Tracy vs Malina

Malina was satisfied with the results of her kick, but she suspected that her opponent wouldn't stay down for long with just that. Tracy had proved herself to be resistant, and nasty to deal with after landing a hit. Malina had to bring out the heavy artillery, and she had to do it without wasting time.

Before Tracy could get up, Malina went and crouched over her back. She delivered two punches to the back of her head to make her easier to handle, then grabbed and hooked both of her arms behind her back, setting a double chickenwing lock. Then, aware of any sudden counters, she would start to pull Tracy up, still in the lock.

Tracy took the punches in at full force. They really helped keeping the redhead under control. She'd be easily put in the chickenwing, too dazed by the punches. She couldnt believe Malina was on top now! She must stop her before she goes too far. The girl would start squirming savagely, trying to make it harder for her opponent to keep her locked in the hold. If Malina starts to yield, Tracy would throw her head back, attempting to headbutt the blonde girl right in the face.

Controlling an unwilling Tracy into the desired position was truly no small feat. Malina had to nullify every major jerk done by her opponent, and when she finally got Tracy to her feet her arms were starting to get tired. Still, having such a grip of Tracy's body, she was able to get a sound reading of her moves. Therefore, when she felt Tracy's head and torso going forward, she knew there was something bad coming. She moved her own head back, avoiding the headbutt in the nick of time.

Malina then quickly proceeded. With a grunt, she would start to lift Tracy by her arms and at the same time arch her back to form a bridge. Her ultimate aim was to slam Tracy head-first into the mat, in a potent Tiger Suplex!

Tracy's eyes went wide as she felt herself being lifted off the ground. That was her first clue to know that what was coming was a very very strong impact. She screamed desperately as she descended, her head approaching to mat. As it hit the canvas, it made a loud noise, the redhead ending up upside down with her knees against her chest, the gravity affecting her skirt and leaving Tracy's panties exposed to the whole crowd. Her eyes were closed, she wasnt unconscious yet though. Panting heavily, the redhead remained in the curled up position.

Feeling the impact of the ring against Tracy's head, Malina let go of her opponent's arms and rolled to all fours on the mat. There was no point in bridging the suplex into a pin, since that was not a valid way of winning this match. Plus, her back still ached from before, so bridging was quite impractical, if not unreliable. What she needed now was to make Tracy quit. She needed something simple. She needed something painful. Above all, she needed something that would keep Tracy's fists away from her.

Getting up, she would walk to Tracy. She pondered that she couldn't have recovered yet, so she would grab both of her ankles, setting up her next move.

To grab Tracy's ankles, Malina would have to bend over, and that was exactly what the redhead was expecting her opponent to do. As soon as the blonde girl's head approached a little to her, and right before she could grab her ankles, she'd grin and throw a powerful double kick straight to her nose, hoping to catch her off guard and with the full intention of breaking her nose in the process. "Lets see how you like THIS!"

A loud scream and a small crack were heard across the ring and the audience. Malina fell squarely in Tracy's trap and fell back, clutching her face in pain. She felt something out of place, and was terrified to see her silver glove now dyed with red stains from her nose's blood. There was no way she would get up quickly this time.

Tracy slowly got on her feet, looking down at her downed opponent. Deciding to take this chance to hurt Malina badly, she spread her legs a little with her foot. If the blond girl remained immobile, Tracy would take a couple of steps back, then rushing in a deliver one hell of a kick to Malina's crotch. "Guess what? This is gonna hurt!" She would yell at her downed opponent as her foot traveled through the air towards Malina's sex.

Malina watched her opponent preparing for a big move with semi-closed eyelids, one hand still pressing against her nose. As she heard Tracy's yell, her eyes widened, having a good - or bad, on her specific viewpoint - idea of what she was about to do. She would roll left as Tracy's foot sweeped past her, and would try to ensare her standing foot with her legs, in an attempt to trip the redhead.

"Huh?" The redhead wondered as it seemed like she hadnt hit anything at all. She couldnt believe it! Malina was able to roll out of the way! Tracy wasnt happy at all. She could have ended the match if that kick would have hit Malina! Her foot barely missed its target, starting to ascend. The fact of missing the kick made the redhead lose balance. She would have managed to stay on her feet if Malina wouldnt have got in the way. She'd fall face first into the mat, grunting lowly as she did.