Kelly Conway Vs. Nikolette Tessla

Kelly flushed as she felt Nikolette's butt wiggling on her, it was just plain, insulting, humiliating, suggestive and uncalled for!

"Gwauaaauhhh!!" The blonde continued to howl as she was stretched, shaking her head violently to endure the pain and deny Nikolette's words.

Kelly grit her teeth and pushed her palms on the mat, growling through her teeth as she tried her best to push off and topple the two over onto their sides, her last ditch effort to survive!

Nikolette was surprised when she felt the back of Kelly's head push into her butt. She was being lifted off the mat and when Kelly shirked, Nikkolette did indeed find herself losing her balance. She was bucked off of Kelly enough to be forced to abandon the hold, at least.

Casting Kelly's legs aside, Nikolette reached for Kelly's hair. 'Fine, if ya wanna do things the hard way.' She said and tried to force Kelly between her hard thighs, looking to squeeze Kelly's head in a standing scissor, while she tried to set up her next move.

Kelly was free but far from in the clear, she immediately tried to stand up and do her best to recover and get back in the fight but Nikolette pursed!

"Nh! Gaah!" Kelly whined as her hair was gripped, her head swiftly stuffed between Nikolette's solid thighs that would squeeze her cranium tightly.

"N-Nhhhhhh!!!" Kelly groaned, her face growing redder and redder as the scissors sunk in and trapped her!

Once Nikolette had Kelly locked in tight with the scissors, she leaned over and grabbed her arms around the former champion's waist. After that, she wanted to show off her strength and with a heavy grunt, tried to heave Kelly from the position between her legs, to a reversed position with Kelly now sitting on her shoulders and Nikolette facing Kelly's loins.

If she could haul Kelly up into that position, the next step would be a quick one. The crowd cheering even as Kelly's feet left the canvas. They wanted to see what Nikolette was planning and it wasn't exactly hard to figure out. Nikolette wanted to finish the match and the blonde off with a ring shaking powerbomb!

Kelly's back felt sore, tight and just plain wrecked following the liontamer. She thought she was going to fall apart when she felt Nikolette's arms encase around her waist so tightly with her strong arms. Kelly was reminded of much she felt like a child compared to Nik's body.

"HNNNGHH!!" Kelly groaned as she felt horrible pressure on her body, the compression from Nikolette's arms until she was seated atop the woman's shoulders. The crowd was roaring at the sight but Kelly remembered this position. It felt like a callback to their match at the World Cup Finals and Kelly immediately knew what to do!


"Fool!" She spat as her body was seated on Nikolette's shoulders, wasting no time, Kelly put her fingers down on Nik's forehead before raking them downward to try and blind her foe!

"Ahhhhhh!"

Nikolette screamed as Kelly once again raked her eyes. Her body quivered but instead of dropping Kelly, she was able to hold her up just long enough to heave Kelly off of her. It was by no means a true powerbomb, but she definitely wasn't going to put Kelly down gently. Nikolette stumbled backwards and held her onto her eyes as they teared up and reddened.

"Yer still still a dirty gal, Kelly..." Nikolette growled.

Sneering as she scratched Nikolette, the crowd booed furiously at the blonde who was dropped hard on her back from her aerial position.

"GUUAAHH!!!" Kelly cried as she was dropped, arching her back up off the may before slowly rising up to her feet, slowly approaching Nik as her back ached. Trying to lunge into Nik and pin her against the ropes if she could reach her.

Nikolette groaned as Kelly pinned her against the ropes. Her eyes still watered, but she reached up and grabbed for a fistful of Kelly's pretty, blonde locks.

"Hnnnghh.... Still a cheater, huh, Kelly? You never change, but I ain't lettin you steal another match!"

Nikolette began to wing fists at Kelly's hed to try nd get her to back away.

A tired and sore Kelly mashed herself up against Nikolette in her best effort to subdue her. Glaring daggers at the european fighter as she called a mere cheater. She didn't understand that there was far more to her than just 'that'. But sadly, Kelly wouldn't be able to back that up as several, heavy fists came clobbering her skull!

"Guh! ...Mugh!" The first blow rattled Kelly's brain, making her hands slide down to Nik's hips before the second blow turned her head and made her stagger back with a pair of crossed eyes and a bit of drool seeping from the corner of her lip.

Once Kelly staggered away, Nikolette lifted up her foot and tried to plant a big boot right in KElly's chest to knock her back down to the canvas once more. Nikolette was certainly a smart girl, but she knew that sometimes simple was best and she really just felt like kicking Kelly in the chest.