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

"Perfectly legal. No ref would count even a one count for that."
Tessa replied more to herself than to Taylor when she landed on the champ and was ready to jump on her back again when she felt her ankles getting grabbed.

"Nyaahhh!!!"
The German went down after both of her ankles had been grabbed to free her from Tessa's bottom and weight, barely managing to not hurt herself when she unexpectedly fell on her back while Taylor was getting up.

Taylor turned and switched hands holding Tessa's ankles. She pushed the girl's legs up and apart and sneered down at her. She wanted to make her pay for her stupid hold. The pain left in Taylor's back was plenty motivating.

She jumped up and threw both legs out, coming down to drop a leg across Tessa's inner thighs, her weight suddenly forcing them to spread as she landed.

Her little trip into the nostalgic times of 80s wrestling obviously didn't really find a supporter in Taylor, who looked now more pissed than ever as she was about to show a move on her own. And it seemed to be not pretty at all, although she thought that the blue haired girl was no mean person at heart, who knew how she was when she had lost her temper.

She tried to wiggle and wring her ankles out of the grab of the champ, but it was too late and she was now the victim of an old move herself.
"Ooowww!!!!"
that was avery sensitive spot Taylor had chosen to hit, and the Blonde wiggled around on the floor, twitching around like a fish on dry land.

Taylor quickly took advantage of Tessa's distress and flung her ankle to the side to roll the girl over onto her stomach. Her back and her leg were still hurting her, and she didn't feel much like bouncing around so she was content to stay put with Tessa on the mat.

She folded Tessa's legs up at the knee, trapping one under the other, and braced her knee against them to hold them in place. Then she bent down to fish around and try to catch both of Tessa's wrists.

"Doin' alright down there? You're getting a little quiet... What was your name again?"

Her problems didn't come to an end, quite the contrary was the case as she was turned on the stomach and her legs were folded like a cheap plastic chair.
"Hhnn. One...wrestling move in the repertoire...and you get all happy about it."

She spat out while the world still turned around a bit. As her first wrist was grabbed, she was forced to come more alive. This was no show wrestling and folded like a chair, she would have only very limited ability to come back into the match and could only hope to out-bore Taylor, but that wasn't her strongest asset. She would instead try to use the leverage granted by the grip of the champion to reach back and sting Taylor into the eyes with two fingers.

"Gaah! Dammit!" Taylor staggered back, releasing Tessa's legs and pawing at her eyes and blinking repeatedly.

The eyes. Always the eyes. At least it wasn't the groin.

Taylor didn't wait to be able to see straight again. Bleary-eyed, while the ref gave Tessa an earful about the rules and not breaking them, she leapt over Tessa to stomp with both feet on her lower back.

"Alright, I know the rules."
Tessa replied to the ref. She knew that a poke to the eyes was not really allowed, but what should she have done? Several locks were no way out when wrestling was real and not scripted, including the surfboard variant Taylor seemed to have in mind. But the eyes automatically closed against such a slow attack as a hand thrust, causing the defense mechanism the champ showed.

The German was frantically robbing away from the Champ as she was hit with both feet by the champion, pressing her into the ground and causing her to lose some air again, but that attack made her kind of angry and also a little bit panicked while she was flaping around with her arms and legs like a fish on dry land.
"HEY! Wanna paralyze me wait and below with your stomp or what?"

"Yeah, for about three seconds."

Taylor landed on the mat next to Tessa after landing her stomp. With all the whining the girl was doing, she thought maybe she was making some headway, so she jumped again and tucked her legs up, coming down with an armored knee aimed between Tessa's shoulder blades.

Tessa didn't have the same opinion on the place to hit and gritted her teeth instead, but that was of no big importance as Taylor had the reigns in hands at this moment. Although she had no intention to let her lead her little dance all the way.

She would try to roll two 360° turns when she felt that Taylor was of her back again and getting ready for whatever next move she had in mind, trying to desperately to kick at her without taking any real aim after she would have ended her second roll.

Taylor's knee slammed into the mat, and she was thankful for the millionth time for her heavily abused kneepads. She threw her hands up just in time for Tessa's off balance kick to slap against her forearms, stinging them, and she rolled back over her shoulder with the momentum.

She came up to her feet and took a moment to clear her eyes, blinking and wiping them with her fingers. She scowled at Tessa.

"Hey, way to cheat man. I guess you probably have to." She jumped up high and kicked her knees up to stay loose and limbered up, slapped her thighs with both hands, and then moved back to the middle of the ring to meet Tessa, resuming her light-footed, highly mobile routine.

"Feel free to grab a chair or something and get DQ'd. It'd save you a lot of trouble."