>>18753011Amy spat bile and saliva into a bucket and took a sip from her water bottle. That was a warning shot, a courtesy, and she suspected that there wouldn't be another. The two women started over and once again the takedown came too fast to defend against, Amy thought she heard a groan coming from Gustavo's direction but there was no time to worry about that as Amy found herself underneath Priscilla with her shoulders pinned to the mat, as she looked up she could see her opponent blonde haired and grinning as she had already mentally counted to three.
Without hesitation Priscilla flipped the redhead onto her belly and secured an arm once again looking for the crossface. "How are things with Colby, Ame? You always sound like you're having such a lovely time together", Priscilla whispered into Amy's ear as she attempts to fight her way out of Divine Judgement.
Amy's mind was racing. "Calm down! Don't panic! What did Gustavo say before? Break and counter? Shift momentum?" As Priscilla locks in the hold and begins to wrench back Amy realises there's no escape. Holding back a scream of frustration Amy can only muster a single word;
>"Nicole"For a second Priscilla's grip loosens, just long enough for Amy to pop her head out, roll onto her back and yank the zipper on Priscilla's track jacket down as far as it'll go. Amy scrambles to her feet and runs off the ropes preparing to give Priscilla the mother of all PK's right to the face. Naturally she wouldn't really have done it, she just had to look serious. Not knowing where to look Gustavo yells "Stop!" and turns away muttering angrily to himself as Amy slowed down and taps one of Priscilla's barely covered breasts with her boot.
"This could be bad", Amy thought to herself as she sat cross legged in front of Madame Divine, although if this was the last thing she ever saw it certainly wouldn't be the worst way to go.
