Tracy Snow vs Sindel Alaira - The bond that ties us together

Tracy felt a great relief when she saw Sindel getting back up. Now that was one thing less to worry about. In any case, the wound was still open. She'd try to avoid hitting it directly, but if she needed to, she'd do it. Tracy took a few steps back and away from Sindel, allowing her to get inside the ring and giving her some space. Her eyes shot wide open, however, as she watched her opponent charge at her. She wasnt prepared for that, since she thought Sindel was too hurt to act so fluidly. The kick hit her right in the face, knocking her flat to the ground. "Uugh.."

Sindel almost fell out of the ring again after the landing, leaning heavily upon the ropes and turned to look down at Tracy, she had to press on, despite that the lower portion of her hair was now red instead of white. " Seraphim... Is... Gone... Accept... It! " She then tried to repeatedly stomp Tracy in the face trying to keep her down and injure her.

Tracy opened her eyes just to see Sindel's boot coming down to her face. She barely managed to bring her arms up in front of her face in order to block the brutal stomps. Even so, her arms were taking all the damage. "Nnghh...!" After a few of them, the red haired kawaii rolled over and away from Sindel, wanting to avoid any more unnecessary damage. She couldnt beat her opponent if her arms were weakened/broken, now could she? "I... I will make you change your mind... even if it's the last thing I do..." She murmured as she climbed up to her knees.

Sindel gritted her teeth when Tracy just didn't seem to quit, she simply couldn't understand it. Why would someone even care about that bitch Seraphim!? She abandoned everyone! Because of her Sindel couldn't concentrate on her style, her kicks were violent but never beautiful like they usually tended to be, that dance that aways seemed to overtake Sindel's fans was no longer ther, all because she lost her spark..

Sindel quickl went towards Tracy and tried to bluntly kick her in the face and back down onto her back. " Shut up! "

Tracy wasnt going to give up on finding Seraphim. No matter what it took. Of course, she'd love to count on Sindel to help her find her. But first, she had to make her believe in Seraphim again. And in order to do that, she had to prove her how strong her conviction was. As her opponent came running towards her, the red haired girl was ready to receive her. She saw the kick coming at her face, and Tracy immediatly ducked under Sindel's leg. Those kicks were able to hit her twice, but not again. She'd sneak behind her opponent and try to slip her arms under Sindel's armpits and lock her hands behind the other girl's head, attempting to lock her in a full nelson hold. She thought that if she drained some of her energies, her friend would stop blindly charging at her and actually listen to what she had to say. "Stop fighting, Sindel, and listen to me!"

Sindel was caught in a full nelson but now for Tracy it would be like riding a bull. She didn't want to listen.. She won't listen! She struggled right and left, trying desperately to get herself loose while her legs trembled, almost ready to fall with the way she struggled.

" No..! Let go of me now! " She ised out loudly, trying to get free.

Tracy was probably no 'vaquero', but still she was able to handle Sindel's wild struggles. At a certain moment, the redhead's feet abandoned the mat for a few seconds. She recovered control pretty soon, though, managing to plant her feet on the ground and add some pressure to Sindel's head, pushing it forward and pulling her arms back a bit more, trying to make it harder for her opponent to keep moving. "Stop... struggling already!" She exclaimed. Her arms wouldnt be able to hold Sindel in place for much longer if she kept squirming like that.

Soon enough, Sindel's wound started to get to her, the bloodloss that had been going on for a while now, Sindel couldn't stop it and eventually the once elegant dancer was left breathing loudly and barely concious in Tracy's grasp, her legs were giving in, there was no energy left in them and she knew that it was her own doing for never being able to stick with her style, she was too aggressive and therefor too sloppy, and now thanks to that wound along with it, she couldn't even see straight. " ......"

Tracy felt her opponent's struggles starting to weaken. Now that couldnt be a good sign. Well, it was for her, but probably not for Sindel. Just then she noticed her fingers were pressing on the wound. Thinking her friend shouldnt be able to struggle anymore, the red haired girl let go of her and tried to lay her down on the mat. She believed she'd be able to talk now. If it was possible, she wanted to avoid hurting her sister any further. "Now, shut up and listen, Sindel."

Sindel was left motionless on the mat, her pupils were once again going from big to small, trying to get herself to look at something with a perfect view but simply couldn't, her conciousness wasl eavng her, again the ref came to check up on her, Sindels wound was graver then it was made to be, there was also a chance that she might have a concussion, her eyes were starting to fall shut very slowly, though tears started to wel up in her eyes.

" ...I loved Seraphim.."