Entropy Championship: Taylor Parker(C) vs. Tessa Price

"Thanks."
Hurricanrana and the really whacked high flying stuff was usually not her type of meat, but it was a nice counter move in situations like this. Now it was her time to circle the Champion, make some grabbing movements with her hands, aimed to the body of Taylor, feigning attacks like Taylor had done in the very beginning of the match.

At the third attempt, she would try to grab the Champion's wrist instead of an attack to the torso, trying to draw her close with an explosive movement to shoulder block her.

Taylor bounced easily back and forth in front of Tessa while she began trying to try to feint. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Tessa like she was the stupidest, most ridiculous person she'd ever seen.

"Really? C'mon, we don't have all-" Taylor was interrupted when Tessa snagged her wrist. She cursed herself for getting distracted and tried to pull it away, but then Tessa slammed her shoulder into Taylor bare, slim midsection and doubled her over.

"Uhhh!" Taylor's upper body draped over Tessa's back for a moment. She pushed down on the back of Tessa's head and pulled a leg back to try to fire a knee up into Tessa's stomach while she was down there.

Tessa had reached her first goal, at least that was her impression. Taylor was more dangerous when moving and hadn't given her much time to countermove her, so a change of strategy was probably best at this moment.

Her Dreams went up in flames as she got kneed into the stomach. Luckily Taylor couldn't see where she was aiming at cause Tessa's body blocked her sight and couldn't aim at her solar plexus, but still took a lot of air out of the German girl with a very good hearable huffing sound.

AS she had the wrist of the champion already grabbed and draped on her back, she would try to use her remaining air to put Taylor into a Fireman's Carry Takeover to send her to the mat.

Taylor went head over heels and smacked into the mat. The impact stung her lower back, she flinched and stiffened but much worse than the pain was the position. It was no great secret that actually wrestling was not Taylor's specialty.

She planted one foot on the mat to pushed her hips up into the air, and then swung her other leg up over her head to try to catch Tessa somewhere that might hurt, kicking the toe of her boot into her.

Tessa was still a little bit out of her usual straight appearance after dropping the Champion to the ground and was a little bended over when the kick hit her side and caused her to fall beside Taylor, but in a way that her head was looking at the feet of the blue haired girl.

"...Yah..."
She was gasping for air as she was desperately in need of it. She would try to grab an ankle of Taylor to prevent her from getting up and would try to use it as a makeshift shield against the other foot if possible by simply putting it in the way.

Taylor hadn't been expecting to drop Tessa with that kick. Maybe it landed well, or maybe she really wasn't so tough after all. She started to get up.

"H-hey! Leggo!" She tugged fitfully with her stuck ankle, and thought to try to kick Tessa in the face to persuade her to let go but she was making things difficult for her. She wanted to just grab Tessa's foot and twist if off while she was down there, but she had to get free first and then worry about beating the German down.

She put her hands down and got up, hopping on her one foot while trying to yank her stuck foot free. She watched to see what Tessa would do, and thought about lining up an enzuigiri in case she just stood up. Those were always fun. She had missed with one against Natalia, and she wouldn't mind making up for it.

"Think I came here unprepared?"
Tessa had no intention to get up herself and was busy trying to keep Taylor from hopping away, sweating profusely and realizing that speaking was not a good way to get air inside her lungs. Her blue haired opponent was not exactly a first class mat wrestler, a field in which the blonde herself was quite good. So instead of getting up, she tried to keep the ankle of Taylor grabbed while still looking for some more air in her lungs, then kick at the knee she was standing in, hoping that she would fall face forward so that Tessa could try a single leg Boston crab on the foot.

"Gah!"

Taylor cursed herself for getting tripped up as Tessa kicked her standing leg out from under her. She landed on the mat with her hands down, ready to pop right back up, but Tessa was on top of her too fast. The next thing she knew, she was on her stomach with Tessa sitting on her back, her leg bent painfully up behind her.

"Nyaaaagh! Ahh!" she screamed.

With Taylor's flexibility, her thigh bent back at a right angle to her body before the pressure began to pry her hips up from the mat. Pain shot from her leg up her back and her fists clenched while she fought to resist it. She pressed her palm against her forehead for a moment before instinctively looking for the ropes. She hated this part, enduring pain while struggling to find a way out. It was one of the reasons she hated wrestling, but she was tough enough and Tessa would have to break her leg off before Taylor would lose her nerve.

"Get off!" She demanded while she began clawing her way to the ropes, but they were still pretty far off. She'd need to find some other way out. She looked back and saw Tessa's long blonde hair dangling just over her back, but shook her head. She began trying to pull her free leg in and get her knee under her, her abs straining with the effort of lifting up her opponent.

As small as Taylor may have looked like compared to her friend Akashi, no one could deny that she was tougher than she looked. Tessa even doubted that she could really submit her, no way that the blue haired girl would give away her title to a person she had barely taken serious as this match had started.

"Whoa?!"
She had immediately kind of a hard time even staying on her feet as Taylor began to lift her up to escape the single leg Boston crab she had applied. So instead of further attacking the knee, she tried to use the crouching position of her opponent and her seat on the back of the champion to simply hop into the air and come down on the champ again. Granted, that was a very old wrestling move and nobody used it today, but sometime an oldie was also a goldie. And sometimes not.

"Unh! Gawd..." Taylor grunted as Tessa dropped her assets down on her back, making her arch painfully from her turtled-up position on her elbows and knees. It was pretty insulting. Taylor never wanted to have to admit to being in pain because of someone else's ass.

She grit her teeth and grabbed hold of both of Tessa's ankles, and then heaved herself up and back to try to dump Tessa on the mat while getting to her feet. It was nice fighting someone her own size, it made it not such an uphill battle to get up when she was down.