The Bottom of the Barrel

Lukretia was actually surprised when the girls caught her arms. She really thought they were so pathetic that she would be sending them to the mat with just one move. "Das gut ladies!" She said and then turned to Cheryl, pulling herself back and then driving her knee forward towards her gut.

Even the sisters were surprised. They really doubt they could be able to stop that clothesline. The shock was so big that they werent even able to say something. Cheryl's eyes widened as she took in the knee blow to the gut and doubled over, even falling to her knees. Isabella snapped out of her shock and tried to defend her sister by attacking Lukretia with a quick punch to the belly.

All Lukretia needed was for Cheryl to let go of the grip on her to begin an attack on Isabella. At the first slip of Cheryl, Lukretia was already sending an elbow hurtling at Isabella's head. She knew she would probably have to take the hit in the stomach but she wanted to see just how much one of her punches would even hurt. She decided to take the risk. Even if it was powerful she really doubted it had the ability to do much more than sting.

Isabella's punch wasnt able to connect with Lukretia's stomach because her elbow hit the side of her head first. The blue haired girl stepped back and ended up hanging from the ropes, a little dazed and hurt. She clutched one of her hands on the side of her head, just above her ear, and gritted her teeth, trying to keep herself from screaming in pain. Cheryl meanwhile, was taking care of recovering the breath, which might take her a few more seconds.

Lukretia was pleased with what she had done so far. She looked down at Cheryl and with narrowed eyes lifted up her boot and stomped it down against the girl. Whether it was her stomach or back, she didn't care.

She then ran towards Isabella and would aim a fist at Isabella's head to knock her down further to the mat.

As Cheryl slowly lifted her head, Lukretia ended up stomping on it, sending the little girl crashing down to the mat. Isabella, who wasnt as hurt as her sister, was able to protect herself from being hit by her opponent's punch, holding both of her hands. She couldnt let this sparring match keep going like this. Otherway, they'd surely end up losing, like always.

"Oh." Lukretia said with surprise as Isabella caugth her hand. "And here I thought zat you vere ze veaker of ze two. Zat is vhy I attacked your sister first." She seems to have at least some kind of head sitting upon her shoulders. Very good, meine frau, but you have to do more zan just block an attack if you vant to vin." Lukretia still had one more hand left and seeing as it took Isabella both hands to defend, she brought her other closed fist upward, trying to bury it into Isabella's stomach.

Isabella didnt even bother in thanking her opponent for the compliment. She was too busy taking care of locking that hand of Lukretia's in place. Unfortunetely, she forgot about the other one, which made her receive the incoming punch to the stomach. However, it wasnt able to keep the strong fighting spirit of the blue haired sister from reacting. Isabella tried to lift one of her legs and plant her foot on Lukretia's stomach to try and kick her away. Cheryl was almost done with recovering, and if Isabella reached to push their opponent away, she'd have enough time to even stand up.

Lukretia was a bit shocked when Isabella didn't crumble to the ground from the punch. Was this girl some kind of real fighter in the ring and just completely stupid outside? She wondered ass the foot pressed into her stomach. She was surprised she was caught off guard but furrowed her brow when she was just being shoved. She grabbed onto the boot and shouted. Nein!" She tried to pull Isabella's foot as she backpeddled and would try and use the grabbed foot to throw Isabella into her sister. "You think too much about defense! You're defenses are pathetic!" She growled. "You'll never win anything if you don't attack!"

Isabella's plan was spoiled when Lukretia caught her foot and pulled on it to throw her on top of Cheryl. Instead of thinking that their opponent was simply yelling at them, they took it as an advice. "You want us to attack? Fine. Cheryl, are you ready...?" The blue haired sister prepared herself to make a quick come back with her sister. "Yes, Isabella.." Cheryl answered, which meant their attack could begin. If Lukretia didnt do anything, Isabella would grab on one of her ankles and Cheryl on the other, and then, both of them would pull to try and make their opponent lose balance and fall to her butt on the mat.