kylie looked on with a stoic, piercing glare as mallory sullivan made her elaborate entrance. the rose, the shiny and vibrant gear, the poses… while she was to be feared, she knew how to grab the attention of anyone in the room. a true succubus at heart.
but kylie didn’t care. she thought she saw right through the dangerous woman. coming off of her release from aew, kylie had everything to prove and everything to lose at this stage in her career. being deemed as a problem through the dirt sheets didn’t favor her standing in terms of job offers. this match on tna tv against mallory was, essentially, one of her last chances to make something of herself.
kylie grunted… disgusted by mallory. to the point where she couldn’t even let her finish her entrance. the two-tone haired woman ran up and struck mallory from behind as she was standing on the middle rope in the corner, hitting her in between her shoulder blades with a clubbing blow from both of her hands. kylie threw the fiery haired woman to the ground as she ripped off her jacket. sickening kicks to mal’s ribs and spine ensued as kylie seethed.
kylie yelled as she marched over to the opposite corner, trying to regain herself before laying in more offense. however, this turned out to be the wrong move. kylie charged towards mallory, but mal caught her with a sickening rolling elbow, kylie’s face caving in.
kylie dropped to the second rope, hanging over as she spit out the blood that filled her mouth. mallory was right. kylie, evidently, bit off more than she could chew.
mal bounced off the ropes and hit kylie with a drop kick to her back. a pin was applied, but kylie kicked out at two. favoring her near disfigured jaw, kylie tried to crawl out of the ring. but the demonically-possessed fighter was not having it. sullivan dragged kylie into the middle of the ring, kneeing her in the face multiple times.
now it was mallory’s turn to belt out a scream. this time, the crowd roared along with her.
mallory signaled for the end, as her eyes continued to fill with anger and adrenaline. she deadlifted kylie up from the ground in a gut wrench lock. she then flipped kylie over her head, catching her body from behind and positioning her in an air raid crash hold. mallory then ran and slammed kylie’s neck over the bend of her knee, hitting her with an air raid crash neck breaker.
she stared viciously into the camera as she pointed the loudmouth.
one… two… three.
mallory kicks some of the dirt and dust from the mat into kylie’s face as her hand was raised in victory by the referee.