Two Worlds Collide (For Bluemouse)

Tai smirked as she walked out of the room, not bothering to reveal that he, indeed, was wearing a jock.

While she was getting ready in the locker area, Tai would make his way to the ring, stopping and getting a nearby off duty referee to officiate their match, before getting in the ring and taking his shirt off, letting his toned, tanned, flesh be exposed to the glares of the few girls left in the gym area.

When Taylor came into the ring, Tai would nod and start stretching, wanting to be limber for this match.

"So...Taylor was it? Im curious, are you a betting girl Taylor?"

Taylor gave Tai a sly look and casually let her eyes drift over him. She wasn't about to oggle him and give him that confidence boost. At least, she didn't oggle him very much.

She didn't stop moving after getting into the ring. She bounced on her feet, she shook out her arms, she jumped and brought her knees to her chest and stretched her arms. She needed everything to be warmed up and working properly so she could be as fast as possible. After the match, Tai would have to ask the ref what had just happened.

"Betting means that there's a chance you could win." She said, jabbing a finger toward Tai from across the ring. She knew the sort of bet he was getting at, and it wasn't going to happen. "After I kick your ass and you're staring up at the lights, know what I'm gonna do? Work out. I've got to get my cardio in still."

She took a moment to straighten her knee pads and adjust her shorts. She nodded to the referee to start the match and skipped out of her corner, moving quickly and easily to the center of the ring where she waited for Tai to come out. She was so light on her feet that she looked like was barely connected to the mat.

"Comin', Betty? I'm getting lonely all the way out here."

Tai nodded as the ref signaled for the match to start, slowly walking up to the center of the ring, hands outstretched in a defensive position. Taylor was sure to be faster then him, indeed barely looking like she was even on the mat, so Tai felt that trying to take things slow, keeping his guard up, was the best bet to starting out strong in this matchup.

"Im ready when you are."

He would comment, closer to her now, still holding off on attacking.

Taylor laughed and skipped lightly around Tai, circling one way, throwing a fake, circling the other way. She tried to use her movement to confuse Tai's expectations of when something was coming. Of course, she didn't know how quick Tai was, but there was still a good chance that when moving at full speed, Taylor could hit Tai before his brain even registered it.

She held her hands high, moving like she was going to try to lock up with Tai or throw a punch. A couple quick steps later, she jumped high and kicked out with both feet at Tai's chest, though she had jumped high enough that her feet landed closer to his head.

Tai raised his eyebrow at Taylor as kept faking him out, switching up her direction on nearly every step, constantly making him wonder what she was planning. Taylor indeed proved her speed, the more experienced wrestler having a hard time keeping up with her.

Experience though, wasnt a bad thing to have, as in this case, when Taylor raised her arms and came towards him, he knew not to expect a lockup, considering a punch, Tai would suddenly duck his head, bringing his arms together in an X form over his head and upper chest, expecting to block a punch, while he wasnt expecting the dropkick, her feet would smack against his arms, the force making him back up a few steps, but the block preventing any damage from being done.

The moment Taylor hit the mat she rebounded back to her feet. She left no pause at all between attacks, and after a couple more running steps to chase Tai down and she jumped again. This time she led with a knee, and with her momentum she'd plow right through Tai before he could set his feet again.

Tai had just stood straight and lowered his arms, not expecting her to be that fast, and let out a loud "OOOOFFF!" as her knee plowed into his stomach, making him groan and start moving backwards to stay ahead of her while breathing deeply to regain the air he just lost, rubbing his stomach.

Taylor couldn't hold back her grin. This was already fun.

As soon as her feet landed on the mat they were off again. She easily kept up with Tai, backing him up almost to the ropes. She took advantage of Tai's slightly bent over posture and wrapped her hands around the back of his head and pulled down while she jumped up to throw another knee up into his face.

She was glad that there were Friction girls there watching. Unless this one went off the rails for her like the ones before, she'd give them something to say by the time she was done.

Tai, again, drawing off experience, would sense what she would do when he felt her hands on the back of his head, quickly getting his hands in front of his face.

When she attempted her knee strike, he would attempt to use his hands to catch her knee before it struck his face.

If it worked, Tai would take firm grip of the knee before swinging his leg around to swipe at her uncaught leg, attempting to trip her off her feet.

If his catch attempt failed, his hands would at least block her knee enough that the impact of the back of his hands hitting his face would make him recoil to an upright position, without having to worry about a broken nose.

Taylor's knee hit hard, but without the satisfaction of impacting with Tai's face. When her leg was swept out from under her she fell gracelessly on her butt, but was down for no more than a second or two. With her heart pounding excitedly and her adrenaline in full effect, she was right back up. She quickly locked up with Tai in a collar and elbow clinch before pushing with all her weight to back him up into the ropes so that her body was nearly flat against his.

"So... do you have much experience winning, Betty? Or is this how it usually goes?" She taunted breathily, grinning inches from Tai's face.