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

"FIVE!"

"Hoooo-Hnnngh....Aaaaaaaah..." Kelly groaned and howled against the steel railing as she slammed herself into it with Adrian, arching her back up off the rails before slumping back against it and holding her lower back, panting heavily as Adrian screamed horribly in front of the wincing sympathetic fans.

Slowly, Kelly peeled herself up off the rail and lurched over the towards the ring, rolling inside then going back outside to restart the count. From there, Kelly went over to Adrian with slow steps, her back looking stiff as it ached with pain.

She'd try to grab the brunette by her hair and pull her up to her feet, trying to roll her back into the ring.

From there, Kelly would slowly pull herself up onto the ring apron. "W...Whew..." She breathed and shook her head, looking over at Adrian in the ring. Kelly tried to go towards a nearby corner and climb it, the one closest to Adrian, climbing one foot at a time up this post before she got up at the top, her hands holding the ropes at her sides as she positioned herself, feeling unsteady, and wobbly as she never really used top rope flying moves.

She took a moment, carefully spotting out Adrian, judging the distance before leaping off, trying to come down, knee first across Adrian's chest for a knee drop off the top rope!

"Ngghhh..." Adrian murmured as she offered little resistance to being rolled back in the ring, neatly flopping onto her back as she tried to get some focus back looking up into the lights, piecing together the twist in fortunes that lead to her unfortunate position. There was still one question nagging at the Brunette as she started to get an idea of how Kelly turned the tables though: where was Kelly?

She found out soon enough.

Not enough air in her lungs to yelp in pain, Adrian covered her burning chest with her arms, once again curling up from the cruel impact as she coughed onto the mat, just because she had some of the smallest boobs of the main roster didn't mean they weren't sensitive as all hell and Kelly had been as vicious as ever with that knee drop, leaving the cosplayer without anything to retort with.

"Ohhhh!!!" Cried the crowd in sympathy as Adrian's chest was struck by the falling Kelly Conway's knee! The American Blonde, hitting her opponent and going into a breif roll before she stopped herself stood up and excitedly raised her arms in triumph!

"I...I did it!" She cried out in pure glee as the crowd responded to her pandering with a shower of boos. Kelly was on a high, she never flew but doing it today and succeeding made her feel real good.

"T-That's it, huh!? You're done! You're dead! You're finished! It's over!" She cried out before trying to grab Adrian's wrists and haul her up to her feet, trying to stuff the girl's head between her legs in preperation for her facebuster!

Adrian was just starting to get back into motion when Kelly grabbed her wrists and twisted her arms behind her back, setting up the cosplayer for the same move she tried to pull off when she was first called out by Kelly, only this time the Brunette was much more worse for wear, barely having enough time to suck in the wind that got crushed out of her before being shoved between the blonde's thigh's.

Summoning her strength, Adrian bent her knees so she was more squatting than anything, wrenched her arms free of Kelly's grip and began to lift, as though she was going to throw Kelly overhead like she did last time the blonde tried this, however the cosplayer had a different plan in mind. Her arms kept hold of Kelly's legs as she stood back up as she tried to catch Kelly's arms around her own, leaving the Arizona native stuck dangling upside down over Adrian's back with her head stuck between the brunette's legs, only without the crushing pressure. "Gah..." She hissed as she set herself up, hoping that Kelly was as secured as she was going to get before she dropped to her knees, dropping Kelly Conway down on her head.

Excitement crept onto Kelly as she pulled Adrian's head between her thighs. This was it, the moment of truth! Her chance to triumph and wreck this little girl's day with a single Phoenix Face Buster to end her! Kelly knew she could do it, but what she didn't expect was the Cosplayer to stick in the game!

From her thighs, Adrian began doing something odd and Kelly struggled with her, trying her best to hurry up and secure Adrian's arms as the girl's hands went behind her legs before Kelly found herself being ultimately lifted right up off the mat.

"A-Agh!" She panicked, hugging Adrian's waist as she dangled upside down for a moment before Adrian suddenly dropped to her knees and drove Kelly head first to the mat!

"HNNGH!" Kelly grunted loudly upon impact, her eyes going wide and blank before she flopped off of Adrian and fell sprawled out to the mat, her chest heaving up and down rapidly, groaning soflty as she was knocked into a massive daze.

Adrian gasped for breath as Kelly collapsed behind her, drained but victorious, somewhat. Her head was still thumping from being bashed against the guard rail before being squeezed in a vice, her chest still demanded the air debt crushed out of her by the knee drop be paid, but right now she had all the time in the world. "Ha..." the brunette coughed out as she crawled to the corner, hauling herself up to her feet with a massive grin.

Sprawled out on the mat behind Adrian's gasping form, Kelly was knocked for a deep loop, looking up at the lights as the crowd calmed from their loud cheer following Adrian's devastating move that put Kelly down.

She was clawing to the ropes.

While meanwhile, Kelly shook her ringing head and slowly started to turn over on her front, trying to get onto her knees and rise back up to her feet, technically facing Adrian, but Kelly had no idea, her world was spinning.

Adrian hugged the top rope as tightly as she could as she stood up facing the corner, the brunette fearing she'd fall straight back down to the mat if she let go, chuckling softly to herself as she craned her neck to see the crawling Kelly as the cogs turned in her head. She was in the corner, Kelly was struggling to her feet, there was really only one thing for it in a situation like this.

Turning around so she was side on to the rising blonde, Adrian lifted up her foot and started to stomp the ground in rhythm with the beat in her own head Fus... Ro... Dah... Fus... Ro... Dah she repeated, watching Kelly slowly pushing herself up off the ground before the cosplayer moved away from the corner, sidestepping to the Friction world cup winner and smashing her in the face with huge superkick, her very own: "FUS RO DAH!"

Kelly was trying to stand, her head was swimming and she felt dizzy beyond belief. She heard a pounding and felt a vibration from across the ring. She swung her arm thinking Adrian was coming, but the beat getting louder and faster from where it was coming from, the crowd clapping in sync with each stomp until it suddenly stopped, the vibrations feeling almost smaller as Adrian drew near, her loud cry being heard.

Kelly couldn't do a thing. The next thing she saw and felt was Adrian's white boot come flying in and nail her right in the chin, she made no noise as her mouth as forced shut with violent impact, the snapping sound of her teeth being closed hard was all that was heard as Kelly's head popped back, going rigid as she was forced on her toes, a glazed look in her eyes as she flopped to the mat hard, sprawled out.

Adrian span around light-headed with adrenaline as she felt the oh-so-satisfying feeling of her foot connecting with Kelly's face with enough force to floor anyone, music playing in her head, she flopped face up on top of the fallen blonde, one hand raised to count along with the crowd and the referee. "ONE"