Tension Debut! Blue Tessa vs Dave Blake POW Match!!

Dave gave a shrug, leaning against the locker, "Considering how close the match was, it doesn't bother me as much. Is that supposed to embarrass me?"

It seemed apparent that Dave wasn't taking the bait. At least for now. Tessa would maybe have to unearth a side of her that was rarely seen, or perhaps worse yet, start the scuffle herself.

"I would...If I were you I mean...I wouldn't even show my face around here for a looooooong while..." she'd again finish in a taunting tone, trying to encourage the wrath of Dave to emerge.

Dave couldn't help it and burst out laughing, "Then you have serious confidence issues my friend."

He saw right through her and wasn't taking the bait. He was an entertainer, not the super competitive type like Tessa obviously was.

It seemed Dave wasn't going to take the bait, despite Tessa's repeated attempts. Looked like Tessa had to use a rougher fishing net, as it were.

She'd bring her face back, seemingly going calm, before throwing a harsh slap across Dave's face, using the tips of her fingers to really echo throughout the locker room.

"You're not even a man..." she'd mutter, her face now back to its angry expression.

Dave staggered back a foot or so, with a bright red mark popping up on his cheek from where the slap landed. He was stunned for a moment until he heard her speak, which only made him laugh.

"Are you sure? I'm pretty sure I'm a guy...I mean, I got all the parts and everything." he said with a smirk. He was amused at her attempts to get him mad. He'd dealt with way worse, so nothing she could say would work on him.

Tessa's teeth only grinded more, as anything and everything she said simply went over Dave's head. Time to focus on something other than speaking then. After all, she didn't need Dave to fight back for AFW officials to decide that leaving the two of them chained together was dangerous, especially given that two AFW members of staff had already gathered in the doorway, viewing the commotion. She'd turn her head, looking them in the eye, before turning back to Dave, spotting a chance for herself.

Raising a foot up, she'd shoot her leg straight up and between Dave's legs, aiming to near cripple him in a manhood, as she roared out.

"All the parts? IS THAT SO?!"

Dave had a split second to notice her leg. Acting on reflex, he kicked her leg aside. The move wasn't flawless though, and staggered the two of them.Waving off the two officials, he rounded on Tessa.

"What are you trying to accomplish here?" he asked,, ready to defend himself against her attacks.

Her attack blocked, easily since she telegraphed it, she wasn't intent on being fully stopped, as she instead lunged her whole body forward, throwing up an elbow to try and jam it and pin it in Dave's throat against the lockers.

Tessa finally managed to catch Dave off guard, pinning him against the locker, with her arm pressed against his windpipe. The young man grabbed at her arm, trying to pull it from his neck. Once he spotted the AFW officials he knew exactly what she was doing. She was so desperate to be rid of him she was willing to beat the shit out of him to do it. Then the officials would free the two of them. Narrowing his eyes, he took his free hand and slammed his fist into her jaw, enough to stun her.

Already the officials were rushing forward, roughly yanking her away as one undid the cuffs. Dave glared at her with a look of severe disapproval, "No matter how hard you try to forget that tie Tess, it's not going away! So stop acting like a child, and act like a respectable human being."

Tessa had to essentially be dragged away by surrounding locker room attendees, as her arm was finally freed.

"Next time I'll shut that mouth up permanently!" She tried to scrabble through the attendees to once more get to her foe, looking like a woman possessed, seemingly filled with hate for the man she was extremely close to been forced to spend a night with.