Kelly Conway Vs. Nikolette Tessla

Kelly winced as her gloved hand strike Nikolette's sturdy jaw but smirked as she watched the spit fly and her opponent stumble back, nearly buckling to a kneel.

But her smile faded as she saw the engineer smile and challenge her before lashing out with astonishing vigor!

"Augh!" Another hard hook snapped Kelly's head side ways, her eyes glossy before near blindidly lashed out at Nikolette.

Kelly screamed a feral cry and drew her fist back "C'MON!!!!" cried before throwing an overhand punch to Nik's face as the crowd roared behind the two fighters.

This time as Nikolette's fist connected and Kelly stumbled backwards, Nikolette's hands instantly went in a boxing stance. Fatigue kept them low, but they hung at shoulder level and her eyes looked at Kelly as she regrouped. When Kelly roared and threw her overhand punch, Nikolette felt herself slipping into her training. Her and Taylor sparred often and Nikolette, who was a striker at heart and a pretty good boxer, had been pushed to become pretty good thanks to Taylor.

Kelly's punch was horribly telegraphed. Nikolette probably could have dodged it in her sleep. As it arced at her, the Serb dipped to the side, planted her fist and as the fist streaked past her, Nikolette put all of her remaining power behind a sharp and penetrating hook right to Kelly's stomach.

Kelly was a skilled striker and had a mean streak that benefited her abilities. But she was no boxer.  Her fury laced strike caught nothing but air as she watched Nikolette's seemingly easy looking dodge. Her eyes bulging wide as she screamed at herself to move before Nikolette's heavy fist interrupted all thought and her poor abdomen was punished.

"AOOUGH!!" Kelly felt the sting and her body bent towards Nikolette as the fist dig into her stomach, her mouth forming a deep 'O' as she coughed violently, staggering back with her clinched fists hanging above her waist.

As Kelly staggered, Nikolette kept her stance. She threw two, crisp jabs right at Kelly's nose to try and keep her stunned and then pulled back aiming a sharp cross right at the point of Kelly's chin. Her heart was beating fast and she hoped that she could put the blonde down for the count for good!

The punch to the stomach had been for Taylor but this one was for her. She had been wanting to knock Kelly's block off forever.

Kelly tried to get her hands up in guard but was met with two hard blows that peppered her nose. "Guh! UGH!" Each shot to her face sent stinging, numb pain up her face as she felt the knuckles compress her poor nose, each blow snapping her head back rapidly, her head swimming in dizzy pain before the cross came in blasted her chin hard!

"--Uk...!" Kelly's jaw shut tight and her head snapped back once more, blood seeping from her nose and the corner of her lips, her eyes rolling back into her head as she staggered back, her legs giving out from under her as her body turned and flopped like a limp fish to the mat, hitting the canvas hard as her face bounced off the mat before going completely still. The former Champion now laying sprawled with her face against the ring mat.

"Uuhh...Uuuuhh..." Her cheek was mashed against the canvas and her shelved hair formed a curtain around her pretty head. The toe of her boots completely pointed down at the canvas as the former champion lay battered and twitching on the mat.

Like she was in a ten round title fight slugfest, Nikolette threw her hands up in the air as Kelly dropped. The crowd roared as Kelly dropped and Nikolette retreated a few feet away while the referee crouched next to the former champ.

Checking over the glassy eyed blonde, the referee grabbed Kelly's hand and held it up. She then let it drop and the crowd shouted.

"ONE!"

Kelly's limp arm hit the mat with a dull thud before the Ref grabbed her hand yet again and raised it.

The former champ was laid out on the mat, unmoving save for a few spasms and twitches on the mat as the ref girl examined Kelly after taking that perfect three hit combo to the face that left the blonde floored.

For a second time, Kelly's hand was dropped and it would hit the mat limply yet again for "TWO" count. The crowd held there breath, it didn't look like Kelly was going to get up from thus.

Once more her arm was raised.

Thud.

"THREE! RING THE BELL!!" Cried the ref as she stood up and walked over to Nikolette, grabbing her wrist and raising it high as the bell ringing violently, the crowd on their feet and roaring the upset victory over the former Friction World Champion, who remained face down on the mat, her pretty features bruised and a little bloody around the mouth and nose.

"<HERE IS YOUR WINNER BY KNOOOCKOUUUT!!! NIKOLETTE... TEEESSSSSLAAAAAAAA!!!>"

Nikolette had already had her arm raised in the air by the time the referee came over and clutched her wrists. She soaked up the crowd and heard Junko clapping for her from the sidelines. It was a great win and it felt good. What she wanted more than anything was to ride the momentum.

When the referee let go, she looked at Kelly and couldn't help but smile. "I guess that's one way to shut ya up, eh, Kel?" Nikolette said as she lifted her hand up and touched her shoulder where Kelly had taken a bite. Hopefully that would be the end of things. Kelly had been vanquished by three of the Dojo's finest. Anymore attempts to come at them would just be embarrassing for Kelly. At least, that's what Nikolette thought.

She watched Junko begin to head down the ramp and turned to leave herself.

A faintly breathing Kelly Conway remained flat on the mat as the crowd roared for the righteous winner of the hard fought bout that ended in spectacular fashion.

Slowly, however. Kelly began to stir, groaning wearily as she heard Nik's comments ring in her ears. Slowly, Kelly would drag her finger nails against the mat as she barely lifted her head to spy at Nikolette, glaring daggers at her before she slowly crawled to the mechanic with all she had once the fool had turned around.

Reaching her, Kelly clinched her fist and swung her arm as hard as she could up between Nikolette's legs.

Nikolette would not have been surprised at what was coming but even if she should have expected it, she did not catch it. When the fist slammed between her legs, she lifted herself up to her tip toes and then dropped to her knees. He rmouth formed into a perfect O yet no sound came from her mouth.

Her hands instantly went between her legs and her eyes shut. Her teeth flashed and she groaned as she tried to soothe away the pain.