Nikolette Tessla Vs. Taylor Parker: #1 Contender Match

"Aahhaaah!"

Nikolette yelped when her hair was so viciously tugged. The following punched made her see stars as well. "Guuuhhng!"

She was getting really sick of Taylor trying to pull her hair out, but the tactic worked well enough and Nikolette inched her body up and tugged her arm free. She then lunged at Taylor, aiming her fist down at Taylor's face. "Leggo!"

She wasn't expecting such a vicious slugfest between the two girls, and it really hadn't been, at least not in the traditional sense, but she was kind of glad. The match had been really fun so far and when she won, she knew Kelly would be shitting herself after seeing how well she could take Taylor's punch.

Taylor turned her head away, but Nikolette's fist hammered against her cheek. From her superior position, Nikolette's punch was far more powerful, enough to stun Taylor and make her rethink her strategy.

She let go of Nik's hair and pushed her away with her hands, put her feet in her hips and shoved her hard with her legs, and scrambled back to get to her feet and back off enough to reset.

Nikolette was grateful for the reprise from Taylor's hair pulling and let herself get shoved away. She honestly wished she had a second to stop and rub her poor, aching scalp, but she knew she didn't. As she watched Taylor hop back up, she bent her knees and came at her, hoping to catch her by the hair and tug her into a tight side headlock.

Taylor could've slipped away if she put a rush on it, but she wanted to scrap some more. She came back at Nikolette and paid for it with a yank on her blonde hair that brought her down with a yelp to Nikolette's tight headlock.

"Ow," she said flatly. Her reaction was fast and precise.

She tugged away from Nikolette, sticking her butt out and dropping her hips down, but only to get the girl to resist by pulling back. She wrapped her arms tightly around Nikolette's waist and hoisted her up, as if to go for a side suplex, but instead she charged ahead through her, carrying her to the corner and diving to smash her midsection between her shoulder and the turnbuckles.

Nikolette was taken off her feet before she could really set herself up for her next move. "Guargh!" Nikolette folded over Taylor as she was driven into the corner, gasping against the turnbuckle.

Nikolette tried to hold onto Taylor's hair to keep her from doing too much while she tried to catch her bearings.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Taylor had no choice but to grit her teeth and endure Nikolette's hair pulling. The brunette succeeded in keeping her in close, but the always quick thinking punk adapted without missing a beat.

She grabbed Nikolette's head with both hands and forced her head in under the girl's jaw, and then dropped down to her knees to let the jarring impact do its part to loosen Nik's grip.

When Nikolette felt Taylor's hands shoot up to her head, she released Taylor's head. She knew Taylor wasn't going to stop working and neither could she.

However, when she felt Taylor wedge her head under her chin, she hissed and threw her heads downto clutch Taylor's shorts.

"Nnnnnnngh!"

She felt Taylor's weight drop and strained to hold her full weight all on her own. She could feel the strain, but she tried to walk them away from the corner enough so she could belly-to-belly suplex, or more like fling Taylor back into the corner.

Taylor was stunned for a moment when she didn't land as intended. She managed only to futilely kick her legs before she went head over heels back into the corner, and hit the turnbuckles with her back almost upside down. She landed on the mat with a thud on her shoulder and the back of her neck.

"Guh!" She grunted. She flopped down properly on the mat and gaped at Nikolette. "Jesus fucking Christ!" She had never felt such power from the greasemonkey!

She didn't like her odds stuck in the corner, so she quickly rolled out onto the floor, holding the back of her head with one hand. A few fans booed her, which... bothered her. She spared a grim-faced glance at the crowd while she took the opportunity to catch her breath, pacing along the side of the ring with her hands on her hips.

Nikolette was looking to stomp Taylor into the corner but by the time she was up, Taylor was out of the ring. Nikolette threw an annoyed glance at the booing crowd. Taylor was being smart. She would have done it too, and honestly that had taken a bit out of her as well. She wanted the break too, but she couldn't let up. Not until the match was over.

Nikolette quickly slipped through the ropes and hopped off of the apron, chasing after Taylor and aiming a hard clothesline at the blonde's chest to put her back down.

Taylor stood up straight and drew several deep breaths, but her chest still burned. Shit.

She checked back over her shoulder and saw Nikolette already charging after her. She spun around to get back to fighting, just before Nikolette's arm slammed into her upper chest and took her off her feet.

"UNNGH!"

She crashed heavily on the thinly padded floor and rolled onto her side, one hand to her chest while she gulped air and worked on getting back up.