Certainly is

Tara lunged at Amazon, using her speed advantage to throw a sudden dropkick into Amazon’s chest. Tara landed on the mat, but Amazon’s hardened body barely budged. “Ztill so cocky, tiny?”

“Hate to burst your bubble, but I ain’t a one trick pony like SOME people.” Amazon swung at her, but Tanya dodge and grabbed her arm, dragging Amazon to the mat with all her strength and leverage.

She locked her arms around Amazon’s wrist, and her knees around Amazon’s neck, wrenching the arm back. Amazon grunted in pain, then suddenly flexed her arm. Tara struggled with her for a moment before she found her back being lifted off the mat. Amazon’s might was too much to hold down, sitting up and lifting Tara from the mat. Tara tried to let go, but not before Amazon could swing her arm and bash Tara’s back into the turnbuckle.

Tara dropped to the mat holding her back, Amazon grinding her face into the mat with her hand. “Talentless cunt… you’ll be an example for those who thought I’ve been getting soft.”