Russian chill- Anastasia Rukoviska vs. Lena Smelostova

Anastasia trembled from the residual pain, her voice struggling to form any words. "I... am sorry... it was just my family..." she muttered back with great difficulty. She didn't even know where to begin, this woman wouldn't be able to understand, not in a situation like this, and she still felt that she had overreacted anyway. "I'm sorry" was all she could muster, whispering it over and over, each time a little quieter than the last.

Lena was now in control as she was straddling her opponent, pushing her arms on the ground. She feels more relieved now, seeing the other russian girl sorry, and helplessly squirming on the ground .

"Anastasia, it's ok. I'm not hurting you. Just please tell me everything, ok ? " She says very calmly , trying to be compassionate, as she tries to cuddle Ana's hand a little bit, trying to calm her down and appease her. "There...there..it will be ok ..please do not cry, I don't want to hurt you. Please tell me" Lena says , as she however quickly tries to put her legs on Anastasia's shoulders, tries to strenghten the immobilization on the ground

Anastasia's eyes opened wide as she stared up at her opponent, who was now showing her an unexpected level of mercy and care. "No..." she pleaded, barely louder than a whisper, "I do not deserve this. I do not deserve mercy... I could have hurt you..." her voice still trembling, though slightly less so at Lena's surprising care. It had not even occurred to her that she was pinned on the mat as she struggled to process what was going on.

"This is not the place for me to explain," she finally said after a deep breath. "I can tell you later, but... I am still sorry. I overreacted, I did not mean to cause you any harm."