Gail Hatzis vs Nikolette Tessla

Gail was getting confident again, even moreso when she saw that Nikol was trying to put some distance between the two.

"If that was your 'extra good', this'll be a cinch!", she proclaimed in that annoying, arrogant manner of hers. She wasn't quite recovered from that first flurry and the left side of her hurt, but she charged right back trying, going for a clothesline to return Nikol's favour.

Nikolette growled when she heard Gail's response. She was just getting started and she definitely wasn't running away! Noikolette managed to recover her balance and when Gail charged at her, Nikolette lifted up her leg, looking to shove her boot into the charging girl's midsection. She was going to show this uppity rookie exactly how to stop a charging bull!

Expecting Nikol to either get knocked down or maybe dodge the clothesline like she had, Gail suddenly felt a huge rush of pain in her mid-section.

She groaned and crumpled down on the ground.

"Ugh... Janitor bitch"

"Y'all talk too much." Nikolette said as she watched Gail fall to the ground. It felt good to put the girl back down to the ground but she needed to generate some real offense instead of just trying to trade and fend off clotheslines. Nikolette arced around Gail's crumpled form, trying to get behind the girl. She tried to drop to her knees and slam a double axe handle between Gail's shoulder blades, looking to use her power to smash Gail down to the mat completely.

When Gail was on the ground, she hoped that Nikol would maybe leave her alone, but as any sane person would expect, Nikolette didn't.

When Gail felt the axe handle hit her, she groaned in pain, and was pushed further into the mat. She would not be able to get up anytime soon without someone dragging her.

Nikolette smirked when she slammed her fists into Gail's back. She was hammering the rookie good and she hoped th. at she could keep it up. For all her insults, Gail need to be taught that there was a huge gap between the two of them.

Nikolette got into a squatting position and reached out to try and grab hold of Gail's arm. "Man, you must suck real bad if you're gettin yer ass kicked by a paper pusher, eh?" She teased as she tried to yank on Gail's arm and pull her into a standing hammerlock, looking to bend Gail's arm painfully behind her back.

"You'll see who sucks as soon as your- AHH!"

Gail didn't believe that she could ever lose, but apparently fighter in this pro-league were better than the random girls at school she used to beat up. As her arm was painfully twisted back, Gail tried to use her free arm to wrench Nikol down, maybe freeing her arm, or maybe it would make all the worse if Nikol held on.

Nikolette kept the pressure up as she watched Gail move her arm. Nikolette had a free arm too and when she saw Gail reach, she reached out too, trying to grab Gail's wrist. "You wanna dance, now?" She asked. If she could secure the hold, Nikolette would try and run both of them forward, looking to slam Gail chest first into the turnbuckles.

Gail couldn't see what Nikolette was doing, so there was no way for her to avoid her arm being caught by Nikol's. With one arm in considerable pain and the other one locked down, she seemed quite helpless, and this was only shown when she was forced to slam into the turnbuckles by Nikolette.

"Guh! Dammit!", quite battered now, Gail tried her best to keep focused and stop whatever was coming next, but she certainly wasn't prepared for so much punishment so fast.

Once Nikolette slammed Gail into the turnbuckle, she was feeling the momentum begin to build. This girl talked an awfully lot but she didn't seem much like a fighter at all. Nikolette released her hold on Gail's arms and tried to wrap her arms around the smaller girl's waist. Nikolette tried to shimmy Gail backwards a few inches. Enough to hopefully get Gail in a good position to German suplex the rookie hard into the mat.