AV 14: Adrian Kytes Vs. Kelly Conway for the Friction Title Contract!

Kelly narrowed her eyes at Adrian's sarcastic display, keeping her hands up all the while, wanting Adrian to buck up and meet her for this exchange.

Kelly's hand opened and closed repeatedly before Adrian finally gripped her hand, which soon locked, the other hand was soon raised, ready to do the same. But Kelly, instead of starting the test of strength, would raise her hand and try to slap Adrian hard across the face.

Adrian tried to not get locked in a glaring contest with Kelly until her second hand was locked as well, the blonde was very tricky to deal with and the brunette had to keep an eye out for anything that wasn't Kelly just accepting the test of strength and pushing against the cosplayer, and the way her arm moved to the side didn't look like that at all.

"Whoa!" She let out, ducking down and letting the slap fly above her head and smack into her arm, stinging slightly but breaking the hold completely and allowing her to get fully underneath the blonde and get her arms around her. "Ngghhh!" Adrian grunted, trying to lift the Friction World Cup winner overhead.

Kelly intended to slap Adrian right across her dumb face in front of the thousands of screaming fans and millions at home for the ultimate display of disrespect. But Adrian, as crafty as ever, ducked underneath Kelly's slap, letting the blonde's strike sail right over her head, leaving the blonde hanging over Adrian's crouched body before she stood up and began to hoist the blonde up!

"A-Ah!" Kelly cried, gripping the ropes in front of her, bracing for impact before she found herself dumped over the ropes, sending her sailing over and onto the floor below!

"Augh!" She hit the floor with a heavy thud and rolled against the security wall and laid there for a moment before slowly trying to stand again. "Rrrg...Bitch..." She growled, holding her lower back.

"Yaaah!" Adrian yelled as she sent Kelly over the top rope, staggering back into them for a moment to catch her breath as the cosplayer started to think about what to do next. Everything did seem to be going her way for the moment but she couldn't let the blonde catch her breath and start scheming. Even though she was doing really well in the ring she was going to have to take the fight to Kelly if she really wanted to make this win decisive, and she knew just the way to do it.

Dashing away to the other set of ropes, she turned around to bounce herself off like a catapult and sprint towards the ropes shielding the Friction World Cup winner. Twisting around as though the top rope was a school sports day high-jump bar, she leapt into the air, her back not even scraping the rope as she flipped over onto Kelly.

Staggering up to her feet as she held her lower back following the harsh tumble outside, Kelly looked around the stands just briefly before looking to the ring, watching Adrian appearing to run away before she went and bounced off the ring ropes behind her to head right back for her!

Kelly's eyes went from half lidded to wide as can be the moment she realized what Adrian was doing. She screamed for her body to move and let the bitch flop to the hard floor but she felt stuck, almost frozen, still a bit wobbly from her fall and unable to get out of the way!

The next thing Kelly saw was the sight of Adrian leaping over the ropes! Flipping over them in mid air right towards her! The cries of the crowd, screaming clearly heard as Adrian went high risk! "She's fucking stupid!" Kelly screamed to herself as she witnessed Adrian's dangerous mid air display before she crashed down hard onto the blonde!

"Aaguh!" Kelly cried as Adrian struck her, getting flattened by the human fly swatter, legs rolling in the air before they dropped back down, panting on the arena floor as her knees were pointed up and her arms lay spread out, her chest heaving up and down as her head turned side to side, knocked dizzy by the collision as the crowd roared with cheers and loud claps.

"Yaaaaah!" Adrian let out just before she collided with Kelly, her body landing fairly neatly on top of the bowled-over blonde as she let the crowd's excitement get the better of her "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" she cheered, whilling her arms in the air as she rolled off the Friction world cup winner, that was... probably kinda stupid of her to try but it worked! And if it worked then by definition it couldn't have been a mistake, right?

"Okay... okay..." She panted, trying to get some air back into her lungs as she plotted out her next step, grabbing Kelly by the arm and trying to pull her up and into the ring, enough running around, it was time to start the beginning of the end.

On the arena floor below, Kelly lay in an apparently dazed mess on the concrete floor. "Ughh..." She groaned, waving an arm before it drooped over her face as Adrian celebrated her dangerous but successful high risk move, giving Kelly some time to rest and recollect herself after being hit with all of Adrian's weight combined with the velocity of her run and fall. She could have been 99 pounds and it still would have hurt.

All the while, the ref girl counted. "ONE!"

But as Adrian got her own wind back before grabbing Kelly's arm to haul her up, the heavily panting American would get to her feet before trying to reach for Adrian and rake her short, trimmed nails down across her eyes and face.

"Come on..." Adrian groaned at Kelly as she pulled the blonde up to her feet, only for her groans of exasperation to turn into twisted screams of agony. "COME ONNN!!!!" She screeched as Kelly Conway pulled a trick out of her play book and raked the cosplayers eyes, forcing Adrian to abandon whatever she was doing and go straight to blindly staggering around, trying to feel her way to the ring apron so she could cry into her arm as long as it took for the pain to go away.

"TWO!" "THREE!"

Stumbling a bit after the eye rake, Kelly didn't let Adrian go. She grabbed Adrian's crooked arm at the elbow and tried to bring her back towards Kelly, where she'd wrap her arm over the back of Adrian's neck, her leg closest to Adrian wrapping around her leg as well.

Kelly then leaned forward with Adrian before suddenly flopping backwards, jumping up off her feet and forcing Adrian to do the same. Going for a Russian Leg Sweep that would thrust herself and Adrian back first against the security wall!

"FOUR!"

"Huh?" Adrian let out as her stagger was intercepted by the dastardly blonde pulling her back and tangling up her legs, the cosplayer was too focused on the pain her face was in to grasp the seriousness of what Kelly had devised for her until she was hurtling back, her head smashing against the steel railing and all of a sudden the pain from the eye rake didn't seem so bad.

"AAAAAAGH!" The brunette let out in a blood-curdling scream as she bounced off the barricade and onto the cold floor, instinctively curling into a ball as she cradled her head.