AV 15 Main Event: Taylor Parker (C) Vs. Brittany Luvve for the Friction World Title

Taylor landed next to Brittany and shoved her over to turn her face down. She pushed up on the hem of Brittany's gilded purple shirt and grabbed the waist of her leather pants, and her other hand took hold of Brittany's blonde hair.

She dragged her up until she could slip an arm between her legs and another across her shoulder and chest, and then lifted her up crossways, with Brittany's back against Taylor's chest.

"RrrraaAAAAAAGGH!" With a bloody scream, she held Brittany as high as she could and charged across the ring, taking several running steps before dropping to one knee and slamming Brittany belly-down over her thigh again.

Brittany was still holding her stomach in pain when Taylor began to set Brittany up for Taylor's next move. Brittany could only groan in pain as Taylor lifted Brittany up showing some remarkable strength. Brittany wouldn't even have time to figure out what was going on when Taylor's knee sunk deep into her stomach.

Brittany nearly threw up from the impact as she rolled off of Taylor's knee and curled into a ball. Brittany was in a lot of pain as she lay at Taylor's feet trying to recover from the two recent devastating stomach blows. Brittany knew that her stomach was probably going to be very sore and bruised after this match as Taylor seemed fixated on her midsection.

Junko was holding her breath the entire time Taylor was in trouble, but now she was breathing quite easily. With Taylor beginning to take back control, the color had returned to her face and she was once again trying to get the Mongolian crowd into it by raising her hands in the air.

Karisma, meanwhile, was not digging her fingers into the apron. There was a notable loss of her composure even though she tried her best to remain calm. Her shoulders were hunched and she glowered at the ring.

"More ugliness!?" She shrieked. "I CAN'T STAND IT!" She said and slapped the canvas as she started pacing. She seethed, watching Taylor begin to reverse the situation. It wasn't right that someone so hideous could reach the heavens. Karisma reached into her sleeve and pulled out a tightly clutched fist. One way or another, Taylor was coming crashing back down to Earth like a meteor.

Taylor slowly got to her feet and took a deep breath, but Brittany didn't look like she was getting up any time soon. That was good, but it wasn't over yet.

Taylor put her hands on her knees and lifted one leg high to the side, like a sumo, and stomped down on the mat before raising both fists in the air with an impassioned cry that made the crowd light up. With Brittany curled up, she couldn't continue to pound on her midsection, so instead she knelt down behind her and pulled her up to a sitting position.

She wrapped an arm under one of Brittany's and reared back, bending the girl to the side with an abdominal stretch. She planted one boot on the mat just inside Brittany's thigh to make sure she couldn't twist out of it, and grit her teeth while she pulled as hard as she could to contort Brittany's midsection.

"Remember this?" She said. The last time, Brittany had brutalized Taylor with an abdominal stretch and a hail of elbows to her broken ribs, and in the end she had taken Taylor's Entropy title from her. She would never forget that feeling.

She pulled back her fist, the red leather of her fingerless glove creaking over her knuckles, and hammered it into Brittany's vulnerable midsection. She took her time and loaded up for each punch, and made every shot a statement to Brittany and the rest of the locker room.

Brittany could do little to stop Taylor from positioning her for another submission hold. All Brittany could think about was the extreme pain radiating from her midsection. However, it seemed like Taylor didn't want Taylor to ever forget that pain as Taylor stretched out Brittany's midsection in an abdominal stretch just like Brittany had done to Taylor all those years ago.

"Do you think this is enough to make me submit?" Brittany managed to say before Brittany's fist slammed into her midsection. Brittany bit her lip to stifle a pained cry. Brittany wouldn't give Taylor the satisfaction of hearing her submit and Brittany just kept biting her lips even as she drew blood as she tried to deal with the pain Taylor was inflicting on her.

Karisma saw the trickle of blood as Brittany tried her best not to scream. Her eyes darted back and forth between the two blondes and she shook her head. As much as she hated Taylor, she wasn't naive to the girl's ability. The shots to the body even made Karisma cringe a bit.

Having endured enough of the horrific visual, Karisma grabbed the rope with one hand and pulled herself to a position where she was standing on the apron. No matter what Taylor was doing to Brittany, if the referee wasn't watching, then the match couldn't end. Whatever pride Brittany held onto didn't matter to the Jewel. The gold was more important and Brittany would see that once she had it around her waist.

Karisma stepped partially into the ring, as if she might interfere when the referee was quickly on her, motioning for her to leave with annoyed gesticulations and a loud voice.

"You tell me, man!" Taylor nearly shouted in Brittany's ear as she slugged her again. "Just say it! Ask her, ref!"

She looked up to find the referee nowhere near the two wrestlers, and instead arguing with Karisma on the far side of the ring. "Oh, hell no..." She muttered, and shoved Brittany down as she got up and stomped across the ring.

"HEY!" She barked, and got right up in Karisma's face. "Get the fuck outta here, psycho! Go poison snow white or something!" She pointed off at the exit, and then turned to go back to Brittany.

Brittany fell to the mat with a thud and a groan. Brittany curled into a ball as she held her stomach in pain. Brittany was glad for the few seconds of recovery she had as Taylor went to argue with Karisma. Brittany managed to slowly sit up as Brittany saw that her stomach was already starting to turn black and blue.

"I can't lose to Taylor." Brittany said to herself as she would slowly get to her feet as Taylor began to make her way over to Brittany. "Bring it on." Brittany said through pained breaths.

"HEY!"

Junko was on the apron as quick as Taylor was in Karisma's face. The Jewel of India had a smug ok on her face, unflinching as Taylor got in her face. She just smiled through it and as Taylor turned, Karisma pointed past her to where Junko was.

"And what about her?" Karisma said slyly as she slid out of the ring as though she were going to hop off the apron completely. When the referee turned to see that Junko was there, Karisma leaned back over the ropes and gave Taylor a shove to keep her attention.

Taylor was ready to finish Brittany off when she felt a shove from behind. She took a step and stopped, straightened up, and rolled her eyes as she turned to face Karisma again.

"A'right," she said in a low, irritated voice, thick with her Staten Island accent. "If you want me to smash your pretty face, you can wait your turn. If not?" She pointed again at the exit. "Then GET OUT."

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Junko on the apron, and the referee going to yell at her.