Friction in MSG: Kelly Conway (C) Vs. Taylor Parker

Kelly was staggering to her feet, the audible growls of frustration within her as she forced herself to stand with one working knee and the other throbbing and weakened. The only thing on her mind was to crush Taylor's shoulder with a crossface, but as she turned, she would instead meet a face full of Taylor's boots.

"H-HNNKK!!" With a loud cry from the crowd, Kelly caught the boots right in the center of her mouth! Her head whipping back as she stumbled and crashed against the steel security wall, her arms wrapping around around it as she flopped to her rear, her head hanging low as she groaned wearily, tasting blood in her mouth.

"Need a hand, champ?" Taylor grunted as she found her feet.

She didn't miss a beat. She had given so much for so long just to be in this moment, and she couldn't let it slip through her fingers.

She took two steps, planted a foot on the barricade next to Kelly, and jumped up high. As she came down, she dropped her knee across the back of Kelly's bowed head before finally landing on the concrete.

Kelly groaned agaisnt the barricade, remaining slumped against it. But out of a fluttering eye, Kelly would see Taylor rush in and jump right off the barricade!

"AAAUHH!!" She cried out harshly as she felt the knee of Taylor slam down upon the back of her head. The eyes of the champion crossed her brain was scrambled, her vision going hazy and distorted as she slumped to the floor, rear up, with a small lane of blood traveling down the corner of her lip.

Taylor got up on her knees, clenched her fists, and let out another hardened scream.

"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

The crowd was behind her as she grabbed Kelly by the hair and the back of her shorts and ran her back to the ring. She flung her at the apron and rolled her back under the bottom rope, and then jumped up on the apron herself.

There was sweat in her hair and blood on her mouth, and her hard, slender body glistened from the effort of the match between her scant ring attire. Her red-streaked pigtails hung limp and looked as tired as the rest of her, but although she had taken a beating... she could go all night. She almost didn't ever want the match to end.

She used the top rope to slingshot herself through the air and into the ring, legs kicked to the side with an elbow cocked to drop on Kelly's sternum.

Kelly groaned against the floor, pawing wearily at it the ground below her, spitting out a wad of blood at her side before Taylor hauled her up and rolled her back into the ring where Kelly would end up on her back, her chest rising and falling as she felt this numb, ringing pain in her skull in and her mouth, like it wanted to expand.

She was battered all over but refused to just give out and lay down. Her eyes fluttered to see Taylor on the apron, causing Kelly to wince painfully as she bent her good knee on the mat before, with a mighty cry, she pushed off with all she had like she were trying to avoid the moon itself from falling on her, flopping onto her front.

Crack!

"Aahh!"

Taylor's elbow slammed into the mat, and she cried out in pain. Waves of sharp, paralyzing pain shot down her arm, the same one Kelly had already abused, and she clutched it tightly against her body as she rolled away.

She came up on one knee, breathing heavily and staring at Kelly. With one arm, two arms, or no arms, she still wasn't going to let Kelly Conway get the better of her. Not tonight.

Kelly huffed against the mat, her arms spread at the side as she looked at Taylor, watching her cry out and writhe around she did her best to recover for a moment. No more games, no more being cocky and trying to humiliate her. She only wanted to hurt Taylor now.

And as she looked at that loud mouthed, blonde haired, blue eyed, white trash punk, the only thing she felt besides the pain in her face and her knee, was pure hatred.

She pushed up on the mat with all she had after a loud cry of effort "NNnhhhhhhhh!!!" and shakily got to one knee.

"P-PAAARRRKEEERRRR!!!" Something compelled her to yell Taylor's name, spewing all the hate and disgust she carried inside at her foe as she slowly stood up to her feet, wiping the blood off her lips, as she staggered towards, standing or kneeling, Kelly approached the champion and threw her weight behind a hard elbow to the face of Taylor.

Taylor got up to meet Kelly, and tucked an arm against the side of her head to help deflect the elbow, but the impact knocked her sideways. She had to put a hand on the mat to get her balance back, and when she stood she stubbornly returned fire with elbow strike of her own.

"Raagh!"

Upon impact, the crowd booed the champion striking their homecity hero. Kelly staggered off balance after striking Taylor, but smiled a red toothed grin as she nearly dropped the punk. But her smile faded when Taylor came right back at her and smashed the elbow into the side of her face.

"OUGHH!!" The crowd roared and Kelly's face turned to the side as she spat out some blood before stumbling back, her arms rotating to keep her her balance before she caught herself and rushed back at Taylor.

"HAAAAHHH!!!!" Kelly cried, rushing Taylor, getting a hand around the back of her head before trying to drive, two rapid elbows, one after the other against Taylor's face. "Hah! Hah!"

"UGH! UNGH!"

The first elbow stunned Taylor as it bashed against her face, and the second one buckled her knees. She held herself up by again grabbing onto Kelly's belt while her head hung down and she panted for air.

"Huuh... Hnngh..."