, or get out of the way. Lilly's after blood, remember that, she wants to hurt you."

She stepped in and separated the two again. "That's the game, Mercy. If she grabs you, you lose. Don't stand in front of her. Move around her, and if she starts to face you, you either hit her in the mouth or get the fuck out. Just..." She glanced at Alaina. "Ya know, don't really fuck her up."

She turned to Alaina and looked her in the eye. "Don't wait for her. Go get her like she just insulted your guy that you're not dating. Be rough."

Mercy wriggled free when Taylor began to speak and took a step back. She threw an apologetic look at Taylor and then got a little serious as she bounced on her heels. Taylor was right. She needed to try to hit and run. Mercy knew that Lilly was a reckless girl. Mercy was smarter. Alaina was a real wrestler with some things to prove. Mercy had to make Alaina more like Lilly.

Mercy inhaled and sighed deeply. She then grinned and looked at Alaina. "Yeah, come on! You're nothing but a fat cow uddered idiot! Someone out there's missing an extra brain cell, you know!?" Mercy said, taunting the blonde. But, that was just her projecting Lilly on Alaina. She needed to try and make Alaina mad, even if Mercy believed she still fit her description. "You're going to be alone forever because you're too stupid to see something that's really obvious to anyone with half a brain!" Mercy straightened up and looked smugly at Alaina. Mercy's plan was perfect!

Alaina found herself in an awkward situation. She wanted Mercy to learn correctly, and saw wisdom in Taylor's methods. However, she knew there would be plenty of pangs of guilt whenever she really took it to the less-trained Mercy. Fair but stern.... and with real match-like intensity.

Alaina readied herself when she heard Mercy's comment about being alone... and a fat cow. "Oh? And what is it that I'm missing out on?"

She lunged towards Mercy quickly going for a clothesline! Deep down she had no intention of seriously hurting Mercy..... but she did want to put Mercy in her place, just a little bit.

"Mercy opened her mouth but shrieked when Alaina charged at her. She dropped to her knees and tucked into a ball as Alaina's clothesline soared over her. mercy scrambled forward on her hands and knees away from the blonde. "A lot, dummy!" Mercy said, sticking out her tongue at Alaina. "A whole lot considering you have a single digit I.Q! How'd you even get those wrestling tights on over those fat, ugly cow udders, anyway!?" Her plan was flawless!

"Ugh... Jesus..." Alaina said as she quickly turned, moving back towards Mercy. "You know, running away isn't really accomplishing anything!"

Alaina moved forward at Mercy again, this time grabbing Mercy by her ankles!

"Eeeep!" Mercy squealed again when her ankles were grabbed. She began to pedal her legs like she was riding a bicycle, rotating them up and down as she tried to kick out. "That's EXACTLY what she said to do!" Mercy yelled back as she tried to claw her way towards a place that wasn't near Alaina.

"You're fat!" Mercy yelled out of the blue while she struggled to get free of Alaina's grip. Was her wonderful tactic working? Taylor would be so proud!