Hard Velocity Vs. KamiKaze

"Yeah, that's right. Limp away, C-Lion. C-Cow. Ye C-Dog, yarrrrr. Sea cow is another word for manatee. Just so ya know." Taylor said playfully, with big, sassy, exaggerated gestures. She followed up with a bouncy little dance in place while she waited for Heather to shut up.

"Pretty tough talk considering how bad I beat your ass five minutes ago." Taylor remarked as she marched across the ring to meet Heather. Without pausing she stepped in front of her and extended her hands toward Heather's, but instead of grabbing on she snapped her right hand across in an open handed slap across Heather's face. She turned her hip with it and pulled down, ending turned to the side on one knee before quickly rolling back over her shoulder and popping back up to her feet with a grin.

Akashi was back up to her position while the three other girls were deciding how to proceed with the rest of the fight. She growled at Cecelia's indecisiveness and Taylor's showboating. "All three of you are bittces! Somebody throw a fucking punch!" She barked.

"Kh...so you hit a couple moves. So what. Only reason I couldn't keep offense is because you ran right after." Heather would let out, gritting her teeth a bit before she would bring her hands up for the lockup. Suddenly though, as she thought that they were going to go into the lockup, she would feel the hard smack on her face, causing her to stumble to the side a bit as she rubbed her cheek, watching Taylor do her little roll.

She would blink a few times before shaking her head and letting out a little amused laugh. "You little bitch." She would let out before she would hear Akashi's yelling, causing her to click her tongue before she would let out a little shrug, attempting to charge at Taylor right afterwards, trying to ram her knee into the girl's gut hard.

Taylor laughed. "Gotcha, bitch!" She said, and laughed some more. "Awwwww, you're mad?"

Heather charged in at her and took Taylor a little by surprise. She didn't have time to get out cleanly, so she stood her ground. She did her best to cover her stomach and turn to the side to deflect the knee but the impact was still jarring. It hurt her arms and tested her abs.

"Ufff..."

In response, since she was still very close to Heather, she stepped behind Heather's leg and threw an arm out to clothesline Heather across the throat or chest, kicking her leg into the back of Heather's as she did, trying to dump her backwards on the mat.

"Well what happened there? Should be happy, taught you how to shut your big mouth for once." Heather would let out as she connected with the knee, though not nearly as direct as she would have liked. Though, it was clear that Taylor wasn't going to waste any time in trying to retaliate, she would feel the girl's leg hook behind her own, sending her down to the mat with the clothesline.

She would grunt a bit, her body jerking slightly as she landed on the mat, letting out a groan as she cursed herself under her breath.

Well, that was satisfying. Nothing beat shutting someone up while they were bragging about shutting you up.

Taylor quickly bent to fish for Heather's ankles and then stood back up with them. She pulled back her foot and kicked the toe of her boot into the meat of the back of Heather's upper thigh.

As Heather was layed out on the ground for a little, she would feel the girl grab hold of her ankles, lifting them up. She would let out a little groan, gritting her teeth as she tried to push herself up before she would feel the girl send a kick straight to her upper thigh. Letting out a little yell, she would bite her lip, glaring up at the girl.

Putting her strength into her legs, she would attempt to pull her way a bit before trying to kick out hard, attempting to unbalance the girl and push her backward so she could tend to her thigh a bit before going to retaliate.

Taylor stumbled a step into Heather before getting launched back.

"Waah!" She nearly fell over, but managed to keep her grip on one of Heather's purple boots. She used it to pull herself back in and jumped up high to come down with her weight and the point of her elbow on the inside of Heather's knee.

"Hey, done talking? Did I shut you up for once?" Taylor huffed.

Heather would click her tonuge as Taylor was able to keep her grip on her boot, even after she had tried to kick her away. She could still feel her thigh stinging and she knew she needed a second to tend to it, but feeling Taylor's elbow collide with the inside of her knee she would let out another yell of pain, gritting her teeth in frustration after.

"Kh..you wish." Heather would simply let out as she would try to shuffle her legs around, trying to catch Taylor's head with them in the positioning that she was in, trying to lock the girl in a headscissors.

Taylor's elbow hit home and she started to transition to pound on Heather some more when suddenly the girl's legs constricted around her neck. She felt a small surge of panic, her last experience with this situation ended with her out cold on the mat in front of the entire Avalanche audience, plus Natalia. All of her bravado and showmanship went out the window, and she became singularly focused on not getting squeezed to death.

She tucked her chin down as tightly as she could against her chest to keep Heather's legs from being able to shut off her windpipe, though it was hard work to keep it there. She pushed on the inside of one leg with one hand to relieve some pressure, and began to hammer away at her knee with a gloved fist while working her way up to her feet. She held onto Heather's leg, keeping her hips hanging in the air, lifted up a foot, and aimed a stomp down at Heather's face.