AV 13 Tables Match: Taylor Parker Vs. "Rally" Fortuna

"Huuph!"

The air rushing out of Taylor's lungs formed into a growl as her midsection tightened against Rally's knees. That was stupid. She was too eager to prove herself against the big, important woman.

Before she could pull herself off of her, she found herself airborne, flipping head over heels to land on her back with a splat that shook the ring. The impact stung her back, and she growled. She wanted to pound Rally's face in right then and there, but she knew that staying in close with someone twice her size when she didn't have the upper hand was stupid, and suicide. She quickly rolled away and got to one knee, facing her imposing opponent.

"You're lucky I'm an idiot." She grinned.

Rally smirked. She could stand for Taylor being more of an idiot than that if she was going to beat the younger woman. The giant had also rolled over onto her knees by the time Taylor got up and she sprung forward like she intended to pounce on her. Of course, from one knee it was very likely that the more agile fighter would be able to evade, so Aurelia planned to drop forward into a low sweep kick hoping to at least keep the American competitor off her balance.

With Rally on the move, Taylor instantly dropped into a lower crouch, one hand down, her eyes wide and intensely focused. She could not have removed the grin from her face if she wanted.

Rally charged, and Taylor met her. She threw herself forward and leapt high, throwing up a knee aimed to intercept Rally's face, but her aim may have been off once Rally unexpectedly went low.

The bronze giantess was in the midst of dropping to a crouch when she saw Taylor leaping towards her jaw. Actually, where her jaw would have been, but both fighter's momentum was too great to reverse at that point and Taylor sailed over Rally's head. Almost. "Gah," Rally yowled as her right shoulder was clipped by Taylor's extended left calf. Rally was spun around by the impact but Taylor faced the worst of it as the collision prevented her from properly landing. Now things were really getting interesting.

Rally touched her hands to the mat and pushed off knowing that she had to press her advantage. The talent manager grabbed for Taylor's ankle and stood pulling her into a standing ankle lock.

Taylor's leg clipped Rally's shoulder and the collision sent her tumbling gracelessly to the mat. She nearly face planted, and only saved herself by getting her palms down in time.

Shit. This wasn't quite going how she imagined.

"Augh!" She cried out, a sudden stabbing pain in her ankle. It felt like the bigger girl was going to sever her achilles. She kept her body up on her hands and her free foot while Rally held her other leg captive up above her. She squirmed in pain, curled her fingers into the mat, tried to jerk and twist her ankle to loosen it. But Rally's own legs were close by... Taylor raised her free leg up and drew it back so that her knee was nearly in her chest, and then as she grabbed tightly onto Rally's ankles she swung her heel up into the bigger girl's bigger breast. She yanked on her ankles as hard as she could. She only needed an opening.

That knee strike would have done a number on the massive blonde, but she has managed to convert the exchange into a position that was looking very good for her, finally. "You're right. I am lucky you're an idiot." Rally crowed, but her voice clearly betrayed the fact that she was enjoying herself in this match. She wrenched at the smaller girl's leg shifting her feet around closer to Taylor in order to follow the lock up with a nice stomp across her back, but with Taylor squirming she hadn't noticed what she was doing with her other leg.

All at once, Rally was knocked on her ass as she was uppercut kicked right in the tits at the same time as her feet were swept out from under her. She narrowed her eyes accusingly. This was probably what she got for brawling with such a plus sized bust, but she couldn't help but feel like Taylor was targeting her chest intentionally. In any case, she'd have to prepare herself quickly. Taylor would be on top of her with some further assault before she knew it, she'd learned that much.

"Fuck you."

Once free, Taylor rolled back over her shoulder and retreated to a safe distance. What a sloppy, stupid start to this match. She needed to stop doing stupid things and get her head together, because clearly things would go wrong for her in a hurry if she continued to act like she thought Rally couldn't hurt her.

She rolled her ankle around to loosen it up. Maybe she was used to relying on Junko at ringside to keep her in line. But that was only one match! She spread her feet apart and bent to rest her hands on her knees, while her eyes stayed fixed on her opponent.

Time to start over.

"So do you want a pillow or something?" She taunted, and motioned for Rally to get up and come at her. "C'mon, man. Your age is showing."