Heh heh heh...

"OK. OK. I'm sorry." Dolly said. "Can we shake on it and just wrestle a good clean match?"

She stood up and offered Tara her hand as the fans booed her.

Tara took her hand. The fans booed even louder.

Dolly went for what she always did - a wrist twist. She used to love to embarass jocks by doing this.

But when she tried to twist Tara's arm, Tara's arm didn't move.

"No." Tara said. Then she squeezed Dolly's hand. Dolly squalled in pain and sunk to her knees. Tara stepped over her arm and then lay back in an MMA style cross armbar.

Dolly would nearly fight to her knees when Tara would kick her in the face and knock her back down.

"Fighting only makes it tighter..." Tara said mockingly as Dolly collapsed on the mat, panting and intimidated.